Oh Baby, Pretty Like A Car Crash

Push it a little further. The tachometer forces the scales to tip. Beauty that is so self consuming. And yet so skin deep there is not much left. . Faster and faster as tires lose traction.

Operation: Work; Lift-face

Hand-fed triumph, spoils.. Battles which you cant recall fighting in.. This fancies your fit.. You've settled down for a long winter's nap;. Simply grown tired of cheap thrills, but it's been years upon years of craving simplicities..

Odds > Evens

I am as old as my tongue.. I am much older than my teeth.. Been neighbors for years but nevertheless not a word was shared.. Just eyes through the blinds..

Our Passion Is Everything

Burning all the limbs. Wounding my pulsing heart. Carving my soul that doesn't. Belong to me as well as my heart. . In you are my feelings. My bright flash.

Odium

a summer dawn, this red familiar strain. a rusty nail cracked in a wall. unreal the scene to leave with the morning train. while in crowds of grey you walk.

Ormhã¤xan

I en svart tjrn vid furors rot. Hon stod tjrad och tckt av sot. En giftig sugga, en ettrig mara. Den vackraste skugga ur jordens djup. Ormarna knyckte och ormarna grep.

Oxidizer

The smallest part. a single spark. can lay this world in ashes. . The fire inside. burns my mind. set to destroy the masses. . Burn. this. world. down.

Only If I

Written & composed by Bergwall, Kings & Olsson. . Happy days pass by much faster. As every single moment that I spent with you. Somehow we let our feelings die.

Obsolete

Nothing is the way it seems. Discernin' man from machines. Dominate as to erase. Wipin' man off earth's face. Fueling engines through deceit. To eradicate humanity.

Outlaws

[fatal - talking]. O.n.s. in this mother fucker. We got the plague in this mother fucker. The pentagon in this mother fucker. . [verse 1 - fatal]. Around these blocks.

Omen (ave Satani)

Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. Tolle corpus Satani. Ave. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus.

Opiate For The Masses

religion taking over my soul. deeds that fill the void. only a substitute. to make my conscience numb. what you don't know will hurt you. self cleansing works.

On The Path To Fury

Climbing the mounds. I can feel the pain inside me. Riding alone searching for. a reason to live. . The wave of destruction. took my soul away. . Force of the wind.

Of Wars In Osyrhia

Cenos, prince of evil now your march is almost done. your mighty forces gone. swallowed by our gods. Dragons and elves now faithfull to our quest. their forces will join us.

One Eyed Man

I feel strong. The power is back. It's been gone for so long. Trust me, here I come. . Yeah, the scars in me. Came from what you wanted me to be. But still.

Octane Jesus

so stop pretending... that you know who I am and that you. understand. and stop pretending... that you feel my pain, part of your evil scam. . and you've only faded.

One More

Broken wings don't fly away.. Is this what you want me to say?. Caught up in your web once again.. This time I just can't get away.. All I ever wanted was to be in this world..

Of Light And Shade

Indifference surrounds me / yet my heart is secure. The shadows grow stronger / yet my spirit is protected. Observing the extreme absurdities. Still my heart can't be moved.

Over My Dead Body

Breathe it's time for you to breathe. Your going to die if you don't listen well. There's something bigger than both of us. It's going to find you whether you like it or not.

Oblivion