Time for peace, time for war. Time for life and death. Time for reap, time to sow. . Hear the calls for your blood and flesh. Bells tolls it's time for your last breath.
Steadily on jagged wings. Feathers black against the burning sky. Spread your wings and ride the wind. Gaze down on me with blackest eyes. Fly my Ravens,fly ahead.
I can see it clear now still I'm more and more confused. The ways of fate are vicious or is that just an excuse we use. And all the more I experience as these incidents comes by.
This land is mine to the end of time. None it shall claim or conquer. The mountains high : the endless sky. The forests and the sea. . Oh land rejoice : your son has sailed.
The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see. Has paralysed a thousand brave men sure of victory. I cannot fight blindfolded and I`d freeze if I should see.
Silently watching gaze. Across the blackened plains. Two eyes like burning embers. Awaits the moment. For the north star to blaze. . Sythanagon winged.
Before that sacred holy flickering tv-screen. You're served commercials day-time fakes and tv-priests. You keep your VCR running almost constantly. Afraid to miss out on something happening on channel three.
Kill me!. I am but a fuckin' livin' dead. Help me!. I am goin' outta this damn head. . Crazy!. I can't stand the agony and aich. A helpless fuckin' vegetable.
[1st period]. . Shiny ice intensive eyes it's play-off time again. Chew that gum and clutch that stick it's done to one last game. Three times twenty minutes full of blood and sweat and pain.
Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon.... . Fen-witch revel in ancient spellcraft,. Beneath a horned and waning moon. Enchantress, heather-bride a' dreaming,.
I know you watch over me. Father of all the past. And all that will ever be. You are the first and the last. . The watcher of all that lives. The guardian of all that died.
I was born in the light of a fullmoon. And baptised in the sacred blood of an angel. Raped the holy deity and slayed a new born child. I ride the wings of darkness and evil.
Kill. Kill them all. Pigs written in blood on the walls.. Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man. if you allow all shit that's happening in this damned.
Silverwing see the moon is rising. Way up high in the night. It's time to spread your wings. And to fly across the sky. The sun is set and it's fire resting.
Mother winter leaves our land. And opens wide the seas. The lukewarm breeze does beckon me. As it whispers through the trees. . It says: Set your sails.
I hearken to the grisly murmer of nameless fiends,. Black jaws drooling blasphemy,. Beyond the witch-song, darkly sweet,. The wyrm-horn sounds cross dagon's mere,.
I'm but a shell.A frame of a man. I'm but a glimpse of. whom I used to be. I'm no more life and lust.. I'm only rich on time to spend venting my own spleen..
Satan My Master. I slit my wrists to drain me of my blood. Satan My Master. Up side down I turn the cross of God. . Satan My Master. Recieve this sacrifice this blood of mine.
I love to see you writhe in throe. The more you suffer my lust grows. I slit your throat and tear your flesh. My desire will be your death. . Sadist. (Tormentor).
I summoned up the living dead. And the demons in the skies. I drank from chalice warm and red. And watched the virgined eye. . Present at ungodly births.