I suck from the cup of old age. Accompanied by my girlfriend Darkness. Hidden by night I am hunting the invisible. Through the eye of beast of prey I look at the beginning..
Still we ride, fight and die. Wayward path far beyond the pale. We are lost, marching on. Heavy hearts longing for those lands we once called home. . Emerald hills, sparkling seas.
[Music: Sean Peck / Dave Garcia / Machado]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . Well you know one time it was tenn till two. We were drinking wine we were smoking too.
[Music: Eric Horton]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . They come seeking adventure they come from miles around. Practicing discretion they hardly make a sound. You've really got to go there and see it for yourself.
Lost without trace indigenous race taken by force and displaced. Sons. of the land true American they made their last stand for survival. Pain. greed and fear manifest destiny is here. Lies hate revenge crimes of the.
I'm feeling down, touch me. I'm feeling down, touch me. I'm feeling down, touch me. I'm feeling down, touch me. . What kind of God is this? Gave me the hottest bitch.
"this is my heaven and this is my hell". where are the depths that make me fall into. where is the walk that me me fall with you. where are the depths, at them I stare.
Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts. Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence. The eternal silence leads to oblivion.. I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside.
Purple flames celebrate the new warrior's feats. while dry tears take the old triumphs to a silent death. The old men's corpses consumes in an obscure dust.
Just like a black crow. What tears your flesh with fire. Bites you a torturing desire. . The instict what's preying your mind. From inside destroy you.
Nothing inside. Nowhere to hide. They acted blind. Leaving you behind. . No hands to hold. No fairy-tales told. No safety belts. No one to help. . No space for you in this dreadful world.
You're gasping for breath. Your heart stops to beat. You'd enter your death. And your soul would release. . Your death'll have to wait. I choose your fate.
The end is near, but have no fear. Take a vacation to pits of Hell. First-class flight awaits you all. We fly to Hell via Twilight Zone. The bell tolls noon, the bell tolls doom.
When night falls she cloaks the world. in impenetrable darkness.. A chill rises from the soil. and contaminates the air suddenly.... life has new meaning..
La pilen vandre fra gud til gud,. i hele den hvide verden.. La pilen sendes fra hus til hus,. til hele vr saslekt.. . Til hvert eneste barn av gudett..
En sirnir tku lk Baldrs ok fluttu til svar. Hringhorni ht skip. Baldrs. Hann var allra skipa mestr. Hann vildu goin fram setja ok gera. ar blfr Baldrs. En skipit gekk hvergi fram. var sent.
Hear my Sword. ...in the Making. Of my Spell. Literally. Damkuna, Iftraga. Sheb Nigurepur, Dafast. The World's Tragedy, Is Served at My Feast.
Seidmannen klatrer opp i tre. finner der jords gamle smerte,. kutter den ned i hstens fred,. med saks skjrer ut dets hjerte.. . Eikens lv mot bakken faller,.
I wonder how winter will be. with a spring that I shall never see. I wonder how night will be. with a day that I shall never see. I wonder how life will be.
En sirnir tku lk Baldrs ok fluttu til svar. Hringhorni ht skip. Baldrs. Hann var allra skipa mestr. Hann vildu goin fram setja ok gera. ar blfr Baldrs. En skipit gekk hvergi fram. var sent.