Taught and raised the ways of the new world. Right from wrong - It's only influential. Generations pass - Provides no balance. Safety in numbers - Not afraid of the challenge.
I can't wait to steal the Stage. To quench my Thirst. For Neon is what I Crave. Throughout the Day. So feed your Face. Sadus will take Control. Steal the Show.
Time was his dwelling. Seasons his gods. Life a fierce warrior. Death his most sacred ritual within the fire. And within his chants. His quest, wisdom.
here they are again. taken by an icy wind. they gently take place beside me. winter days ... once again. winter nights ... as it's always been. winter days ... this is my time.
Mine is not to reason why,. It's just to do or die. Running from the insanity. Time passes by.... Stalking down the enemy. On our life depends. Compassion ends.
Mother of salvation stands all alone. Save yourself expendable. Feeling the rain pour down like bloodshed. Look to skies, darken our lives. Lunatics take over the insane asylum.
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale]. [Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson]. . As he wandered in silverly halls among silent marbles,. enigmatic sculptures each with different tales to tell,.
Put her on the altar, tie her down secure. She will soon die, her soul is still pure. Her body is trembling it's filled with fear. She'll lose the life which she holds dear.
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]. [Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson]. . Gather me courage and gather me strength. to find the infinite source of disdain.
Echoing, ripping through the silence. Tearing the soil off my soul. Silent you are, yet so loud. Beautiful, still so violent and harsh. . As you bleed so beautifully.
Like the shadow from Mordor, creeping slowly forward,. Unleashed from it's sanctuary by the devil in man,. The world thrown into torm. ent by their uncarping greed,.
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]. [Music: Dinsdale, Svensson]. . Rise, angel of night, in glamorous pride. and spread thy polluted wings. Destroy the fundamental conditions.
I know a place. Where you're all going to go. They'll pay you to kill. If you're eighteen years old. . First you'll need a haircut. And then some new clothes.
I and I alone you I can't condone don't you see what I mean it's all laid. out simplisticly you won't even have to think you'll just hear the words I.
I know a place. Where you're all going to go. They'll pay you to kill. If You're eighteen years old. First You'll need a haircut. And then some new clothes.
Jailed and beaten. Left to die. Political prisoners. Of apartheid. . The youth of the nation. Violently oppressed. In the quest for freedom. Thousands dead.
In this life there is no truth. When you search for middle ground. You will find no absolutes. . In your search for black and white. You'll find that things fall to the shadows.
Striking fear in the hearts of men. War machine will leave you dead. [Incomprehensible] sky. The end is near, it's your time to die. . Lightning war hitting fast and hard.
Come and delight at the show tonight, see the beautiful and the bizarre. The King and all of his men will be there to witness the death of the star. Jesters and jugglers and horses and riders parade through the field of Hell.