I get into the car, turn the radio up real far. To shut out the noise so I can hear my voice. There's a party on down the street. But nobody invited me, 'cause I got a gig.
Beneath empty walls. I've been talking to myself again. You don't hear a word. Why bother to explain it when. . You say that I should try. But I feel I'm half alive.
Totally lonely, totally lonely, totally lonely. Totally lonely, totally lonely, totally lonely. . All the stupid things that I've done. And the stupid things I do to cover it up.
My baby's got a reason to fly. Guessin I can't win all the time. Learnin how to lose with a smile. Screwin me over. And send me to back of the line. .
Come, let's stroll. Stroll across the floor. Come, let's stro-oh-oh-oll. Stroll across the floor. Now turn around, baby. Let's stroll once more. . Feel so good.
[First verses are real chantings - not to be published]. . Shadows - Trapped in a Coffin of Death. Demons - Flying with Wings of the Night. Ravens - Lifting their Claws to the Sky.
Burn this, kick that. Whar are you trying to say?. Hands of glory, so what's the story?. Anyone's game to play. The candle's lit, the crystal ball. And now we're gonna raise the dead.
Down with the arms race,. to keep the otehr in its place.. Bombs flying in the night,. like a rabid dog bite.. Newspapers all the same,. media, a brainwash game..
Threehundred and Six Years after his Death. Strangers From the Distant West Explored the Crypts. Buried for Years under Silent Stone. They Beheld a Netherworld never Seen in a Mortals Eye.
Such a cute doll seems to be your friend.. A small evil face 'till the deadly end.. The trilogy of terror has just begun.. You'll be lucky to see the morning sun..
Upwards a shimmering nightsky. Of far so distant starlight. Above the obsolete horizonlines death came to reap. Towards the cosmic hillsides beyond the lunar galaxy.
Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth. To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin. Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare. Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence.
The violent pursuit of what they hope to be.... a better world. Rejection of society and the desire.... to destroy it.. As we look back, so many attacks..
Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth. To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin. Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare. Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence.
In Hundred Days they Sailed. Towards Grandious Battles far Away. With Swords of Coldest Black Steel. Bitter at Heart and with Eager to Kill. . Awaiting Blackheim's Last Command.
Somewhere Beyond the Frozen Moors in the Highest North. Where only the Falling Snow from the Sky managed to Enter. A Kingdom Forever Deserted since it's Birth.
The Statues Echoes through the Halls of Baalzathorn long Forlorn. Unholy Trolls with Magic Scrolls in Spheres of Infernal Fire. . Glittering Waters of Demonic Daughters.
[Diabolic]. These fuckin snakes man. Fuckin up our lives. I'll take a piss in your oil fields. I want some motherfuckin payback so, yo. . I wanna run for president, and the focal point when I'm campaigning.
What do you,. when the devil looks right in your eyes?. and you find out your entire life is a lie. inside capital hill those cowards were laughing. the towers were crashin they allowed it to happen.
The King of Rock, who?. . The King of Rock, what?. (repeat). . I gotta come to your rings, cause I'm so high. That even you and R. Kelly believe I can fly.