Threat Company

Sound Minds

God bled, I'm beating up myself and. I'm wearing out myself. To succeed in this game. Scarred and bruised. . I won't let up. Nothing you say can tear me down.

Promises Of The Gods

Misconceptions

Lies Between Lives

In These Wounds

Held Down With Busted Arms

Parallels

Miss Araye. This is the end. You live your life and I'll live mine. Four years I wasted on you. I should have saw the signs. . I think I've finally learned.

Meridians

This is the man I was made to be.. . These bridges that are so easily broken are rebuilding themselves.. Will you meet me in the middle so I can find myself?.

House Of Cards

This isn't quite the mess I Made. Walked right into this catastrophe. Watched this house of cards. Crumble on me. . It's slowly decaying. This retched filth that I created.

Aletheia (the Painter And The Picture)

Another frigid morning to awake. Arising from my slumber to find a piece missing to a puzzle. Government conspiracy religious fantasies. Is there any fact in everything in which we believe.

Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me

Memories fade to gray. My smile, your name. Roof leaks, dim lights. Low rent, high tide. . Boxsprings, spare change. Your scent, my ways. Your breath, my air.

Spider Baby

Screams and moans and bats and bones. Teenage monsters in haunted homes. The ghosts on the stair. The vampires bite. Better beware, there's a full moon tonight.

Rosemary's Baby

La la la la la la la la la la la la. La la la, la la la la la la la la la la,. La la la, la la la la la la la la la la,. La la la, la la la la la la la la la la la,.

Omen (ave Satani)

Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus. Tolle corpus Satani. Ave. . Sanguis bibimus. Corpus edimus.

Night Of The Hunter (remix)

Dream little one, dream. Dream my little one, dream. Though the hunter in the night. Fills your childish heart with fright. Fear is only a dream. So dream little one, dream.

Investigation Of A Citizen Above Suspicion

You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . Every comb of hair. The times you see red.

Henry: Portrait Of A Serial Killer

It's either you or them, you or them, It's either you or them, you or them. Them or you, you or them, Them or you, you or them.

Godfather

(eery solo). . (gets heavy). . gaaadhaaaa gadhaaaa. gadhaaaa. gawowowowowowowow. weehaaaw weehaaaw (x2). gaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaaah. . gaaadhaaaa gaaadhaaaa.

Experiment In Terror - Fantomas

This luck you can't buy. Won't touch you this time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly. . Halos and charmed lives. I'll help you next time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly.