[Music: Wiklund]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . Looking through the crystal ball. See the future in the painted glass. Inside the soul of a haunted one. Spirits of darkness raving in grief.
[Music: Martin & Andreas]. [Lyrics: Martin]. . In a sea of blood. People of sorrow. find their hell. Their purulent minds decay. . Ocean of the dead. Evil trepidation.
[Target locked, await supreme fear]. . [Lyrics: J. Jansson]. . Serpent whispers beyond the sun. Nocturnal gates - devours the light. Synchronic vortex above the stars.
Slow and majestic ,it grew up. Just like divine creepers of vine:. Once it the rain,then in the sun. And in the morning misty cloud. Emotionless and still unchanged.
We took another step. to raise the dark from source. to drink from vanity. the wall of our dreams. crack the ray of cry. crack the ray of light. to fade out the sun.
Far. so far away. there's an impulse in your brain. it remains invisible. but it's waiting for a day. . In the maze. of the ego's secret place. you'll detect your other self.
That's the game of chess. your life against the death. and you're a looser. just loosing your last breath. the clock's tick tock. seems to be dead men's talk.
As lightning strikes. And shadows burn. They come in the night. Now for darkness they yearn. The fear of the demon. Is coming to please. The thing got me begging.
tragedy has spoken. the wolves all gather around. with sharpen teeth and a guilty yellow stare. they wish me on my way. . so cold inside this shell. give me to the earth.
[Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm]. . The way I see may make you blind. The way I think may scar your mind. And evil are the words I speak. I am sin and sin you seek.
the fire cast its shadow. tounges caught in the night. never to be captured. never to see the light. rejected all salvation. a thorn in every hand. dark is the devotion.
They say love is like a cloud. Yours was a damp shallow grave. Did you cry or were you too proud?. I hope you get what you gave. I held us up and the weight pushed me down.
Old, cracked and rusted dream machine. It's all turned to static. Strike match, light fuse, combustion. No time to panic. . I'm not your enemy. I'm not what you adore.
[Shermin]. Great Spirits hear me. We are hopeless can't you see. There must be one key. You have to set us free. . [Amardon]. Now I see a bright light in the sky.
Pain like you've never felt before. Your face instantly grated and scraped along the sidewalk. Chiseled up, filed down & a concrete crown. . I've got your face to the curb.
We have arrived. To infest and thrive. Upon billions of lives. With forks and spoons and knives. . Repugnant, yet we'll live on your sustenance. Preserve the living, dispose of the dead and diseased.
Detruncated. Legs forced down into pavement. By hole in flatbed truck. Blatantly painful roadrash device. Shredding limbs when appendages need a trim.
Flesh shall flay. Peeled back -- exposing the nutrients of contents of mammal. Nutritious, delicious fruit. . The stratified-squamous: keratinized. Epithelia dissected.
One day the earth must vomit. As sewers and cemetaries. Intertwine into one.. The spitting up of the dead-regurgitated!. The fumes of the rot-exhumated!.