You think you're safe mother fuckers?. You haven't turned out the lights. You haven't taken a drink. And we have yet to start our night. He said he'd lay them to rest.
The pressure increases,. Never ceases.. Theres no word for the pain I feel,. It's so unreal.. . There is only one thing that can do this to me,. I'm sure you see..
I lay in darkness. I anguish I dwell. my soul is in torment. I'm living in hell. . My mind is afflicted. with agonizing pain. scourging my soul. can I be sane?.
A look in the dark - nothing - and yet everything, a shadow-world full of veiled silhouettes,. the nightfall swallows my silent cry.. Within my heart there's a weak rearing.
Gracefully looking up to your idols,. you get fulfillment in emulating them. Their seeming philosophy of life. more and more becomes a part of you. Decadent behaviour and hypocritical laughter,.
Slumbering in the silence that gave birth to me,. I lay there contemplating the hidden secrets of life.. The weakness that for so many years made my life to a living hell.
Under fire were you born. Son of god and mortal. Under warrior's moon. Shining one of an age gone by. . Throw the spear of destiny. Spill the blood. Victorious you stand.
Lux aeterna luceat eis, Domine:. Cum Sanctis tuis in aeternum,. Qui pius es, requiem aeternam dona eis,. Domine: et lux perpetua luceat eis.. . Cum Sanctis tuis in aeternum,.
L'anne s'achve. Le sang coule des cinq jours maudits. L'obsidienne entaille les chaires. Sur les marches carlates. S'empilent les crnes. S'entassent les corps.
Capricious, oh Capricious. lonely as the wind blows. jump the tracks between us. they're twisting up tornados. from the deepest darkened bellows. to the highest aspiration.
there's no good for me. no beauty I can see. no sins behind me. no part of all I don't want to be.
open the ceremony gates. someone's life will end tonight. limbed, shredded. under the horns of the omnipotent. . blood spills free. bleeding from all the sides.
verse 1. . hello crazy love , lets head out. to the stoned age laugh out loud. . empty bottles where are they gone ?. whisky's been a friend to/for many towns.