Welcome to the. Evil cities. Where sin is a. Symbol of worship. Where blasphemies. Howl without mercy. And sacred images. Are spirit on. The power of god.
I wish to find the way. To escape from the grave. Where religion buried me. Together with maggots and. Putrefaction. My soul is fighting. To take my body away.
The evil particles. Of the singular night. Surround the innocent victims. Summoned to drink from the devil's chalice. Which will drive them. To their being's most inhuman condition.
Stay illogical, bet you can't think. That we fell in love, no. So stay illogical, bet you can't think. That we fell in love, no. . At least I tried to help her.
Thirst for power. Leaves me stranded. Cold and helpless. Scared and lost.. . Watch the monster. Fool the others. My anger's brimming. I can see the clear.
Are you too blind. To see this timid lie?. Weak from flight. Caress the oblivious. . Poisoned pair. Seduced you unaware. Latch on in fright. And feed my molded mind.
Will you ever change?. All I see's the same thing.. Watched you run away, watched you run from me.. . You were such a shame tonight with double crossed bloodshot eyes.
I don't see you through the windshield. I don't see you in faces looking back at me. Alcohol doesn't have much that matters to say. Can't imagine where you and time to kill will stay.
From my armchair I look into the future, see the darkness rising. a tidal wave that takes my thoughts and flood them into the past. on to the shore of puzzled memories, torn and forgotten.
Sidetracked down the middle. Never saw it coming, what a surprise. It's been a wonder. . Electricity tells a story. It's a sound getting near as fear is watching you.
Never again, so called friend leave you, sick and dry. This friend has a name knows gutter and shame. So called friend of you and I. . Oh break so, the long term goals I leave this friend behind.
A worn out joke to keep the flies away carried it this far. The west side winds to keep it steady. Bury the hatchets we find could carry that heavy load.
This old town is filled with sin, it'll swallow you in. If you've got some money to burn, so take it home right away. You've got three years to pay, but Satan is waiting his turn.
In memory of a miner. Who dragged himself to work. And worked himself to death, working for someone else. We follow each other around on shaky ground.
Down here, where we're at. The weather changes, that's the way it goes. Sometimes it snows, when everything's wrong. Sometimes it snows, but when it does, it doesn't last long.
It's a long way to heaven. It's a short way to hell. Painkillers won't help. When the weight's not yourself. . They're poisoning the air. For personal wealth.
Satan, your kingdom must come down. Satan, your kingdom must come down. I heard the voice of Jesus say. Satan, your kingdom must come down. . Gonna pray until they tear your kingdom down.
Clap your hands to the beat, just clap your hands to the beat. C'mon clap your hands to the beat, I said clap you hands to the beat. Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you don't stop.
Clap your hands to the beat. (To the beat). Oh just clap your hands to the beat. (To the beat). Come on, clap your hands to the beat. (To the beat). I say, clap your hands to the beat.