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Visions From Beyond The Grave
Visions-From-Beyond-The Grave. Communicate with the dead.After life. Communicate wit the dead.After Death. Asking questions, through my crystal ball. Now we'll see,what lies,from beyond.
Vorbei
Wo im Wald an starken Baumen Schaukeln schwangen, Kinder lachten. Baumeln Zeugen der Verzweiflung, rauhe Stricke, kalte Leichen. Wo ich manches mal im Park das Leben liebte, trieben trage.
Void Of Naxir
In the twilight land of Inquanok I search the door and isolate my mind. And in the wind I hear the hidden drums and peeping of false flutes. The never cry of the ancient gods evil fires which eternally burn carry my dark spirit beyond the great frozen desert.
Vagabond's Dusk
Out of the misty forest. The rider came tired and dawncast. A chilly night was descending. The first snows fell forever it would last. . Spirits of the woods they do remember.
Vows
Take your vows somewhere I don't care. Where I don't feel like playing your game. I am free and I will always be the same man. That you now can see, I will not vow.
Violation
Go ahead, serve the violation. Take a part, of the exploitation. . It feels so good, to profit from death. It feels so good, their skin and flesh. . Blood flow, cash flow.
Verklighetsflykt
Varfr tar du till droger fr att lsa dina problem?. Du flyr frn verkligheten!. Res dig upp ur skiten och anvnd din frtvinade hjrna!. Du flyr frn verkligheten!.
Von Scherbengestalten Und Regenspaziergang
Blutend und gehllt in Lumpen,. die einst war'n mein Kampfgewand,. schleppe ich mich ber Leiber,. die in Scherben ich vorfand.. . Die Scherben schneiden tiefe Wunden..
Vom Traum, Die Menschheit Zu Tã·ten
Ich trume davon zu tten,. die Falschen, die Verhassten.. Ich trume davon.... . Ich trume von der kalten Zeit,. als der Wald den Tod gebar.. Ich trume davon....
...vom Freien Willen Eines Schwarzen Einhorns
Ich labe mein Auge an elfgrnen Hngen,. an Klippen die ragen aus tosendem Meer.. Seh' tausende Rsser zum Gipfel sich drngen,. voran eilt ein Schwarzes vor schneeweien Heer..
Vai Toma No Cu
Trapped on the inside, you stare in. Who the fuck are you to tell us anything. Rotting right through prison inside. 31 flavours of napalm to try. . Fuck you and your plans.
Vai Toma No C £
Trapped on the inside, you stare in. Who the fuck are you to tell us anything. Rotting right through, poison inside. 31 flavours of napalm to try. . [Chorus:].
Vittra
And then she came forth, the forest goddess. Her crying hymns were calling for me. I followed her through the eternal vast forest. And so, so I found myself lost there in....
Voodoo Curse
A mission in a world of death. Where walking zombies roam the earth. The powder to bring back the dead. Protected by an ancient curse. Souls are trapped in endless torment.
Vulture Culture (gloria Domini)
yes, everyone has a price. why is everyone so surprised?. and there is always a claw. at the end of each hand. they stretch down to help you. stretch down to hurt you.
Versus
I am thinking vultures ripping the flesh,. Smashing the bone. I am thinking hailstones shot to the head,. Making the giant fall. I am hearing pipes, the pipes of Pan,.
Vampiria
Vampiria, you are my destiny. My only Love and true destiny. Vampiria.... Youre a beast, evil one. Above your head lays a Star. In your heart is buried the jewel.
Vihreällä Valtaistuimella
Halki jumalten metsästysmaiden. vaelsi luontoon syntynyt lapsi.. Hänen kuulin mennyttä kiroavan.. Kaikkä menneet oli, ne roihuta sai.. . Tämä on polkumme.
Visions Of Violence
[#1] Ageless hands of a wicked race. Malicious fury of hell forged hate. Clawing with rage out from below. Uprising realms of sickness grows. . Mocking our doomed existence.
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