Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a man of wealth and taste. I've been around for long, long years. Stole many a man's soul and faith. . I was around when Jesus Christ.
Nailed to a pleasant sleep. Under the fullmoon light. Calculated ancient knowledge. Of Arab's wise words. . I dreamed about a temple. I saw it in my dreams.
It can't get any colder, no sun left, no light. It makes me even stronger, boosts my will to fight. So much undone. Let's get it on. No moral tells me so, there is no wrong no right.
Animated junkies trying hard to be insane. With only water in our veins. . You seem to think the planets orbit around you. . Then it might be only one thing to do (hooo).
The smell of flowers, the smell of grace. If I could only find such a wonderful place. The place not known before you die. A paradise above the skies.
Touch, touch in the flame's desires. . Feeling the pain's denial,. . And your fingers in the fire. . Look, look in the candle light. See in the flame of life.
Lost my mind on a bungyjump on LSD. And in downtown Chicago demons haunted me. Almost drank myself to death in Malaysia. And in a Paris cafe one demon dressed like a geisha.
In primordial times, when Ginnungagap empty stared. Before Ymers death, before our triumphant dominion. There was nothing. No sea, no waves. No earth, no heaven.
A desolate aeon has passed since the demise of our crown. A tragic end which made hecates and predictors wail. But dragons still sleep tranquil in proud heathen hearts.
A viking and his warriors built a dragonship. They're going out to conquer a feeble land. Heavily armed with swords, axes and shields. The swedes set sail for weaker ground.
When the sun will stop to shine over the magical land of Dury. Freedom and joy will disappear an age of darkness behind the fog. All around silence and death, life in these lands will be no more.
Step it up, step it up. . Sometimes I see me. Beneath me, deceiving. Deceive myself. Keeps me from believing. . Believe in yourself. Believe in yourself.
Where is your commitment. Your sense of loyalty. You broke your honor. Your credibility. . Standing tall. Despite the rest. Positive. Do your best. . Hardcore lives inside me.
Hate-I'll see hate 'til I breathe my last words. Pain-There's no pain in what you call honor. . And it's pathetic that you'll die the way you lived. With no heart, no shame and nothing to show for yourself.
To my friends. I'll be there for you. Be there for me. Now im watching my friends slip away. Watching them fade. Id give anything. To have them back. I watch them slip away.
Answer me this, is God a fascist? If you can't see him, then you will. burn in hell. Help me. Save me. Show your fucking face. In the name of. love you let me fall from your grace. Show your face and save, or let me.
I sang those songs before, but they don't mean anything, anymore. What. will remain? Not a god damn thing except memories of worthless words. What. will remain? Not a god damn thing. You're not fooling anyone cause hardcore.