Upon The Salty Wall Of The Broody Gargoyle

Caught in a Woodsleep. Miles Down the Crypts Beneath. Desert Sands lay Deep. Sworn to an Obscure Belief. . Shapes with Serpent Faces. Watchers in Deathwish Cry.

Under The Banner Of The Sentinel

Thunder and Fire Raping the Sky. Lustfilled Desire The Weak Ones must Die. . Warriors of Death shall Rise Tonight. Coming to Kill the Morninglight. Nowhere to Hide your Time has Come.

Witch In The Canyon

See the eyes glowing in the shadows.. Does she have an evil mind?. No one knows.. Walking so gently amongst the trees,. now I think she's after, she's after you and me..

What Is Life

People gotta listen to what I say. Ain't no, it ain't no big thing. Make no thumbs about it. Droppin' your troubles at the doorway. Listen for me. What is life, what is life - it's just a party (x3).

Venus De Milo

You see I first felt death as a very little kid. Those bloody bloody nightmares I wish I had hid. You can see beauty being close to evil. I saw Venus De Milo.

The Walk Of The Hunchbacked

[First verses are real chantings - not to be published]. . Shadows - Trapped in a Coffin of Death. Demons - Flying with Wings of the Night. Ravens - Lifting their Claws to the Sky.

Tragedy Again

Burn this, kick that. Whar are you trying to say?. Hands of glory, so what's the story?. Anyone's game to play. The candle's lit, the crystal ball. And now we're gonna raise the dead.

They Must Want To Die

Down with the arms race,. to keep the otehr in its place.. Bombs flying in the night,. like a rabid dog bite.. Newspapers all the same,. media, a brainwash game..

The Sphere In Blackheims Shrine

Threehundred and Six Years after his Death. Strangers From the Distant West Explored the Crypts. Buried for Years under Silent Stone. They Beheld a Netherworld never Seen in a Mortals Eye.

The Puppet

Such a cute doll seems to be your friend.. A small evil face 'till the deadly end.. The trilogy of terror has just begun.. You'll be lucky to see the morning sun..

The Puzzling Constellation Of A Deathrune

Upwards a shimmering nightsky. Of far so distant starlight. Above the obsolete horizonlines death came to reap. Towards the cosmic hillsides beyond the lunar galaxy.

The Eerie Obzidian Cirkuz

Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth. To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin. Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare. Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence.

Terrorists's Life

The violent pursuit of what they hope to be.... a better world. Rejection of society and the desire.... to destroy it.. As we look back, so many attacks..

Stick To Your Guns

Time to fight it's time to unite. Hope you know the sytem I know you've heard it before. Sounds so pretty on your military table. We're ready to fight man and I know we're able.

The Eerie Obzidian Circuz

Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth. To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin. Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare. Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence.

The Darkblue Seajourneys Of The Sentinel

In Hundred Days they Sailed. Towards Grandious Battles far Away. With Swords of Coldest Black Steel. Bitter at Heart and with Eager to Kill. . Awaiting Blackheim's Last Command.

The Castle Of Blackheim

Somewhere Beyond the Frozen Moors in the Highest North. Where only the Falling Snow from the Sky managed to Enter. A Kingdom Forever Deserted since it's Birth.

Stand Up

The Blazing Demondome Of Murmurs And Secrecy

The Statues Echoes through the Halls of Baalzathorn long Forlorn. Unholy Trolls with Magic Scrolls in Spheres of Infernal Fire. . Glittering Waters of Demonic Daughters.

Spiritual Law

Get down on your knees. and pray. Clasp your hands. and start to play. It's time to be born again. Don't go to mass. It's a sin. Confess your evil to the man.