Born and predicted to always be wrong. The same old bullshit the same old song. . Familiar patterns, familiar hosts. The city's crowded with the sideshow ghosts.
We rise from the ashes we burn. With a grin on our face we return. . We walk among the ones. The mortals can't see. When the sun goes up. No more we'll be.
Blessed by the unlord I m as i enjoy this moment given, when my limb hard. and hot penetrate these hard cold apertures. Form these putrefacted in which.
Down here on the ground since it all began. Experiment in moral and behavior. In spite of all imperfection I'm a fan of man. The worm is my rose too. .
Dark clouds of chaos. Summons the king of fear. Forces of Agharthi come forth. Behold the Sumerian tears. . The abbey of dark where. Awaiting the stormy sea.
[Lead: Nornagest]. . Sunset night's gloom falls on folorlorn horizons. I wander the wasted pahts of the barren land.. The blade sunning in the moonlight, sharpend to slice thru the soul of God,.
I am my own god. Master, slave. And I will be beyond the grave. I carry my own will and make my day. . You're gonna die your own death. There's no one above that's gonna take your breath.
Listen, the insane sound of my last thoughts. Like cut-throat your mind and darken my eyes,. Rule all directions, turn Altar to grave,. Sacrifice on reasons and catch the will of men..
[music: Nornagest/N.Daemon, lyrics/vocals: Nornagest]. . Existence created by tyranny. This is the place where. Fears met reality. The truth will remain the truth.
A rotten stench surrounds another ended life. Maggots infesting rotten flesh. Is that the way you wanna die?. . Decomposed, don't want to live in a decaying shell.
[music: Nornagest/Sabathan, lyrics: Nornagest]. . Cut in slice the son of God, thorns around his bloody hands. Nails through his skull...fucked by his cross.
[music: N.Daemon/Nornagest, lyrics: Nornagest]. . A shadow is walking by my side...holding a gun. Looking at me with somber eyes. Step by step caught in the ground.
Bursting out. . I'm a son of a bitch, ready to stitch. You mothers not ready to rock. I've shed all my tears and ain't got no fears. And the key to my heart bears no lock.
Listen, no one knows. True evil never shows. You cannot see it's face. True evil travels without trace. . No, it never dies. Always on the rise. Evil, this good need no disguise.
(Lyrics by Nornagest). Across many miles to German's land, frison's born and. Belgian frontiers, snow storms are raging.... Tryggvasons battles are near, the white fields separate us..
Can't find a real answer. It's all the same. But when it all comes around. I guess it's kinda lame. I can hear you screaming. When it gets into your vein.