Black slime has covered the planet. The parasite on it. He guzzles and destroys. And it's name is the Man. . He plagues on the Earth. A thorn in flesh dirty worms.
is there a sense in what I am doing?. could there be any reason for my suffering?. sometimes I feel my acts are replicated. a nonsense, my life is intoxicated.
Meet your destiny,. Meet your judge -. You will be free. My war is your war. Yes, your head belongs to me. Another dead nut. Another soul to god. Alles raus!!!.
Dead girl. There will never be another one that dreams like you. Dead girl. There will never be another one that screams like you. When death sleeps it dreams of you.
Summer feels like death. Godless we run. In my eyes there dreams an ocean. Hell beneath my tongue. I understand. And don't care. Well the skyscrapers look like gravestones.
Why do you love to lick my wounds?!. Why do you love to feel my pain?!. Why do you love to suck my life?!. Why do you look so motherfucking dead?! Dead! Dead!.
A cloud of flies obscure the sun. A stone is dropped the dream undone. Ripples grow and ride the tide. The dead thing crawls from deep inside. With its dying sour breath.
On doorsteps and in alleyways. I see these fools passed out. At any time of the day. Crashed out in a bed of piss. Empty bottle cradled in their arms..
You got this habit you just can't shake. There's not much more your body can take. So you jab that needle in your vein. Another load of dirt for your brain.
I glare at what has become. Under these darkened grey skies. I cry out for my death. To seek the land of horror and pain. . These piercing blades of steel.
Far beyond the walls of all safety in a land. Disgusting as the highest of God's heavens. Starved hands keep appearing - clawing. Tearing shreds out of the flesh and mind.
I think about life and feel pure hate about being trapped here on this earth. Envying all deceased souls who've passed on from this ruined plane. My dormant hours are filled with fear, my waking hours I will not face.
My visions are all clouded. I see nothing but red. . This hatred has now congealed to a near climatic state. Why do I remain here to weaken through the years?.
... I hear{ed}. whispering of hate. grant me the power. {See/seal} your fate. . [Chorus:]. . my soul is lost in a deepest {hole}. {Bethrow} for me my desire.
It makes my blood boil when you say. - Tomorrow will be a better day. Well, let me tell, I don't fucking care. I'm just too eager to get the hell out of here.
Sky is clear and the moon shines bright. The stars ?? through the trees. The night is black and the snow is white. All things seem to have defeat. . The glowing eyes of animals around staring at me.
[1.]. Raben kreisen hoch am Himmel, halten stille Wacht. Eisig weht der Wind von Norden, der die Glut entfacht. Feindesherrschaft muss vergehen, fremder Glaube fllt.
Keuchend, sich mit Trgheit schleppend. Nhert sich der rote Tod. Grinsend, seine Fulnis leckend. Lechzt er nach der Opfer Blut. Niemand kann ich kommen sehen.
Herr des Krieges, Herr der Nacht. Wenn der Morgen dmmert, es beginnt die Schlacht. Gegen Untermenschen, doch nichts stoppt unsern Lauf. Gott Jahwe, wir schlitzen Deinen Bastard auf.
Die Nordmnner fallen ein in feindliches Land. Und schlagen die Bauern tot. Sie rauben auch ein Mgdelein. Und sie hat mit dem Anfhrer ihre Not. Da kehren die Bauern des nachts zurck.