Have I returned from the dead. A lightning was striking my head. Clarity's filling my mind. I am refined. . Unlock the gate to reality. Leaving the maze to be free.
From an ancient past I will bring you the law. To protect and to serve I was made for. My creators have vanished lost in space and in time. I'm the savior device now their battle is mine.
A pale moon is rising. In silverless grey. It shines on the world. Enlightining the decay. A dead eye that stares at the night. Tainting the skies in unholy light.
[Lyrics By: Ruben Rosas]. . Claiming my next victim for a filthy feast. Nauseating hunger for human feces. These lesion ridden cunts mean nothing to me.
[Cairn Warrior's Atrocious Assertion to War:]. I (still) admire the flow of echoing horns.. Mimicking blows so boldly, I hear.... I stand visibly, high, on this splendid bastion,.
"Any who live alone, long only for mercy,. the mercy of truth is among your traits of bloodlust and vein.. You have not, in all this time, returned to the lowland.
I cannot fight against myself. No more. Self destruction that I predicted. Not a long time ago. . Petrified. . Thoughts so far from me. . The power of my justice blows me away.
[Keith Nut]. Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice. I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin men to mice. Breakin the law, city urban tower without a four.
Pass the glock, word up. Pass the glock, uh, ha. (T Squaders, T Squaders). . You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad. Can't stop it, can't stop it.
[Armageddon talking]. To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my. To all my peoples that passed away. Uh huh. To all my peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my.
In-a-gadda-da-vida baby. God is dead he lost the battle. The devil rules over life and death. Feel his power, feel his wrath. . Hell - this is the paradise of sin.
No doubt doubt. No longer need to hide it. I've found out who I am. I' moved around in circles. I rise and fall again. I know it well. Every word I tell.
I can see a crow on your judgement day. Seems like a sermon. Please come over, don't come over. Please come over here. Welcome the last day of our lives.
It's warm and tender. But very soon it turn cold. Shadows stare down from the walls. Out of the mist. It's coming closer now. It never rains. It pours on me.
We lie in wait. Times is drawing near. Earth crises all too clear. The human virus starting to awake. So we must manipulate. . We can't accept this human threat.
I can see clearly now, a painful vision indeed. An attack on hallowed ground, from high above. Alien to us, the species known as man. A serious threat, in the eyes of the Elder.
Cannons pound into the night. Angels soar into the sky. The battle rages on. Deliverance unholy one. . The seeds of hate fly tonight. Good and evil light the sky.
It don't make much sense. You and me we got everything. But you can't wrap your head around. Gettin' gone from where you've been. It ain't that hard. To see the hole I'm standin' in.
Process of assimilation. You're the one who used to say. "My goals will never change,. However long they take to reach!". "I'm no feather in the wind.
Over the cold endless. Mountain stream. Into the dark frozen forest. Under the snowcovered trees. Through the wintery. Whispering winds. Great Gods of Asgaard.