Come closer and see
See into the trees
Find the girl
If you can
Come closer and see
See into the dark
Just follow your eyes
Just follow your eyes

I hear her voice
Calling my name
The sound is deep
In the dark
I hear her voice
And start to run

An evil face
The eyes so cold
The dark labyrinth of the human mind

Key to a kingdom
A world of bones
New revelation, anger is the fuel

I am a sinner
On the last dreadful day of judgement
Heaven
I unbind all spirits who
Abide this hole
In symbols sp

Where're your friends?
Where're your friends?
Where are your friends, man?
What? What? Where are my friends?

All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead
They got kicked in the head
All my friends are dead

All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead

Overhead the thunder cracked and roared
And when it ceased the deathlike silence
Chilled my marrow and bones
The need to feel dead was killing him

Like death itself
Evil is found in the earliest
Oldest and the most dreadful
Memories of humanity
Eternally feared

Deep red,
Face soaked in blood.
Black shining leather.
I fuck you up in sadistic intent.

Whore
I plunge into the wastelands of my heart
And left it there in ruins.
The sun shines once a lifetime.

I will leave you in the cold.
In the dead of the night,

Blood, sweat and more blood
Love turned to hate
Light turned to dark
And life turned to death

Blood!
The old engine is still running
Cleansing!
The cleansing of the body and soul

(Then) reach out and touch the branches
The branches of the oldest oak
In

Freezing rain pours down from
The clouds
Roar of a distant thunder
Awakes my thoughts
As we ride towards the
End of our fate

Our horse are carrying us
Through the winterland
Dark Medieval War!!

The mild breeze are getting
Stronger
My hands grabs th

Maximum evil power
Blood-smeared face of death
Cold mega engines of pure hate
Blood-drenched walls of madness and hell

The fury of a thousand deaths

Bloody fucking nekro hell
Blood-fuelled machinery
Conqueror of God
Bloody fucking nekro hell

Satanic pois

Three times the eclipse.
Before she lay her soul to rest.
Channeling the darkness of many nights,
All this was once her dream.

See and feel,
The blackened blade of revenge.
Cold white towering mountain,
The passage to the land of the phantoms,
Deep forlorned woo

As the decades and centuries rolled by
Most of the christians no longer thought
That the second coming of christ
Would take place in their own lifetime

They firmly believed
The awaited return of Jesus christ
To earth in order to judge
The living and the dead

B

The trail I walk is haunted
By his blinding light

Somewhere
Down there
For eternities undefeated
Unwanted
Untouched
The evil incarnate

The cloak of midnight
Screams are strong
Around the oppressed

Like a blizzard
Like a whirlwind
Like the

A spirit rose from the earth
Slowly leaving...
Their candle-flame lonely, and so needing
Like dust in the night the prayers rise
Under the sick image of Christ
They talk to the nothingness
Old wounds were never mended

Something drops from the (autumn) leaves
Aga

A spirit rose from the earth
Slowly leaving...
Their candle-flame lonely, and so needing
Like dust in the night the prayers rise
Under the sick image of Christ
They talk to the nothingness
Old wounds were never mended

Something drops from the (autumn) leaves
Aga

Why don't you kill yourself
Slit, your wrists
Slit the right one
Now the left.

As a symbol for our end.
Hang yourself in the stairs.

Throw yourself in front of
A eighteen wheel semi truck.

Try to stick your pencil, up your nose
And smashing it into a tab

I'm in league with Satan
I was raised in hell
I walk the streets of Salem
Amongst the living dead
I need no one to tell me
What's wrong or right
I drink the blood of children
Stalk my prey at night

Look out beware
When the full moon's high bright
In ever

Face of the goat in the mirror
Eyes burn like (an) october sunrise
As once they gazed upon the hillside
Searching for the memories

In the shadow of the horns
Only seen by the kings
Of the dawn (of the) first millennium
Upon the thrones

In the shadow of the hor

Can you hear the sound of an enormous door slamming in the depths of Hell?
The possibility of Life's destruction
Can you hear the cries of pain, the mournful sound?
The possibility of life's destruction

Can you hear the sound of an enormous door slamming in the depths of Hell?<

Whipped and pierced,
You disbehave.
Underneath the whip
To soothe the beast

Burn a candle from my soul,
For I will never do the same.
Cause I see beauty in another things
And that is light is the wilderness alone.

Kneel before me
And shine my shoes.
I

A young catholic nun
Fucked up by a stun-gun
Life will not be like before
Scream, you christian

Whore
Shoot it out
Don't resist
He'll sodomize
He'll slit your wrist

You are a fragile flower
So innocent and pure
Feel it in your bowel
Calls tight