Hurt Myself

[barking]. Pain is sexual. And I'm horny, I'm horny, horny. [Violent J:]. I jump in the mosh pit, but I'm alone. Between 4 trees I get it on. My brain is hemorrhaging, it's them or me.

Hot Poison

[Intro:]. This is Lotus. Dark fuckin Lotus. This is Lotus. Dark fuckin Lotus. . [Monoxide Child:]. I need no introduction I'm from parts unknown. With the power to end it all like Ol' Jim Jones.

Spiritual

Mother sin, you know my bent. Responsible for all. That colours the paths. I have gone. A tragedy was torn. From innocence and sorrow. To a region I belong.

Dies Irae

Confutatis maledictis,. Flammis acribus addictis.. . When the sun is flustered. And the moon is free. The great little master. Write a bitter melody. .

Hell House

In every neighborhood, you got your house that's supposedly haunted. Well in our neighborhood, there's the hell house, and. right now nobody can believe it, but there's a sign out front of hell house, that says, "For Sale".

Prologue

"Sometimes he knows his present being just a result of former voyages, journeys. odysseys to scenes revealing to him facilities of which existence he better.

Cyrano Of Bergerac

This is the story of more than a man. A notable gentleman (born in Bergerac). Who his life gave for impossible goals. That both time and fortune stole.

Peace In My Hands

Flowers are fed by the guilty sun. guilty for keeping the life command. winds grow to stroms, storms bear futher sons. this is my breed ... this is the cycle of need..

Cuentos De Ayer Y De Hoy (ã'u)

Voy a hablar por boca de mi gente. Expresando su deseperacin. Quiero cuentas de nuestra educacin. Alguno de ustedes destruy nuestra ilusin?. . He vivido la tristeza de mi generacin.

Heinous

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]. I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor. Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the back door. Takin' little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin.

Pandemonium

In an earlier age Pandemonium - the first city of hell - stood on a. lave mountain while lightning tore the clouds above it and beacons. burned on its walls to summoning the fallen angels..

Calling On The Wind

You are a part of my life. Since I met you for the first time. In the sky, in the night. I will love you till I die.... The sweet door of the dreams is open again.

Headache

[Monoxide Child:]. I hear the words are spoken. I think my mind is broken. I keep on steady smoken. Hopefully I die from choken. Know what I was just thinking.

Of Sceptre Their Ashes May Be

Hellchild, be awaken. time to remember the rules. the centuries bleed,. the masters are dead and gone .... Dance again this winternight. past and present shall unite.

By The Stange Path Of Destiny

Walking through the lane. when conforms our life. we play a fool's game. to survive. Pleasure enclosed me. enbracing with loving arms. Pain came to me.

Gimme Dat Blood

Born In The Dark

Wars in the night. Fear in my eyes. And fighting with all the warriors. Keeping all the treasures. Hiding the reasons. And watching (the) warriors falling down.

Myth

For lifetimes pantomime. transformed into a parade of mountains. deliverd from the golden doctrined. allowed to bleed .... .. bleed to MYTH..

Beyond The Fire

I see the eyes of the darkness, beyond the fire. Where the starts seem to be crying. In this green valley, I let go out my desire. For some peace and quiet I'm dying.

My Repertory Of Grey

Rearing the lool from the sun. I would never know the latest. day I woke up in the cold broke. that I promised, fading away, my light.. Tell me, my repertory, if this will last.