Tie My Rope

Yeaw!. . Uargh!. . Dear diary, what have I done? Am I trippin' or am I alive?. Once I've decided I've got stories to tell. No way in hell was that just another muthafuckin' dream.

The Trooper

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too. You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through. So when you're waiting for the next attack. You'd better stand there's no turning back..

The Nail

Your eyes are full of hate, fortyone,. thats good. Hate keeps a man alive, its gives him strenght. . While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough.

Taste Of My Scythe

Rip and cut and mutilate the innocent. His friends, and again and again and on and on. . You make me own my life in hell. My kingdom back to the bound.

Talk Dirty To Me

You know I never, I never seen you look so good. You never act the way you should but I like it. And I know you like it too, the way that I want you. I gotta have you, oh yes, I do.

The Cheeky Song (touch My Bum)

Cheeky girls. Ooh, boys cheeky girls. Ooh, girls cheeky boys. Ooh, boys cheeky girls. Ooh, girls cheeky boys. . Ooh, boys cheeky girls. Ooh, girls cheeky boys.

Take Your Shoes Off

Woo. Cheeky Girls. Just Do It. Woo. Cheeky Girls. Just Do It. Just Do It. Every girl and boy needs to grow up. To enjoy the fun in disco clubs. It is hard to be under 18.

Tsavo - The Land Of Slaughter

A journey through ones eyes and I gaze into the light.. Infernal screams paint this world in different shades of red. . Empty eyes stare at me, false belief of the untrue ones..

Time Zone Zero

Across the silver sky, we know this is genocide.. Life turns inside out, nothing is as it seems.. . Acts of yesterday become your journey of today.. This is real, this is true - in Time Zone Zero..

The Journey

Travelling Through Chaos (i, The Pastfinder Ii)

There's no remorse within my soul. And I don't lament pain. In fact I enjoy it.... . I was all born in an act of laceration. I feel I must leave a sign of my passage.

The Triumph (of My Loss)

Together as one, with the cracked mirror, reflecting only this unborn unknown,. I've never flet this emptiness, like a cascade of teardrops in blade forms....

The Lonely Walker (my Pride And My Wrath)

We all are blind, I'm alive. I'm a lonely walker alive and blind. There's no journey which can liberate me. . The only reality I can aspirate. Is the experience of death.

The Ecstasy Of Pain And Destruction

A strange cosmic gathering of leading forces. The ones that procreated this war within. A saga of crushing emotions. Bonded and melted by the eyes of the lost years.

The Day Of Liberation

The gloomy shadow in screams. Embrace the multicolor scenes. The mirages of hypocrite souls. In all these years, the lost years.... . Beneath the crystal brightness.

The Conjuration

The duality of pure rage and chaos guides my journey. Infinite search of despair and delusion controls the inner vision. The ultimate consequence of this sorrow.

The River

My sweet prince, you used to love a lady. You wrote poems for her, you were so kind. Now she's hearing you're becoming crazy. That you've lost grip of your amazing mind.

Tongues

Maybe everythings alright. Maybe all the chairs are always spoken for. We got workers in back and the light is on their eyes but the sadness in your face is beside you with a grin. You've mistaken all the homes and inspirations for the cage. How was I supposed to know that we were never meant for this? You're the reason we already know and I believe you can call this weekend-mission: success, but there's a scratch across the lens..

They Faced Each Other

You can't stop the race.. People moving in place.. Running a crooked path from place to place to place.. Paved in gold.. The chords from which we hang, weaken everyday..

Then Came To Kill

Fight, Priest, fight, take pictures. Make alright what you have lost. And give pride back to the ground. (Fight, Priest, take pictures). You've got all you want.