[Originally performed by Slayer]. . Live by the sword and help to contain. The helpless minds of you all. Die by my hand in pools of blood. Clutch yourself as you fall.
Haunting visions. Addicted to gore. Crimson images. Living for horror. Fucked up mind. (I was) born this way. Nightmare concert. Cat in the brain. . Cannibals, torture.
Two bucks an hour you can hire a car. You can go most anywhere that depends on who you are. You can be your own boss takin' your own time. The sun shines all the time California girls look fine.
once parted body and soul. believed to be the final stage. man's arrogant perception of the grave. mausoleum sanctuary of lies. portal back to the dimension of life.
Opet si digao nos. i opet spavas sam. a znam da zelis me. i da te zelim ja. . Jos jedna gruba rijec. i bice kasno vec. al' srecom, bar ja znam. da greske oprastam.
Well, only you know what you're thinkin'. Come on, say what's on your mind. Tell me one way or the other. I ain't got much time. Gimme what's mine, gimme what's mine.
[Music: Ramstedt, Sterner]. [Lyrics: Ramstedt]. . A fading scent of grey. Keeps me from falling blind. Fear guides my way. Leaving the gate behind. . Darkness expands as it opens the eye.
Well, me and my buddies are goin' to a party tonight. And we don't care if we ain't got no invite. We don't care if our face don't fit. Gonna grab a little whiskey, grab a little.......
Look into my eyes. There's no sign of life. Fabled tales of daemon. Caress temptations bliss. Like a splintered finger. Removing poison from her lips.
Cut through my skin. Let my blood paint your face. In pleasure I scream. as my soul lies devoured. . The ultimate enchantment. A dimension beyond pain.
I lust for your pain. classified sadistically insane. try to survive. run but you can't hide. within my grasp, tense with fear. . I'm on the hunt. a psychopathic rage.
Look at you. You're the son of the neighborhood strays. You can walk in your prison for days. But you'll never get anywhere. It's a pain. But the shine on the edge of your blade.
Christian Slaughter. Music: Sterner/Halfdan. Lyrics: Sterner/Halfdan. . We are the darkened souls. By nightfall we arise. The gates are open wide. The holy blood shall flow.
Just sit yourself down, friend. Pull up a chair, friend. There ain't nobody here, friend. But the people you need. . Roll yourself a joint, friend. Empty your head, friend.
summoning all the knowledge. learned from the time of birth. clouded by a shadow of doom. guided only by instincts from the past. . feeding on flesh and bowels.
(copyright 1973 mountain music ltd.,carlin music corp.. All rights reserved.. Yellow dog music in canada and u.s.). . I'm a freewheeler, an underground dealer.
For each single hit. Time slowly ticks away. Life has never been more depraved. Will you last an hour. For what it's worth. No skills needed to perform the slay.
Soon it is time to join the immortals. I strike on command, defeat leads me forward. Dust in the air, the bitter taste. Of death in my mouth, soon I'll be there.
Sometimes I feel I've been hung on a line. Wasting my time. Sometimes I feel I've been hung upside down. You turned me around, just a fool about you. .
The message is spread around. A new breed of warriors emerged. The fires of war shall burn. The howling of Fenriz will be heard. With blades forged in hatred.