Alone - I have been left. Contamination. Fear - of what's to wait. Global hesitation. . My time is over. I breathe my final breath. Lying skinnaken. in the shadow of death.
For those who fear the dark. Shall always be blessed. Those who live thru spells. Restless death will taste. . Born dead the promised. Land of salvation.
"Temperature". . [Intro:]. The gal dem Schillaci...Sean da Paul. So me give it to...so me give to...so me give it to...to all girls. Five million and forty naughty shorty....
chopped up and desecrated. severed and mutilated. bonegrinding and deathmachine. skinpeeled and left to bleed. . skinless swim in gasoline. I crave the pain so sweet.
rise - satan. in the name of God. I regret my wrong doings. I shall confess it all. . purify my actions. the innocence of sins. healing helpless victims.
The time is right the ecstasy starts to increase. Internal reaction hallucinal disease. The priest is here gives him what he needs. Must spread the faith the most decadent seeds.
restless hour lay awake. I sense that there is more. curse of death hangs over me. I can't rest here no more. . circle of five. defying the night. thunderous sound.
oh Lord I shall not whisper of the sights you've showed me. your humble servant bides - his time. carried by the winds of death to face my maker. I know now that haven - is mine.
Burn, fire, burn - cleanse this place with flames. I despise thy faithful lie - alone you will live in shame. Tears fill my dying eyes - for innocence is what I seek.
The moon it burns - deeply in my eyes. As I peacefully lay - anxious to die. . With every breath - I feel myself grow weak. The words escape me - when I try to speak.
Be thy will,. Omighty god of the earth, sky and sea. Risen have I, from below. And come forth unto thee. . Undead resurrection dawns. Awake the slumbering powers calm.
Finale hour you will pay - for your love to mystics. Trembling, you kiss - your carved crucifix. This day will witness my unholy death. I smell the whispering angel's breath.
High noon and I'd sell my soul for water. Three days lost in this burning hell. I beg you - master - baal - help me. . I went to find the gate of shammash.
summon your darkness, evil alone. with hate avoiding the light. abandon all the doctrines of christ. bloodshed on the altarstone. make my way thru masses of death.
I've seen the powers of faith, holy terror unseen. mortal fear lay awake, show the world how to bleed. reborn as it was told, delivered of the lost souls.
whispering shadows near. the sound of naked feet, followed by fear. watch the storm and pretend that you don't know. this night will witness howly power flow.
tied to my bed, counting seconds to my death. dying body parts, descending my last breath. spontaneous bleeding wounds, new ones every day. if there's a God, please make this go away.
You could walk like me,. aint that hard to do. Confidently stride. even in worn shoes. Yeah, yeah, yeah. oh, walk like me..
I want to find, you, my mind; set you free. And here this whole time I thought I was you.. Walking down that broiling street, trying to beat the summer heat, trying to keep shoes on my feet to stop the blistering. And concrete is warm and my shoes are worn; don't know where I've gone but I must move on..
Suppose your habits could ensnare me,. would I be free?. To choose the size of my cage,. and the type of feed?. . Take and you give. and you give and you take.