You thrust the knife into my side. With words you say you realize. That I came to speak of what I see. No matter what you do to me. . I stand no compromise.
Some voices carry. Through the halls of laughter. As locusts are swarming. From here to ever after. . Baptized in the redemption. Sanctified through the redemption.
I was electrified by your eyes as they froze. Inviting me inside of your life to grow. . Everlasting setting sun. You're my angel, you're the only one.
The prophets of God have left you solaced indeed. A zombie of Jesus insane with his belief. Is all that you know and all you take as you go. Youre one with the rich and only take from the poor.
In the arms of anonymity,. You have made your bed,. But was it worth it?. When you had to raise your voice. . 'Cause I don't want to waste my days,. Walking around these hopeless streets,.
Divinity will rise and destroy. I am the wolf amongst the sheep. And I will erase. All the things that you hold dear. . No more heroes. No more lies. No more saviours.
Now the departed, are laid to rest. and the single chance to reconcile is covered with the earth. I heard her screaming, begging to the sky. All the while the numbness culls all decency inside.
Waiting for daylight, but darkness prevails. All that I've strived for, has ended and failed. Nothing remains of my once envied past,. A prestigious, pretentious, failure at last..
Black birds have darkened the skyline. they've been fed with hate and terror. desperation corroding their minds. solid victims of their compromise. . I'm sick of the strangers.
(cuando la mente da vueltas sobre una decisin ya tomada). . alimentando mi propia traicion. al verla parada en el umbral. como algo que no he de alcanzar.
No tengo esperanza. de ser lo que fui. Miro al pasado y no puedo evitar. los recuerdos de una noche fatal.. . Imagen. maldita, tormento sin fin. quisiera ser libre para poder huir,.
Beckoning victims to his horror show into the chamber of pain. Not realizing that soon they will die killed by a man who's insane. Prisoners scream as their blood starts to flow body parts fall to the floor.
Black is the night full is the moon. Picking the flesh from my teeth. The thick fog rises midnight is soon. Prowling the streets stalking for meat as the necrophiliac.
Primitive and deviant like prehistoric man. Intimidate infuriate 'cos I don't fit your plan. The way I act the way I look the things I have to say. Scare you into persecution try to change my ways.
In the dungeon's where it waits. Locked down in this cold wet place. For good or bad it has been used. Many have died to pay their dues. Made from wood and chains of steel.
The farmer finds his lost livestock. The grazing idiots are dead. The carcasses are molested. But not a drop of blood was shed. . Cattle mutilation!. Cattle mutilation!.
Ask me if I give a shit. Am I just sick of it. Look into my blackened eyes. One more bump and you'll be mine. Anything to get some more. Look at you, you stinking whore.
Sog comes alive out of death. Called forth by the weakness of your race. His one desire is to kill. Sog is the ender of your disgrace. The dead shall rise at his command.
Digging their way through rotted earth. Clawing their way from the grave. They're dead but they live and they hunger. And it's fresh human flesh that they crave.
Lying rigid on a table trying to move, I am not able. On my face a blood stained cloth I am dead but I am so pissed off. . I will possess my shroud take life for which I vowed.