My angel is leaving me. I'm ready to fall. heat now is haunting me. to annihilate my soul. The flames are growing. just 'cause of you. the ground is burning.
Now my eyes start to smile again. You can't try, can't understand. Leve me in my world. I know my god is cold. Can't stand the heat, never had much fun.
He thinks he sits on top of the world. all he wants is a piece of your soul. now controls your system of life. beware of the rules that'll cut like a knife.
Passion days I cross, growing pains... I fall. Masked faces, lonely shades... I'm guilty. Haunting call I hear, traces of my fear. Someone tries to conspire for a game.
Sway and dance girl, spread your glamour. I'll draw the curtains, I just can't see. Make a move, the wax will melt. Speak one worl to cast a spell. Queen of sin pull your veils off.
Ektomorf - Set Me Free. InstinCt. . It's The Land of the Hate. The Frustration is Growing. I loose Control, No Hope. Our Father in Heaven Look at me. See the Pain See The Suffer.
Who are you?. you say what?. what is this bullshit?. . First look inside. then critisize. you motherfucker!.
what do you think of myself. what do you think of me. I'm here you can see. come on and tell me. . face to face. tell your fairy-tail. your fucking opinion.
Never seen light, Fragments of hope shattered. This frozen wasteland, lost souls gather. Shrieking voices, echo in the wind. Piercing our heart, voices of the dead.
Awaken thou one eyed God. Rise again from the slumber!. Give us a touch of the elder strenght. Flowing in your veins. And give us again the courage to crush.
I Hordaland ska hrmenn fella blot. Mannablot te Herjans hr. Nidingverk e. Starkads bot. . Grimme gamle halvtrolls bane-brodd. Harde hirdmanns lodd. Starkads tt e.
Hørte du i Hafrsfjord hvor hardt de sloss der,. Storaettet konge og Kjotve den rike?. Knarrer kom øsfra, lystne på kapplek,. Med qapende kjefter og krot på staunen.
Music: S. Drover, G. Drover. Lyrics: S. Drover. . Stranded amongst the highest mountain. Unseen by the human eye. Knowing our voices cannot be heard. As many soon will die.
[Music: S.Drover, G. Drover]. [Lyrics: S. Drover]. . Bleeding - the eyes of the dead. Mind led astray in a world filled with blood. Soul fueled by contempt.
Balled up - enter the pain. Fists of fury - the deafening blows. Ridiculed by drunken rage. Unleashing the beast within. . Repeated sickness - pray in vain - to be denied.
War world now. Hear the song of sirens.. The silence won't be for long.. Hear the digging. All grave, too soon?. Earth Pompeii. The second moon.. BEACHWORLD... AND THE SONG OF SIRENS.
To live a life in silence, to live without the word.. I'm sitting here like a silent bird.. You try to understand the symbols of my hand.. I am like a rock that has turned to sand..
There's an evil wind blowing through my soul,. a firestorm that makes the mountains roll.. I can feel his might from day to night.. The fires of hell I can see them burning bright..
In the shades of night this phalanx is our home. We're hanging on a string, we're waiting. Below electric skies, in times of need we call. She is taking care, she loves us all.