as the clouds below are gently unaware. that the sun did cry for us until we knew it's shape. . gravity pulling life from the body into a map of the seas.
Sleepless nights drenched in sweat. A lust for life, endless death. We're dancing in the fire, we're lost in the flame. We're lost in the fire, nothing stays the same.
Trapped inside Mazonic minds that simple thought denied,. No escape, no orifice, they're only drained through their eyes!. . The mindless thoughts and afterglow, the scars that's left behind,.
Infectious. . Flesh and bone, soul to soul. Orgies of the dead. Left to rot, melting pot. Lets infection spread. . Life kills life. . Infectious. Infectious.
In the name of Satan. We'll achieve our goal. With the blessings of Hades. We'll outlive our role. . Through the power of Hellfire. We will gather our strength.
In the name of Satan. We'll acheive our goal. With the blessings of Hades. We'll outlive our role. Through the power of Hellfire. We will gather our strength.
In the name of Satan. We'll achieve our goal. With the blessings of Hades. We'll outlive our role. Through the power of Hellfire. We will gather our strength.
He was in life as he was in death. A well remebered man. His life was taken like a sudden breath. that simply wasn't planned. And all that's left to say.
I'm in league with Satan. I was raised in hell. I walk the streets of Salem. Amongst the living dead. . I need no one to tell me. What's wrong or right.
Searching through regions of light here in my dark thoughts I call for you to come. Paralysed and fixed to the wall awaiting the judgement awaiting you to call out.
He was in life as he was in death. A well remebered man. His life was taken like a sudden breath. that simply wasn't planned. . And all that's left to say.
Trapped inside Mazonic minds that simple thought denied,. No escape,no orifice,they're only drained through their eyes!. . The mindless thoughts and afterglow,the scars that's left behind,.
You. Want to feel me. Can't defeat me. At your game. . You. Buy and sell me. Try to rape me. Of my name. . And I want you. To once invert the wrong cause I can't breathe.
He Came As A Child, Into A Tired World. After All The Years Of Despair. Just A Child, But There Was Something In His Eyes. He Was The Son He Was The Lamb, Ready To Be Sacrificed.
[Music / Lyrics by Torbjrn Weinesj]. . These walls are made of glass. . Not concrete as they seems. What is wrong with this picture. . Behold a gilded frame.
Now that you understand. You will go peacefully. But I still regret. Not hearing you pleading. . Pulling you closer feeling your breasts. Pressing so firmly, aroused!.
My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain. I must not live, I am a curse. What have I done?. She was the only one, my life now meaningless. Merely wasting flesh.
The sunlight fading as air cools from blistering day. Stars appear in the dusken sky, invoking urgent senses. The breeze wafts fragrance of passion and winter forgotten.
A mask of sad rebelion. In defiance raised. To the heavens above. The streangth that wasn't there. A heart bound for cruelty. An all Consuming agony. .