Dream

Six feet under, six feet deep,. beneath your feet is where I sleep,. shall not rest, rest in peace,. where I live needs no lease !.

Contemplation

[Instrumental]. [a) Solitude]. [b) Contemplation].

Belial's Wind

Question all without regard. an empty ringing breaks the silence.. A voice of the Belial's Wind tears upon the trusting face. turny away while you still can from the gaze.

Awakening

Black Power open the graves,. Death is my killing slave.. Rising souls of Damned,. hide in my Baphomet.. Now I stand ! Now I stand !. In the Gates of Hell.

5:10

The Devil's Waltz

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Instrumental].

The Devil's Hall Of Fame

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . Surrender. Lost in the dark. Without angels to guide me Hands of death reaching out for me.

Shadowland

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . I bid you welcome. To my shadowland. I'm coming soon. And the moon is full I am the prince of night.

Perfect Dark

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . I see beauty. I feel love. But when I touch it. I burn Deep is the sky. White is the sea.

Hellfire

[Words: Finn Zierler]. . Log file no. 272 1997. Re-open the pyramid file changer. Monitoring brainwave pattern. Transferring bio readings. Dark zone Alert! Dark zone Alert!.

Godless And Wicked

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . You do not feel. You do not think. You do not love anymore. And you don't see it You only negotiate love moments.

Crying

[Music: Finn Zierler]. [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande]. . I've been riding a storm. Since the day our love was torn. It's so hard to believe. There's a wound that just won't heal.

Closing The Circle

I had this dream that I was married. I was married to this beautiful woman. I really miss her is that okay. Can I miss her now?. Thank you.

The Birthing Apparatus

Medusan

Lift High The Banner Of Falseness

Within

Have I stopped to think about these moments in between. Concerned not with life, while existence stands at the edge of a knife. We eat the lies then drink and dance to the insect song.

Intro

Weak And The Wounded

Closed eyes that walk among us, building castles in the air. Lost in degeneration, absence in all you know. Shed skin to hide reflection leaving no trail behind.

Idol In Human Form