Weak and frightend. Paralyzed and naked. they are children running for their lives. Lives are taken. Terrorists mistaken for they use the young ones. as refined living shields.
What would happen if I go?. Just leave without any reason why?. Would someone wonder why? would someone miss me?. . What would happen if I couldn't take it?.
And in the end I will show you that this life is only madness. Can we filter out the toxicity and find worth in the static. We build and build; we forget the model, we design the madness and we paint it gold.
Time and time again. I see myself through the naked eye. I've walked to the edge of myself. Screaming to this empty space. . Am I giving up?. . JUMP. TAKE A LEAP OF FAITH FOR ME (JUMP).
Many fucking disappointments I experienced in my worthless life. Only the dominion of loneliness is inhabiting me, like a curse. So many days without a smile, just distorted grimaces around me.
I am one of you. A vulture I have been. The falcon is my face. You'll see that I am more. . I am one of all. All that we see as sacred. They are all in me.
Lysander. I pursue, I pursue invain. Cruel Lysander. Thus to fly me, thus to fly me. . Let this begin. . She must not, she must not obtain him. She must not, she must not obtain.
The frightened earth looks pail and cries. It cries as war does consume the skies. . My armies already join the battle above. The god of war fights the god of love.
Triste est le destin de celui qui garde le prix du sang. Coiff d'un heaume de terreur. Auprs de la ranon des dieux. Fafnir rve. . Gisant dans son sang.
Jete dans sa course. La bte aspire l'air lourd. Nourrit sa sve des effluves. Des feuilles pourries et des carcasses molles. . La bte conduit ses fous.
De loin ils sont venus, de par l'autre mer. La coque heurtant les crtes durcies par les nuits froides. Hautes silhouettes de pluie dresses sur l'horizon.
In a dream he cherished illusions,. Gloomy premonitions of a funeral storm,. His hatred sticked without respite,. Filled by the suffering, the screams and the shocks.
Depuis longtemps deja. Nous avons quitt les terres de nos pres. Nos forts et nos dieux. Nous allons seuls sur les chemins. Nous avons oubli les prieres.
Dans le matin glac Babd tord les toffes. Les armes dj sont aux mains des guerriers. La rivire n'est plus pure. Les destins sont scells. . Tout le jour Macha.
Red eyes I see. Watching carefully my face. Smiling with fury and pain. . These eyes are mine. Reminding the time. When mind and body decay. I laugh as I die shivering with ecstasy.
Hail to thee, O Earth and Sea. From the depths of the flames, I hear them calling thy names. The names of the ancient daimons, the name of the one. I'm the immortal, I'm thy seventh son!.
Scathing flames black as the night. Transform into a powerful shape. Black warriors in a cursed land. Are embraced by the winters dusk. . Unholy trinities form beneath the stars.