Day turns to night as I rise from my grave. Black was the hole were I laid. Stalking the city to seek out your blood. I love when it showers from my blade.
Death of emotions. Birth of decay. Fight revolution. Grips the heart of men. Rising rebellion. Loosing control. Pure mental terror. Reformation needed to be.
Evidence, freedom total fake. Media projection to enslave. Subject of this system you became. Object of derision total pain. Constantly deny your misery.
Don't look. . At me as if I didn't know. Your vanity is all you ever show. What you believe and advocate. Fanatic dogma recycled from yesterday. . Got a master plan.
Ascending from an enemy appears. Ending the ever forming bliss. Two appear, a horror in the wilds. A fear that concentrates upon the eyes. Force of total violence, total death.
Is there something after you. something after you. is there something after you. will it get you. can you feel the panic in you. feel the panic in you.
I can make you anything you want to be. I can show you anything you want to see. I can make your hidden fantasies come true. I can make you see things from a different view.
Pandemonium all around. Can't you feel it coming down. Pandemonium in my brain. Over and over and over and again. Over and over and over and again. Over and over and over and again.
El mundo tiene a sus pies. nada escapa de el. destruye por interes. la Tierra muere por el.. Todos somos iguales. hijos de un mismo planeta. nadie debe sentirse mas fuerte.
I break the chains who catch me. now I can hide. I destroy my bad habits. who want destroy my mind. tell me, what I am? and tell me. -never looking back.
PHENIX. (music: Tenkula & SENTENCED, defiance: Teiwaz). burned alive in the flames of love. - the ashes scattered in the wind. fucked up by the unholy trinity;.
Living on your own again. What's gonna keep you clean this time?. Well, how you wear your skin so hard. And breathe that turpentine. . You're not her only hurting son.
Shelters full out on the streets tonight. Swollen shut black eyes burning bright. Folded arms hold everything she's ever owned. Folded arms holding every broken bone.
Another lamp with the bulb broken out. You can't see in here but I know how. I know glass is made of sand. But I see right through enough to understand.
Watch as the big man knocks off their blocks.. Run up the ladder but not far enough.. Cheat the numbers, watch the games get tough.. They've done the dirty work, dressed for respect..
These days are burning down. Every death is an end in the race. - no arrival. . These lives - just ripples. In the stunning widths of space. - slipping away.
Masks concealed the real mourning. No noise were allowed. Misfortune came with large steps. Enveloped the future into a shroud. . The bride wears black tonight.
["Crossing the Triangle of Flames" and "Summer of the Diobolical. Holocaust". from "Under A Funeral Moon"]. The dragon rises before me. I'll fornicate the beast.
I lay Enshrined. Contaminated Time Warp. My Flesh Yearns. For the Tombworld. . My soul like layers of Frost. Simulating a Spectre Shadow. Frozen in Time and Space.