As we march through the cities. of conquered lands. A feeling of power. Takes over our minds. . When we see the enemies' fate. Upon our hands. So difficult to keep control.
All who still remain. Are leaving their shelter. One by one. The King leads his court. . The sun seeks it's own reflection. On their clothes that shine like Gold.
It is so amusing. To see you clap your hands. To some else's tune. So pleasant to hear you speak. Words created by others. Quite easy to follow. Another person's steps.
If solitude follows grief. This heart of mine a wilderness. Splendid memories indeed hardly a relief. What comfort offers a last caress?. What comfort offers a last caress?.
Where faith has failed. Men's mind has travelled. Throughout of space. His wings might fly. . No borders for human's. restless desires. Since science killed faith.
Like a forgotten paradise. As if refused by father time. My land can be found. Under a clouded grey sky. . Walking the eternal landscapes. As painted by our Flemish masters.
Decline of Romantiticism. . Where will be the border?. And who will draw your line?. In your life there is no order. You just lost track of time. . This is your direction.
Death in midsummer. . There is true beauty in all that dies. Nothing lasts forever...I know. Dreams, hopes, life itself. Slipping through my fingers. Slipping through my fingers.
Death is tapping its foot. To a bewitching tune. Truly in a joyful mood. Clouds covering the moon. . In the midnight hour. The dead perform a dance. .
Long I've roamed lands which are not mine. Admired Cappadocia, enjoyed Greek wine. Tea at the Bosporus, travelled the river Rhine. Heard the Lorelei sing, a song divine.
Did you know which way we went?. Fast ways and many burning hills. . I cannot tell you which way we went. . That's where I've lost you. Realise it now.
As years go by. I have learned to understand. Mankind has to die. Elimination until the end. . Misanthropy consuming my mind. Misanthropy consuming my heart.
I never wanted to be a creat hero. and I had never been strong. My Life is a labyrinth,. It's going up and sometimes down. . chorus:. . But I'm aliveBut I'm alive.
Leading in a dark embrace. I look to your tormented face. You want to stand in my stead. Your pain is not for me!. . You will fall!. Down the cross!. Demise of the crown!.
[lyrics: Les]. . Infernal rain cleanses deceitful visage of our faces. Ravished by fury of insanity we last in the gloom of our souls. Anxiety comes over the hearts of intimidated children of fire.
True test of adversity. 10 year anniversary. Never can we understand. What doesn't kill. Builds a stronger will indeed. November nine, eighty-nine. Plow it under fascist high.
You can sink or you can swim. On the streets of New Orleans. Over heard the horror stories. of Nicaragua jails. Devil's got a voodoo doll. Sticking needles through your face.