Master, we extol you, your name we're lifting high. In your hands you've got everything. When the final battle's won everyone shall see. That our almighty Lord JESUS CHRIST is king.
Got a ragin' fever, losin' control. Got a wild desire burnin' in my soul. I'm hungry baby, hot on your trail. Gonna get to heaven, through the fires of hell.
Hearts of black mixed with dust. Burial becomes a required must. Mankind lowered into tombs of waste. Human presence taken and erased. Spirit released (from the ) bondage of earth.
As I wonder through the frozen. Landscape of Scandinavia. I am surrounded by. The magnificent creation. Thy nature truly a testimony. Of Thy eternal might.
It is from the order of succession in nature. And not from the ever-lasting endurance of her works. That we may expect the reign of perpetual activity.
Stigmatized, unlike anyone of you. I'm a stranger, anyplace I go. . Scarred for life, down to the core. Never regret, never repent. Hate makes me stronger.
As dawn melted my heart. I opened up my eyes. Red roses from above. Were planted inside of me. And when the never fading love. Was established in my heart.
Selfish institutions living according to pay. Destroyed all the others that get in your way. Me me me and only me is your eternal cry. . Propaganda, scorched earth with intent to kill.
When she's sad the world is lonely. Silver clouds are crying only. For the pain she feels. So deep inside. . The love she thought would save her. Has somehow now enslaved her.
Losing, living, losing grip. Feeling, taking, feel like shit. I came here with nothing. But leaving now means leaving everything behind. . I've pushed you farther than you'd go.
Break the silence. Utopia screams. Bring forth the nightmare. Crush the dreams. . Terror. Death from below. Terror. Underground war. . Payed the price.
And I saw an angel coming out of heaven.. Holding the key to the abyss,. And in his hand the key to the abyss.. He seized the dragon that ancient serpent.
A vast disease, spread throughout the land. An eternal wasteland, sin is not banned. Sores of grief, blisters of pain. A world of corruption, where Satan does reign.
20 hours, 96 days, 3 years. We were like fire. And burnt in a rush. . My eyes are open. And I know that I will die. My eyes are open now. I know one day you will, too.
I sit upon. An ornamented throne. In front of those. Who celebrate I'm gone. My eyes of glass. Witness the twisted mass. They dance in joy. I'm ignorance's toy.
Feel the wish of the thought to break through,. break through every hindrance,. like the soul longs to live for ever.. The walking continues now slowly now fast.
I feel I'm becoming mechanized. . I feel I'm becoming mechanized. World spinning before me made computerized. . Separate from soul. Giving up control.
Countdown to zero, ignition. Warning. Rising in smoke, glowing fire. . Thrusting into the sky of the morning. Warning. All system down. . Mayday. Mayday.
Once a nation, twice the decadence. A brood of vipers, waiting at the door. Laissez-faire-ism echoes, lustful delight. Telling us we must have more, is this right?.
Now that we don't pay much attention. To what goes up or must come down. We decided not to follow. Apart from that we just don't care. . From a decent crowded journey.