Rise!. Rise!. . Let me tell you a story deep drenched in blood. That unites all of Europe's sons. Let me tell you about the werewolf in man. Before he was whipped by the chains of heaven.
Our every future has been foretold. The contradictions are growing old. Into the unknown we all were born. Suspense eats away, inside we're torn. . An unsolved world before us lies.
Breaking the silence: lonely screams that can't be heard. Casting the shadows, in your mind his spoken word. Famine and wars, prophecies are said and done.
Rise gods of the fierous black burning skies. Raise hammers spears and swords high on your ride. Along the great legends born of fire and ice. Warriors on horses attack from the mountainous sides.
Down from the hills, we came like wolves!. My blade sung for glory. Adrenaline coursing through my veins. My eyes shone bright in fury. Of the clans we numbered thousands.
It was on a late rainy night, many years ago. I was born under the autumn tree of November. My hans were so little and my eyes so small. Years have passed by and still i do not know.
unmistakable is the truth, there will always be an end. everything should be buried deep, deep within the earth. . who can win the game faster?. who the hell knows the truth?.
At last everything is becoming clear. and all my fear has disappeared.. A journey without an end. too complicated to understand.. . Every knife in my back was heaven sent.
[Music: Tocha / Lyric: Cyjan]. . The excitement is stronger,. You can taste a disinfected scalpel,. As you cut the abdominal tissue,. It's your choice!.
Time and space unite. Era of darkness - we mourn. Times of sorrow despite. Our preach is put to scorn.... . In ways like these I shall be reborn. To my words I conform.
there were words of lust. in these arms of the stranger. and there in silence though were words of no milder. so in thinking of that madness. that ravage the thoughts.
Amongst the cold. Northern mountains. He travells.... Wrapped in furs. And armed with a bow. He is the god of winter. . Hear me Uller!. Ride by me. In the battles... and cover me.
Pride and credit. In a meaningless world. Don't be greedy. For the wishes of the mob. Spinning round for dirt. . Losing grip, but you're not the only one.
Under the Lotus. [Legs Diamond]. Black rain falls indoors and outside. [Dark Lotus together]. Under The Lotus. [Violent J]. We Don't Die.
Complete what I may. on this last of all days. Unmake errors committed to stone. Headfirst into the nightmare unknown. . Reckoning here at last. From the feast to the fast.
You can sink or you can swim. On the streets of New Orleans. Over heard the horror stories. of Nicaragua jails. Devil's got a voodoo doll. Sticking needles through your face.
Each religions gonna justify it's own. Scent of retribution from every pore. Step up to be set free. Now the whole damn crowd is clocking me. Well, looks like a lack of self-control (Chorus).
Self is the universe. Not separate. The state before the fall into. Self consciousness. . Nothing is himself. Everything is world. . Primordial egg retains.
My time was on your time if you were on your own time. Your sleep stole my mind.. A fear in circles through waiting around. But now, it's over.. And we aren't always ourselves..