We thought it was exaggeration. We thought the papers were all wrong. The GRPs were selling fast and pricey. But still the facts remained unknown. . We thought it was the last agenda setting.
In an age when the earth was born. deep in the black maw of eternity's void. I commanded them - abysmal creatures,. my minions, to prepare our rise.. Neither beasts nor human beings.
Satan your father. Has summoned you to die. The worms of rot. On wings of death you fly. Cadaver of Christ. Is lying at your feet. On his flesh we dine.
I'm creating death I'm killing God. I'm blaspheming with your soul. Burn in hell your soul and me. Follow wisdom you will see. Terror and fear greet your eyes.
Hole for your coffin. Place your body in a box. Lower you down in the ground. Your heart hasn't stopped. . Awake but dazed. Don't know where you are. Start ripping at the lid.
You say love God. I say kill the Jew. You say I'm forgiven. I say fuck you. . Blood for blood is pain and misery. All for one insane epiphany. What I feel is hate and suffering.
Lacerations contusions of the face. Asphyxiation suffocation of a race. Transformation complete the righteous deed. Tradition to end this prophecy. . Blasphemy of religious spawn.
You have fallen now. From the hand of God. Come to my embrace. Triumph of the Ram. . I will build this temple made from Rams horns. A tribute to our darkened lord.
Long talons. Razor sharp teeth. Thick fur. Giant wings. Deep red eyes. Hunger. Black Beast.
-Yep, this is by:. Adrian"Dementia"Brush. [email protected]. *Brainwashed* by Nuclear Assault. Radio. An insidious form. Helping shape thoughts.
You lie deathly still. In your hospital bed. Soon to go under the knife. The white walls are gleaming. The smell is so clean. You shiver in fear for your life.
I always thought you were my friend. But it seems that in the end. You're a backstabbing fool. I always trust you with me. You're the mistress of deceit.
See a man living behind glass walls. His eyes are blind they see nothing, nothing at all. All his thoughts bend towards things,. things that only he sees.
Oh it's been getting so hard. Livin' with the things you do to me, aha. Oh my dreams are getting so strange. I'd like to tell you everything I see. Oh, I see a man at the back.
I can't say where you are. Can't see where you are. Can't stay in the Sun. And I wonder, why am I even here right now. Attending this slow parade. Of massive figures and clouds.
And now that the cold has returned. Where is my window. From which I used to dominate. The world. . My gray, black, azure world. A world without no wars.
Since the day when you were born. You've meant so much to me. We played together in the sand. And dreamed how it would be. Later on when we'd grown up.
In the beginning I saw only. silence and cold. Then the vision I told, after I've behold. A child was born under devilish reign. To support the one under blackened name.
These mist covered mountains. Are a home now for me. But my home is the lowlands. And always will be. . Someday you'll return to. Your valleys and your farms.
Baby, don't understand. Why we just can't hold on to each others hands. This time might be the last I fear, unless I make it all too clear. I need you so, can't let you go, no.