And I wrap my arms around me. And think of times gone by. I used to share my fate with you. Wrapped in a robe of fire. . Inhale - exhale. All that matters - torn to shatters.
Music: Hertrich. Lyrics: Hertrich. I look upon myself and curse my fate. Shall I compare You to a winter day ?. Pull down Your vanity, I say pull down !.
It's the fall. You are damned to live your life in wastelands. It's the fall. In a world where weak ones are left alone. . Dreams, all your dreams. All your dreams are buried in mounts of sand.
Darkness - In every line and word i'm singing. Demons - Haunting me whenever I think. . Nightfall - A dying man. Nightfall - Yes i am. Beasts inside me roar.
Music: Hertrich. Lyrics: Hertrich. When fourty nights shall besiege Your brow. and dig deep wounds in Your beauty now. Your youth's prout livery so gazed on me.
When fourty nights shall beside you brow. and dig deep wounds in your beauty now. Your youth's proud livery so gazed on me. tomorrow will be darkened sealed.
A comoran devouring time. In great streams rains the joy of mine. My blood speaks to You in vein. Fare well until we meet again!. . You knocked onto my fate.
My spirit's rising/my mind is falling/my soul is burning/sweet salvation. Now the road is paved enough blood is spilled/the path is gone...my fate fulfilled/the gate in front of my eyes/where sweet salvation lies.
You're welcome my children of the Night to my world of chaos/sanity is just a weird form of madness/open your pity souls and taste the power of my dark spirit.
My mind between day and night/good and evil like two sides/of a coin made of madness/sometimes dark sometimes bright. Innocence and guilt only shapes of a game I cannot win/lust and despise only pattern no one to blame.
All God's children need travelling shoes. Drive your problems from here. All good people read good books. Now your conscience is clear. I hear you talk girl.
w the road is paved enough blood is spilled. the path is gone...my fate fulfilled. the gate in front of my eyes. where sweet salvation lies. I always had to play along.
in the beauty of your eyes. unblanked your deceit lurks. the point were my mercy dies. I'm sure my spell it works. . curse, curse, cursed you are. if it's jealousy, I don't care.
"Deadly". We have chosen this topic because of its actuality. Right extremists. are on the rise again all over the world. 50 years after the tragedy. of Lidice, a czech village completely burned down by the german Wehrmacht,.
...the follow up to "Blood On My Hands" from the album "Shadowfields". . rain covers my face before daylight. blood from the slaughter beneath my feet.
Dark mirrors curse. The ivory grief. Brown pearls fade. Shadows on pale walls. . Decay glides through the rotten room. Angels blue eyes. Open up and fade.
The only shrine I've seen.. I'm on a light up in the sky.. Smiling down as if I'm you.. We will someday be.. I will someday be.. We will someday be.. I will someday be..
Earth's evoking the blackened icons. Godless dimension, cries of pain. Violated bodies of hatred. Black lakes burning. Souls of the damned. . Waking the beast down below.
[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . FOR ALL TIME IS UNTO HIM. WHEN THE STARS MARK THE TIME. THEY SHALL COME FORTH AGAIN. AFTER THE DAY COMETH BLACK NIGHT.