Under a bed, a leg and a saw, red teeth gnaw. No more whine, no more whine, quiet time. No more whine. Metal teeth red, red teeth gnaw, leg and saw. Under a bed, a leg and a saw, red teeth gnaw.
Have you Ever felt. extinction in your lungs?. Your deepest face. is not visible for anyone.. So weak anger, not any joy.... How can get rid. of this withering vacuity,.
Nad grobem stryja,. Wiatr cicho zdradza mi jego moc,. On idzie do mnie.... Czuj chd.. Tak tu dziko, e.... nawet Jezus ukry sie.. Nad bram grobu zawis cie..
I'm going to smash your head with a rock. Listen to the great big crunch. Rip of your head from your neck. Tear off your ears to much. Psychotic cremation.
It began under the dictatorship of a dark lord. With the mindset of world supremacy set in years past. Our nation picked up the pieces of a slain giant.
[Written by Broderick & Conklin]. . Hearts racing, blood boils Fist raising overlords. Corruption our cry We're metal till we die. . Power - In our hearts.
I remember the way you told me:. "It's all good, I don't need your God right now. I kinda believe in the words you say. But I don't want to follow your ways".
Blaw. The sound becomes underground. And no matter how hard you try. You can`t shout. We`ve come back. Step back. Hold it inside. No we won`t take that.
Since 1969, the devil has been messing with your mind. Wanting your soul, content with nothing less. Digging you a hole, leaving you a mess. Six feet deep is where you gonna end up.
nachts spiele ich mit ihr. . grabe meine hnde tief in ihren blutigen leib. . ihre weie haut umwirbt meinen krper. und ihre drren hnde umschlingen mein ich.
Buried under my shit. Decayed rotten dead. Lying in that coffin. But here you rise again. . Feeling my teeth. Peeling your flesh. From your Bone. To please my hunger.
I'm on my own. No time and space perceptible. Just deaf and blind. That's the way I'm feeling. My courage gives up. The drive has lost it's reason. But the moment is near.
Rising up from the ashes. The ashes of the past. Out of a fairytale he comes. The Prince of Darkness. He has returned. to make all your wishes come true.
These eyes, do you hide behind these. cold blue eyes?. I know I want to know. The light, driven by the pale blue skies. I go where to go. Despised, and driven by.
These eyes, did I die behind these. cold blue eyes? Did I know where to go?. This light, eclipsed in a worn disguise. did glow even though my cries were driven by.
Empty.... It cuts me like a razor. I am feeling cold as ice. Deep into the brain I can see. The skin of an old man. I am trying to understand. These strange eyes.
Personal glory clouds your mind. Another victim of circumstance. . Point of uncertainty. Words escape me. . Praised by your peers. Cascade like god. Your new life decays since you've strayed.
Everytime I look at you. I wish you looked my way. And flash me that dazzling smile that. really makes my day. But of course it's just a dream. a dream that won't come true.
Part Of Me. . When I looked deep in your eyes. I saw the paradise. When I heard your sweet voice. I heard an angel chant. . I never thought that I could find.
When it happen again like the time before. Took a trip through my mental and find a small door. To a passage written through time this is my mind set.