The bitter feelings!. The twisted lies!. Accusations swarm like flies!. Unsheathe the knife, the choice gives rise!. Betrayal's where my heart collides!.
In between life and death. I need a place where I can rest. Not black nor white. I've tried my best. . Always grey is where I hide. I never want to choose a side.
We shall live forever in the hall of All-Father.. For the blood that we've shed, and the fury and fire.. . In Valhalla. . My friends, I am honored to have fought by your side..
You offer me, offer me all the stars above me. You offer me, offer me, offer me the sky. . Shall believe all you see. Tell the world you love me. You offer me all you see, (if telling) you a lie.
Im a dreamer. I long for holy lands. Wings of dragons. And unicorns that guide my way. . I've always Believed that magic lies within our minds. (Fairies whisper in threes , waiting for the night.
Just a tattoo carved in skin, it will haunt you.. And the substance will break you.. The addictions a breakthrough.. . So search for me in hell.. I could not blame you..
Finding hope, is the only antidote. In times like these. The friends that felt, oh so close. Now feel so, distant. Pain, love, hate. The things Ive felt for you.
Friede sei mit dir. Mein Freund in Ewigkeit. Doch es gilt zu streiten, stehe bereit. Ziehe mit uns, du schenkst den Sieg. Kmpf fr eine Welt die das Leben verdient.
It's a scheme. Theres a fiend. Why is my head spinning round in my dreams?. It's a time and a place. Why are all these lights popping up in my face?. .
After the war. I was for ten of those years of yore. Lost in the sea. By a harsh god's agency. . But through the years. Love urged my will to be solid and clear.
[Chorus]. Faustus. The time has come for you. And here's your sentence. That is your fate and. It's no use repentance. You must pay with your soul, Faustus.
Estatuas de cal la cruz simbolo de tu esperanza. Angeles siniestros que destrozaron mi garganta. . Reposos temporales, todos somos huesos nadamas. No hay alma ni espiritu que viva una eternidad.
Padre sol dejas de respirar. dando luz a la obscuridad. Madre luna deja de sonar. . Danza entre humo de olvido. la niebla asfixio tus ritos. escritos perdidos.
Suspicion growing. A feeling I cannot control. Communication, communication low. The invasion is necessary, the dangers are secondary. . This was never meant to be.
I saw the flames, feeding a poisonous strength. Worthy of fear. But as a child with four second futures, I never dreamed. That you would take me to a place thats quite like here.