Eyes without light can see so clear. what those with sight are blind to.... The final fight is getting near. And they were right, we will lose.... Come this far no turning back.
Carpe diem.... Seize the day before your life fades away.. Reach for the skies - for the distant sun. and keep on hiding from the gun.. . No! You need to sell your soul.
(music: Tenkula & SENTENCED, words: Jarwa). "He shall appear to thee and thou shall know Him.. He is no son of god, He is the son of the Earth!". a new Messiah....
I gave and gave - gave all I had. I took and took - all I could grab. I had it all and I had none. Now the game is over and it's all gone. . My heart is worn out to keep beating.
(music: Tenkula & SENTENCED, words: Jarwa). think about all the good in your life. - it's only temporary. think about all the positive sides in life. - they never last forever.
(music: Jarwa & SENTENCED, words: Jarwa). look into the night.... look unto the sky.... face Her nightly shape.... feel Her chilling cold - Mother Moon is full!.
Frozen soil... A dim moonlight. I've been... this glorious ride. Raise the arms in victory. I've seen... on this glorious night. I've kept my eyes open wide.
On day zero my mother was expecting the worst. And out of my father's ass I was born, feet first. . "Oh, no.". . The most horrendous piece of feces ever forced.
Rain drums the lifeless ground. Drops as cold as ice. The dawn's breaking. The trench are shaking. . The fire hits us all around. and the siren cries.
When the bow breaks the cradle will fall.. I am in shape for the game, but for life?... no more.. I have come here to end my life. and I will do it with this rusty knife..
He's gone, he is dead. His remains upon the hearse ahead. As silently we wander through the mist. He's free. . This is the end. Your journey's over, night descends.
Baby, have you seen, there is a snake in our paradise. A serpent that's wriggling between us. and freezing our feelings to ice. . And with each drop of blood we bleed because of this.
(music: Tenkula & Sentenced, words: Lopakka). Now everything. that used to matter to me. is taken away. forever gone. The only things. I really have left here.
(Hunt or be hunted). The days are hot. and the dead lie unburied on the field. So the wind brings the smell of blood. - so heavy 'n sweet. They're back again.
In the dark...in death. Eyes can't see...I cannot feel. No voices...no light...no existence. A dreamlike void surrounds me. silence...emptiness...peace of mind...in death.
I could hear them speaking of those. "Good Old Days" that never were. Those hollow containers for souls. who no longer live there.... . It dwells in my heart, the eternal hate.