Music: Hertrich/Darkseed. Lyrics: Hertrich. I gave her eyes my own to take. and round she turned my sake. My hands in need,. and gave herself indeed. I met a girl down in the meads.
My loveless eyes, they look on You. They break the crystal seas so blue. A smile for which my feelings sigh. This pain could teach me how to cry. . Your heart once passed so desolate.
the frost invades. the day's growing dark. lock your doors. misery arrives. black, silent smiles. passion is chained. hatred is born. love forlorn. . waiting for the time.
Don't you dare care about this fools. Feel only few, just let them die. For pity is the vice of kings. I want a cruel, dominating youth. DEUS EST HOMO.
In the olden wood. when the sun bright the dawn. I am feeling alone. lost into the infinitude. . Light and darkness in my mind. Liquid shadows cross the place.
Fort terrois imparata. Terra mortes est sembrata. Demonorum generatjo. Romanorum contestatio. . From east came storms leading fire and iron. By grim demons gathered all as worms.
Nobody can be back. From that forgotten land. The furthest one, the blac. Lonely and gloomy sand. . The bridge's narrow and thin. The sentry waits patiently.
Now I've looked into the abyss. Been drawn down. Separated from my wings. And you're wrecked. Stranded in a lavastorm. And your sails are burning down.
This is no god, this is but me a shivering spine with eyes that see. behind that faces souls whose dimensions. controlled by fear, and no comprehension.
LOTUS!. . [Violent j]. Like a fuckin fantastic solar eclipse or comets passing. The lotus is in bloom stopping time never ever lasting. Like a velvet red sunset a cloud formation it takes away your breath.
With the Lotus. You can see anybody in my mothafuckin' Juggalo family. Yeah!. So try bringing that shit on mothafucker. That's right. These six petals will unfold the Black Rain on that ass.
[Chorus:]. There's a witch trapped in this song. There's a witch trapped in this song. She'll hurt you. She'll haunt you. She'll curse you if she want to.
[Violent J:]. It was a dark and stormy night,. when five children of the Lotus crept into a local cemetery,. their intentions were nothing more than to smoke marijoowana leafs.
Among the Celts lived a priesthood in ancient times. When the Romans practised justice with despite.. The people asked its riddling members for their advice.
Whenever you're near. You take my breath away. I've nothing to fear. When you have your arms around me. No one could ever get close to me. Until your love came along.
We are rocks, we are floods. We are bone and we are blood. We are rain and we are rivers. We are hearts and we are hands. . We are rocks, we are trees.
It's not a secret, life is hard. Disappointment, all around. But you see that, and still you stay calm. And so warm. . You're a fire, in the cold night air.
Look above to stormswept skies. Towards the gates of Hades. I am drifting with the tide. On a path that candles light. I will follow your way. Reaching for your hand.
Walk through the mist at the awakening day. Threatening obscure dismal dark clouds my way. . Chorus. Seducing whisper leads me down. To shallow seas in which to drown.
Drowning in fire where it never rains. Burning desire has all the waters drained. Waves of the flood leave the world in flames. Soil's boiling blood and flashes strike his son's wain.