This life's electric. You can feel the pulse out on the street. The boys keep moving. Girls they always seem to follow the beat. This town it breathes in.
Liar ! False prophet! You must die!. Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser!. Spit on your cross! Christ!. How can one possibly follow your weak rules.
Watching the universe evaporate into aloof depths. As the realm of desolation unfolds itself to me. My existence now is mercurial. And my fate depends on the astral gods.
If I could write one letter. To the world as we know it. I would list these rhymes. That mean everything to me. . Heartache temporary. Bullets only stop your blood.
I was born in the sign of Racea. From lakes of fire I rose. Born in flames to unleash Armageddon. The powers of Hades are in my command. In this grisly night.
Chill the air, although only september. Silent the woods as in deep slumber. Here in Germania, slain by Cheruscan hand. The glory of Rome has come to an end.
Write down to remind yourself on how it can be, how it can be. Heartstrings, you're tugging at my heartstrings, heartstrings. Helpless, I have become so helpless to your touch so touch me somehow.
A beginning brings forth questions.. Answered are these with lie upon web.. Shiver, does the child draped in it's disgrace.. . The web grows like a poisonous vine fed by storybook filth,.
I live to die. How can my father turn to a God. Who creates everything to die?. I feel deceived, rejected.... How can one pray?. All so useless, senseless, cruel....
Live, I wanna live inspired. Die, I wanna die for something. . Facing towards the heavens. I fell into a pitch black. I'm moments from landing and I'm shaking like a heart attack.
One last look to the sky. Again my end is near. Declared 'criminal of war'. This is my final hour (Execution,. The end)... But the start of my dream. The start of my dream.
Originally performed by Mecyful Fate. . Now raise your hands and do the sign. Oh hail Satan, yes hail Satan. Lay down your swords, the evil star. . It's a black funeral.
This is surrender. To a war-torn life I've lived.. Scars and stripes forever. In need of change I can't resist.. . No need to hide anything anymore.. Can't return to who I was before..
Bravery displayed by each side. None seeked shelter, none did hide. Their faces directed towards foe. Causing wounds with every blow. . Neither then or before.
[Music & Lyrics : Aphazel]. . awakening in another realm. in a distant time and place. beyond the known world. . shricking voices calling out. to the neverending emptiness.
Do you memorize theatrical lines. That seem to lead them in. Play the role with a good girl heart. Hide the tangled webs within. . Who was it that lead you on.
Somewhere, in the back of your mind you'll remember. Dragonfly on the empty road broken signal. Someday when the water is warm you're forgotten. Dead and stone, flesh and bone, until then.
Assyrian Empire. Empire of Doom. Masters, masters of pain & destruction. Fighting, Killing, Slaying. Decapitating their (enemies) heads. Fighting, Slaying, Raping,.
And we could ride all night. To the place of a blinking light. Wishing traffic was faster. Traffic was faster. Keeping safe distance. But courting disaster.