There's a lot of things that I never understood, (never understood). Somethin' like Victory, look here, (look here). Blessin's to the men that walk Chicago streets, and survive (and survive).
(So I was in a Printing-house in Hell, and. saw the method in which knowledge is. transmitted from generation to generation). . As it had been told....
(When he had so spoken, I beheld the Angel,. stretched out his arms, embracing the flame. of fire, and he was consumed, and arose as. Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now became a.
(And Angel said: 'Thus every one of your boasts. that what he writes is new; tho' it is only. the Contents or Index of already publish'd. books. A man carried a monkey about for a.
(But first the notion that man has a body. distinct from his soul is to be expunged;. this I shall do by printing in the infernal. method, by corrosives, which in Hell are.
Ole Helgesen. Voids of death and misery. Soon we'll have our victory. Withering the bliss of gods. we wandered, dared and won....
Ich kenne nichts erbrmlicheres als euch Menschen. Schpfungskrone zur Produktion verdammt. Gestaltet ihr eure tglich Pein. in gar kmmerlichem Dasein. Seid angetreten im Kampf gegen euch selbst,.
Mankind!!!. Lost in the own memory. V.A.D.E.R.. Point of no return. V.A.D.E.R.. Hopeless look backward. V.A.D.E.R.. It's time to say goodbye?. V.A.D.E.R..
As you vilify, every single move that I make. And try to bind me in your insanity. You'll come to know. That you never had control from the onset. Go find another lap dog, fucker.
We Climb Molten Rock. Sweating Bleeding We Can't Stop. Dream Demons Whisper Spells. To Punish The Dwellers In Earthly Hell. . Starved Still We Reach The Top.
Burn!. You're dead, you sick old perv!. I'll shove a scalding, orange knife in your eye!. Next thing you you know you'll be on the floor, with your brains out your nose!.
I should have never been born. I'm all that festers in the human womb. My life's out of season. Out of space, out of time. Sires all deranged and unfit.
It's time! I've returned back to life again tonight.. My short length life consecrated to evil.... . For so many years every night I leave my coffin. and with my bats I'm transformed into a bloodsucker.
These secrets I'll bring to you. Are of thorns and ice. . Hush..... Don't tell them nothing, not a word. Hush.... Don't tell them nothing, not a single thing that I've said to you.
I lit my scars in a new cigarette's light. The heart crawls to meet the shock. As the tender steel hits the naked skin. So life has first begun when death wins.
Your lips are like morphine. And your eyes are deceit. The make-up runs down into. The bullet wound in your cheek. . There's a secret I can share now (just don't tell).
Mysterious objects of flight on a voyage. To correct what they have done, what we are doing. Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most. Recesses of the planet -- no choice but.