Cleft on a pyramid. has shown you a secret passage. You carelessly force your way in. Smell of death frightens ruthlessly. . A sentence of cipher. An unknown, forgotten language.
The light conquers the darkness. Where the divine blood flows. This is the source of the Truth. And the Eternal Glory. . It awakes in my mind...everyday....
He was the first of us. He did it with a Biblie in one hand. After that quiet funeral. We were drinking wine on his grave. . Now I'm here because I want it.
[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Marco Kehren and Alex Kurtagic]. . There, where I returned, a time of unrelenting. horror.... Magicians clouded wisdom, revering names in.
So empty inside, like a life that ends. A sun that goes down, never shines again. Heart ripped out, stone cold hole left. Sleeping forever, the only choice i have.
During world war 2 it in one. South american tribe. Human consumption. Of an enemies offspring. Served as the highest. Spiritual ritual of battle. . Captive men were killed.
Human kind greedy for perversion. Existing as a disease type specimen. Spreading all across its host. Uncontrollably. . Rendering all forms of extinction.
Rabies is a killer, is a killer, is a killer, is a killer yeah. Rabies is a - killer!. . If I scream. If I yell. . Mad dogs and englishmen go out in the midday sun.
Suicidal preacher hangs himself. Unfaithful servant goes straight to hell. When he returns, your life will end. Down from the skies maggots descend. Least expecting his horrible face.
They didn't used to be this way in the beginning. Not to put up a front, it's just the way they are. Enter the human race but no one's winning. You do what you can, this is what they believe.
You build up your walls. And burn a bridge with every fight. Cast crippling stones that do. Offend with all of your might. . And you're so convinced. Ignorant defense.
The sun has risen out of the sea. It's an illusion, just the devil's trickery. Meant to deceive us, to lead us on. To break us down until the will to live is gone.
I wash my hands of the troubled past. A brand new feast and I trimmed the fat. Our time is precious, we start anew. The fruits abundant without you. .
The sound of the breaking bones. Smell of fresh, warm flesh. You catch your victim. Feast of the slaughter. . His empty eyesockets excrete remains of brain.
Remind me of the old times. Just tell me stories about 'em. I did not forget your name. Beware me of makin' this mistake again!. . I live here in my grave.
With a cloud above her head. Here comes Rainy Jane. If she stops you, man she'll bore you. With her sad refrain. It's the same old story. We've heard a thousand times before.
Can you hear these voices?. Dark brown dresses around me. Can you hear these whispers?. Fear inside me. Can you feel this bitterness?. . Rapid mountain rivers.
Fostered my fears for years I've disappeared within. Reflecting what could've been I'd kill myself to start again. What's left for them? A dirty box with room to breath.
cowardice, this chain of events. gather and plot the ensnaring of me (ensnaring). gone now the sense of lust. is there a cost for the reckless excess?.