(Lyrics by V. Frerich). (Music by Marko Hoffmann and F. Krynojewski). . Horror reaches out to grab our vicious souls. We will sink down in that eternal hole.
Fragments of the past are covered by the sands of time. Innocence is lost again, the path of peace is left behind. Distorted, enraged voices. They vanished from all our twisted minds.
Follow the journey up the stream of madness. Enter a world of misty and unbalanced tragic. Leave behind your certain, miserable existence. And sagacity will greet you in the cruelest of forms.
[Lyrics by V. Frerich]. [Music by F. Krynojewski and V. Frerich]. . Convulsions of fatal emphasis shatter your pale existence. You reach out for safety as the horizon becomes an illusion.
[Lyrics by V. Frerich]. [Music by F. Krynojewski]. . He's creeping this living graveyard. On the search for negativity. The darkest souls provide him with infamous energy.
(Lyrics by V. Frerich). (Music by F. Krynojewski). . He feeds on the ones that died in the battle. When the sunlight sets, he creeps out of his cave. The smell of rotten flesh excites his insane mind.
The terrible noise of machine-gun fire. Destroys the arctic silence. A new generation of high-tech assassins. Follows the footsteps of their ancestors.
{The song is based upon the Babylonian/Assyrian death cult;. the incarnation of the evil spirits Pazuzu and Lamashtu,. and their eternal yearning to have power over the living....
(Lyrics by F. Krynojewski). (Music by F. Krynojewski and V. Frerich). . The origin of perversion lies deep within our doom. Unleashed in massive extinction.
Within the stench of the burning air. Comes the conclusion of having gone too far. Fading away is the concept of terror. To withdraw from the human mind forever.
[Lyrics by F. Krynojewski]. [Music by F. Krynojewski and V. Frerich]. . I've seen your whole race drowning. Into the sea of blood and tears. I was there to hear their yearning.
Lyrics:. . Guns are ready to fire. The bombs are set to explode. Soldiers of fortune on hire. Searching for souls to implore. . Walking into the mud. Feeling the smell of blood.
Madness came and found me,darkness all around me. No one here for me,feel the air that's chokes me. Hold my breath so barely,cure i took so deadly. Didn't make this choice,i can hear the noise.
Sunny Wednesday noon. In the crowded city. Mother's out for shopping. Children on their hands. Business went as usual. At Tati's discount. But joy became horror.
Lyrics :. . Gates of hell,fire in the sky. Demonic forces,prepare to die. Hate and violence,in your mind. Only madness,you can find. Satan dwells within our fist.
Midnight's coming I see devils running. And I feel it's not only a dream. I know what they want I know it now -. They want to get me and take my soul away.
Don't look at me with your bedroom eyes. That used to promis. e me so much. You won't change my mind - I'll leave. I was the jester of your court. You made a fool of me.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the rising sun. And it's been the ruin for many poor boys. And me, oh God, I'm one. . The only thing a gambler needs.