Armies of antiquity. A federation of nomadic tribes. Scourge of God. We are the most feared. Exorting fortunes. Vanquishing empires. Our domain is the vast plains.
Depending on you see a thing. The ship is free or is it sinking?. Depending on how you see it. You cage your mind or you free it. Depending on how you see the times.
Decomposing into human soil. No one knows their location. But their maker plot before burial. Dosposal of human flesh gone forever. In the dirt. Identity vanished through time.
Who is the winner of the war?. Is Mother Nature gonna keep the score. Are we one for all or are we all for one. Or on the outside of a deal well done.
Spears of glass. Straight through the hands. Slice by slice. The feelings of. Metal through flesh is ecstasy. . Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires.
A hungry pack. Of ferocious beasts. Only desires. Are that of meat. . Something big. Is coming this way. With only two. It will surely be. Our nights prey.
Mm, how do you say. Delicious, de-lovely. De-lectable, divine?. . How do you say. De-gorgeous, de-With it. De-groovy, define. . Ooh, la, la, la. La, la, la, la, la.
Arriving on a scene. Of ultimate atrocities. They can't believe. It's a cannibal army of fifty. Relief soon turned. To a feeling of madness. That family and friends.
Feel the music. Can you feel it. Move your body. Feel the music. Yes you can feel it, feel it. Move your body. . You're funky and you never stop. It's like electric shock.
Dracul. The impaler. His sign is erected on stakes. Brought forth. Terror to the land. His sign is forever eternal. . Loathing all symbols of holiness.
ESP ouijee yeeyee. ESP runs right through me. Sometimes to blind to see. The mirror between you and me. . ESP boomerang me. ESP mind orgy. Like a songbird melody.
Annihilation of our existence. Existing like species before us. The apocalipse is unescapable. Mimic of generations that past. Useless nerves reayd to feel.
Coming down off the mountain. Everything is so clear. Coming down off the mountain. Let your fears disappear. Be my friend until the end. . The river flows the memory knows.
Sky of fire of endless magnificence. Our souls united once more. To conquer and rule again as kings. Of the great halls of Asgard. . Ancient legends to an ancient people.
Our game is over I know it's too late. But still we learn from each and every mistake. A sweet simple love maybe we've overgrown. I'll be getting over on my own.
Are You Ready?.....NOoooo. . From the global village. in the age of communication. New York City. Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go. Funky Town. (Deeeeeeeee-Lite) (Deeeeeeee-Lite).
Drudgery in the smells of putrid human flesh. Over time insects devour all remaining tissues. Rotting and shifting remains. Sixty miles of carcasses. .
Thank the days for our dreams. Thank the days. Thank the days for our dreams. Thank the days. There are a thousand different ways. We must try to hear each other say.