In front of the evil's castle. whitened by the light of the moon. Corpses of kaledon's sons. becoming food for vultures. . The executor of the darkness.
Todo parecía un juego. pero bebi de su veneno. su mirada fue un anzuelo. y palpamos el deseo. . Yiaaah. Habibi habibi. Yiaaah. enllanet maha allunak. yiaaah.
There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind. Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind. The muggers, the backstabbers, the two faced elite.
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]. . A flash of his blade turns your screams into silence. He laughs in your face as your life fades away. . King of the night time.
I spoke so well that evening. I sang so well of light. Wish I may wish I might. Have this wish I wish tonight. . The more we sang of wonders. The more we drank our wine.
...I expect for the arrival of my beloved Fullmoon. She... who inspires me for my bloody battle. Against all my enemies. . I trace the five pointed star,.
Pus krev proti nm, pus krev proti nm. Krvcej proti nm, pus krev proti nm. A my, to psahm, budem krvcet proti vm. Krvcet proti vm, tv krev proti nm. . Krev tv proti nm.
We're born in this world with voices unheard.. No one will hear if we're crying out loud.. Nor shelter nor home, but never alone.. The circle unites us and still we are proud..
To se nm od lid lb, ct nm velk NE. My jim zas eknem' sv velk "B do hje". Hj bude tak kvli nm brzy plnej lid. A tak se nm lb, lb, plnej lid se nm lb.. .
Ten veer zaal pesn naopak, ne bych si pl. Joe m zaved vzhru tmou tam na vrcholky skal. U ohn byla Marie, smutn znl jej hlas:. "My nevme v bla, ale bel v v ns.".
We walked in the cold air. Freezing breath on a window pane. Lying, waiting. A man in the dark in a picture frame. . So mystic and soulful. A voice reaching out in a piercing cry.
Vor vollen Schsseln mu ich Hungers sterben. Am heien Ofen frier ich mich zu Tod'. Wohin ich greife fallen nichts als Scherben. Bis zu den Zhnen steht mir schon der Kot.
Vor vollen Sch? sseln mu? ich Hungers sterben. Am hei? en Ofen frier ich mich zu Tod'. Wohin ich greife fallen nicht als Scherben. Bis zu den Z? hnen steht mir schon der Kot.
Komm schließ die Augen, glaube mir. Wir werden fliegen über`s Meer. Ich bin nach deiner Liebe so krank. Die sich an meinem Blut betrank. . Der Tag verschwand.
Lunacy. Sign of death. In your thoughts and dirty eyes. Losing mind. Bloody arms. Your fucking tired veins are incised. Deadly pain. Atrophy. Soon you will suffocate.
survivors of systematic persecution continue to suffer. like cowards society turns away. it doesn't involve us so we don't care. driven from their homes by ethnic cleansing.
Synnyin tappamaan, aiheuttamaan tuhoa. Tuottamaan tuskaa, moderni messias. Kylvan kuolemaa, sadonkorjuun aika. Raiskaan ja kidutan, moderni messias. CHORUS:.