tear me open and look inside. see the thing I've become. watch my world now collide. . blistered mind, wasted time. am I so blind. been the one that they made.
Den mektige Fyrste. Vil drpe oss i renhet. Alle onde makter. Ml vike for hellighet. . Renhetens elv renner gjennom. De helliges liv. For l utruste dem.
I can hear a signal from the center of my soul. Ignite the impulse of life. Make a change of patterns in the. Landscape of the inner man. . Obtaining a new perspective on life.
I fooled myself again. Trusting an illusion. Of what I thought to be. Never ceasing love. I burned myself again. Leaving scars that never heal. Becoming cynical.
Die for the master. We are the keepers of the faith. Die for the master. We are the chosen ones. Oh, oh, oh... oh,oh,oh.... Oh, oh, oh... oh,oh,oh....
Screams can be heard from a distant place. BLOOD SPILLS, it can't be traced. Underground cultists are to prepare. A VOYAGE WHERE life is death. Don't be caught by the hand of a Sinner.
I fall out of bed. Bang my head on the bedroom floor. It's one of those days. I know you've seen it all before. A bottle of Jack. And I'm ready to go again.
Something is blowing in the wind. A chill rips up your spine. Stops you dead right in your tracks. You're running out of time. . You know there's nothing you can do.
Every day is a repetitive grey. No sharp edges, no color, no shape. Every day is just a short-term solution. An endless confusion, a longing for escape.
In the howling silence. a blind angel descended into Earth. he put his fingers on your mouth and eyes,. and stole your last breath. The empty face of the full-moon.
Do You Believe. In The Bright Side Of Life?. You Still Look Sad. Are You Afraid Of Death?. . This Never Ending Thought. About The Future Without Future,.
Every day is like a new hell, every night my eyes swell. Turn my pain into pleasure, kill my desire for you. My dreams feel so real, they are more than just dreams.
Oh pirates, yes they rob I. Sold I to the merchant ships. Minutes after they took I. From the bottomless pit. . But my aim was made strong. By the hands of the almighty.
Now lost in darkness. A child of the night. Stalking the streets. In the pale moonlight. Your skin is warm and soft. While mine is white and cold. Come, let me kiss you.
Come down for a minute. Touch the grass on the other side. Meet the devil who is your host. . Strike down what you believe in. Get it done with a fucking gun.
I look about 27. And that I haven't slept well. I bang my head to sleep. With a bottle of bourbon-hell. I'm a character living. In a world gone wrong.
Won't fight this growing fever. Ask myself how much I really need her. Put all my trust in liquor. I just cannot help but always bicker. . Anticipation.
The black Northern winds, swept the dust. who covered my ancient tomb.. The prophecy of the ancient millenary,. call the horde of the goat.... Darkness entomb, the souls of the saints.
Trpped in a bloody storm of dust my eyes are sharing the darkness at dawn.. A new solistice is coming covering the daylight with a dark veil as a. funeral curtain on the childish corpse..
[music: N.Daemon/Nornagest, lyrics: Nornages]. . Valorisation of hypocrisy. perpetuated by the glorious weakness. Tribulations from below. engendered by the wicked..