Not there days ago. In a place no one knows. Someone took the life of the man. Who killed my wife. She'd been forced by a gang. I swore that all would hang.
Welcome to the other side. There's no place where you can hide. Where demons rule with endless power. There you will spend your last hour. . Unfortunately you are not in heaven.
All the time friends of mine. Compliment me. All day long nothing's wrong. Just to please me. What the Hell, let them say. They above me. A two-faced lie can't be true.
Locked on your flock. Some gods are in your own. And wives scream tonight and die. . So take my black. Take my steel. My eyes is alright. . So terrified.
Raging on a warpath, storming through the town. Blowing it to pieces, killing all around. Fighting for existance, looking for a way. Now it's getting harder, it's the price you pay.
Break the law. Pride will fall. Break the chains. Freedom calls. Our time is coming. This land is ours. The mental slavery. Of all mankind. Will soon be over.
"I am Darken, black druid of darkness and warrior of the new aeon.... I surround myself by blackness, because I wage war in the name of. my land... in the name of my gods... war with christianity, war.
Following The Voice Of Blood In my bloody hands I sway the flag of my. Folk, my blood bubbles with rage and hatred.I know who I am and I know. my destiny, I know who is my brother and who is my enemy, today is a.
I'm the old man of the mountainsleader of. Muslim warriors. I hand them the revelating pipe. Then they know the after-life. . Wherever I order suicide.
For freedom - Death. For freedom - Blood. For freedom - Fire. For freedom - Destruction. Warrior awake. And step upon the path of honor. Bid farewell to your family and land.
Born and grew up free. until the system changed me. Into his slave. one more of them. . Another who was selected. For cannon fodder. Being denied. Of my freedom.
View your time are come. The warning from the bell. To late to run. Let's the scream coming night. In the falling of the bombs. It's the fly of the worms.
Awoken spirits of the carpathian forest come,. hands of the dead beat the kettle drums with wrath.. Wolfish hordes awoken by the fullmoon,. follow the smell of blood and death..
Quienes reciben, quienes ganan. aquí no se sabe nada. Cada día, cada noche. sufriendo el mismo derroche. . Un gobierno conducido. por pirañas disfrazadas.
No more reign of crosses. with hanging corpses of god's son. Enough damned bells. of false asshole's temples. I raise the ancient gods. I summon the honest spirits.
Unknown heir, orphaned page. A King to be come his age. For God's sake. . Sorcerer, sword in stone. Release will bring the throne. For the chosen one.
Survival of human is based in knowledge. But actions of men are really fucked. What is the respect for human life?. So many massacres and senseless wars.
I was a child. when they took me away from my family. I remember long and frosty winter. and people looking hopelessly for food. from this ancient time.
You're a precious pearl. In a fragile shell. With a rose colored skin. And the roses smell. . Your long golden hair. Reflecting the light. Your emerald eyes.
The frost tries to reach us,. with its cruel cold hands. the cold witheness hurts our eyes. and we still march with wind in the face.. We follow the trace of blood in the snow.