Behind The Mirror. . Entering a part of your mind. Where reality is lost and time stands still. Dreams and nightmares are one. Only hell knows if this is real.
This is a song. which is use to describe what i feel. about people like you. no sense for humanity, no idea about life. this premise has been proved. you used my trust to satisfy your brainless lust.
Was it a vision or was it a dream. The trust of the mankind has never been real. Gods of pleasure gods of pain. Gods of terror of life and of hate. Mortality is endless when gods start to pray.
Was it a vision or was it a dream. The trust of the mankind has never been real. Gods of pleasure gods of pain. Gods of terror of life and of hate. Mortality is endless when gods start to pray.
See them all marching beyond the horizon of hate. Bound by an ancient curse, annihilate. Nothing will break them apart. No sign of fear ever touches their hearts.
As The World Burns. . The war is here. The future stops. Existence ends. Apocalypse will take our lives. One by one. As cities fall. As cultures die. As hope for survival.
On the edge I wait, see what fate may come. Just one step away, from what's left undone. On the edge I wait, pain must stand right here. Right before my eyes, in the dreams that disappears.
Fire's coming down, hot winds blow the smoke away. Low screams of the survivors the innocent have paid. Nobody knows what happened, light was all they've seen.
Like a world religion. Like a perfect product of your fantasy. Embracing me, no rules no leaders. Just the purest power of integrity. All I can see. Still a spark rising.
minutely planned professional crime. assassination at night. cold-blooded killers on a midnight hunt. for a girl who cannot fight. kidnapped, tortured, skinned alive,.
overreaction and you've. lost your path. faceless and hateful. emotionless psychopath. overreaction now you're not the same. become someone else. hate becomes alive again.
One by one we take control. New consciousness one heart one soul. Oppression ends the time has come. So don't look back it can't be done. Something is still missing.
Dominance in devotion. Grabs us and disappears. Have to take some direction. Through the glass that we must break. . Zero to none. Killing radical. The instinct to destroy what's left.
Reach for the reaper's scythe. Sailing the river styx. Watching the other side. Casting an ancient hex. Journey to the gates of hell. Dying to break the bond.
After all these centuries of teaching godly wrath. Punishment and after. Life.. Pandemonium. Gods that torture. Gods that judge. Bring the guilt that they.
Hypnotized by the masses. And a future torn apart. Agony, the final conflict. Hatred yet ignored. Love is colder than death. And in coldness we'll remain.
Isolated World in pain the tyrants bitter triumph. Devoted celebrate the empires ice cold victory. Fed their soulless bodies to the vultures and the lions.
The best minds of a generation slowly disappeared. For every dream that died a fratured soul. All that people fought for lost it's meaning through the years.
Savage heat is searing. Global warming has begun. Mother earth is reeling. No protection from the sun. Forest fires are raging. While the rivers turn to ice.
After death's taken you from life. You have come to me in the night. The aura of an ancient beauty shining through. . Like a Goddess of fallen grace. I'm longing for your soul's embrace.