In my eyes I despise your twisted life. Something controlling your fucked up mind?. Just a thought of you with your twisted little smile. Stings me like a thorn in my spine.
We have gathered here tonite to spend some time. With our demons, those evil beings in your minds. We have found The Cure for all our troubles. So free your mind and let it go.
In this place tattered and torn, there's. Nothing to hold on. The end has been in sight for so long. Nothing is going to change it now. No hope is left anymore.
Your eyes they say things that are not real. Your wicked smile implies but who can believe. Your words just seem to be too much to take. Your mind relies on the fact that I just might brake.
Your antidote for sickness. Is the source of my cure. In a different form of course. With more pleasure. I am sure. . They help me deal with the pain.
Where are all my friends now. Acquaintances have come and gone. Past along the road of life. Familiar scenes and photographs. Stand tall. Forget. Stand tall.
In the tunnel of damnation. I wait for the subway to hell. Total relentless aggravation. No one will tell. . [Chorus:]. Visions of death. Pass through your eye.
When there's vultures circling. There's a fire underneath. We are the dirt, we are the curse. Burning together. I wont let them kill our dreams we don't owe them anything.
Enthralled by the thirst, thoughts of a deviant man. Intoxified, thoughts of taking life. No live are mourned, no cares, nothing more. Two worlds collide with innocence and hatred.
I was awakened by the howling of the dog. Or perhaps a wolf. Summoned by the voices who are shouting in my ear. The pale king comes from afar. . Before the time, who will decide.
Katode Ray Messiah arising from the screen. Saviour of Digital Ones worshipping holy zero. Cybergod hidden in the grid. Encryptor of the soul and Holder of the code.
Creature, that howling in darkness. Winged monster. You know it came for me. Tearing apart my soul. From deepest parts of earth. I feel the Unholy. No prayer can save my soul and flesh.
Human - a child of the Earth. Still fallowing his rules and laws. Demanding, enslaving and using. Enthroned himself as a Lord of the Whole. . Creator of a God of a man.
"Silent Empire". Trystero is the name of the oldest conspiracy in the world. which started off in the early XIII century and has supposedly. survived until our times. In modern times the Trystero couriers.
I was born in a dark winter night. Thunder and lightning greeted me. Now it's time to begin to fight. Kingdom of heaven, I can't see. . My home is the bloody Hell.
"My number is 11, as all their numbers who are of us. The Five Pointed. Star, with a circle in the Middle, and the circle is Red. My colour is. black to the blind, but the blue and gold are seen of the seeing. Also.
call the god of mars !!!. wake up your hate and fury. i am raising flag of death. with the sign of victory. . we have to say "enough!". to the liar on the cross.
Man has the right to love but also the right to hate. There is no love without hate.. As A.S. LaVey said: "The hunter must hunt. The moment he stops, he becomes the hunted.".
I see three peaks: one for Hell, one for heaven, one for Grand Mystery. In Hell three lakes: of burning tar, of vermin and of ice- all brimming with sinners.