[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek]. . Most often a trap and a deception, a word can also be an act of creation. and the careful repetition may bring into being new modes of existence..
Temple of hate, a place accursed by the Gods. the walls all in blood of tormented to death. putrid face of Demon gutting sacrifice in light of full moon.
A dive up with head down. moth-winged Angel's shriek. excretion condensed. diginity disrespect. . The Crown of Manhood. means nothing here. not for the sheep they pray.
Withdrawal of every light. and its sure advancement. thoughts stop to drone in deepest heights. am I being spoken to?. . Neglected Virgin Whore Wisdom.
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music Peter Wiwczarek]. . Sometimes believing in some disembodied being can help find the way in the. World.. A being that constitutes an essence of what you profess and follow..
mammary vow to the pleasure hunt. She gladly accepts in semen streams. life-drenching vaginal penetralia. Her Tokens of Loves are never defied. . Drunken with the filth of the purest Desire.
Dark shadows at the end of the night. Mesmerised by the silver eye. Grey stone with the carved seals. I've found the forbidden gates!. The wolves carry my name.
In the creation of Anu were spawned. Born of the Earth before they're known. Evade destruction in their world below. Their hands reach for our place outside.
Missions of death, spread upon earth. preach in disguise of a god and his church. no compromise, believe or you die, pray unto him and to follow his lies.
Blaspheming god, my body was possessed. The essence of their spirits are evil. Burning my flesh, inhaling no regrets. A diabolic sentence of destruction.
As the flies and the wilds. gathered around Tens Horns. The beasts from all directions. Fell the call of their master. The winds are changing. The sun is staying upon.
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death. The utmost self-searching journey. And I can feel it in the air. Everything is turned upside down and inside out.
Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers. Hypocrites and bastards. Hey thanks for nothing!. Morals in the dust. Two-faced bastards and syncophants. No trust.
[Intro: Ice-T]. Yo, check this out. This Ice-T. UABB, Upon A Burning Body Bitch. (That's UABBB). Fuck that, anyway we up in this motherfucker. Security fucking with me, telling me to stop standing on the god damn couches.
The stars at night are big and bright deep in the heart of Texas.. Hell yeah!. . If you can't tell by the way I talk. Then you sure as hell better check by the way I walk..
[x2]. No more respect, no more power. The whole world is my enemy now. Get up, get up. The whole world is my enemy now. Fuck. . Now what makes you think I ever cared?.
We were able to do anything together. The warmth of your smile makes the waves crash forever. This is our final shot, the one we hold. The sun will rise, I'm sure that we're strong.