Comme a m'dvore de devoir dire j'ai tort, sors cette ide, cet effort. Ta voix m'endort si vnneuse qu'elle soit, seul mon opinion fait loi. J'coute j'met des doutes, j'coute, j'met des doutes, je shoot,.
Brother, you were never there for me. When the children needed peace you disgraced both families. Brother, you were never there for me. When my father died I thought that you would take my hand.
on the eve of tribulation. before the morrow's wrath. it was then then that the covens gathered. for the final black mass!. the moon it was full. and the time had come for us all.
It comes through the heavens, on a mission from hell. A force of destruction, that nothing can repel. A story is born that no one will live to tell. .
The morning has come with the dawn of the sun,. and the masses arise to the day.. They meet their despair in pointless travail,. lost in the eyes of the world where Death is the stage..
Within the stench of the burning air. Comes the conclusion of having gone too far. Fading away is the concept of terror. To withdraw from the human mind forever.
Woke up in the morning. And I found that you're gone. Just a note "I am sorry". And you left me alone. I can hardly remember. What happened last night.
Wake up in the night. I'm screaming. Cold sweat on my face. Was it real or. Was it just my fantasy?. Evil eyes around my bed. It looks as if the glass.
Music by Hatakka-Waltari. I'm waiting.... I'll wait till the morning comes. Do the emotion! Do it now!. (I'm watching all that madness but I'm searching for the rel one!).
now I feel my tears shredding through my skin. my convictions seep into my open wounds. as the idea you've pressed on me. are the fears that I bury within my.
Our fucking lives are meaningless every day every minute this world is just a gaping cunt. wating to get fucked go ahead and fuck it, cum up inside it I've seen the future we have no.
The bleeding won't cease or coagulate. prepare to die where you're lying. passing the point of no return. your eyes froze wide open. muscles contract then relax.
A fucking shithole, welcome to my world you think I give a fuck, fuck you, I detest every. fucking cunt I don't care about the pain they felt, I have no compassion brutalized and.
untouched by grace. fallen are the messengers. hymns of the profane. unheard by the pious. revere the inverted hypocrite. as we breed to the sound of the hammering nail.
Messengers of doom come forth and destroy. Move and appear, blasting winds which multiply. Sorcery.... Thoth. Voodoo.... Damballa. Black.... Tchort. Magick.... O-Yama curse!.
The knell tolls... divine holocaust by the grace of the black moon. The apocalyptic vision for all the world to bear witness to this,. the opening of the wound.
Moon at dawn, high above the horizon. Wind is calm, sun is slowly rising. Clouds will form, hide the blazing star. Mighty winds bring the coming storm.
An undistinguised knot of waste. The man laid open, a soul to test. Feel some pressure. Building in your chest, is this your last breath?. . Alone exposed to just blood and bone.