: I am the darkness Born out of light I am the force the fire That burns here tonight Bringing the future to all mankind Guider of life - of death
: How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon so dry your eyes You'll
: How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon, so dry your eyes You
estouy sola otra vez quiero pensar que no te has ido que tan solo estas distante que muy pronto vendras. sin darme cuenta, con mis miedos escribi esta horrible profecia
: (feat. Wardogs & Soul Boy) ... Mic checka not deka but it's da black us ... word of mia madre Ja Jousha e Allah ... refugees ... Cuba, Haiti and Somalia
sedientos de poder Dejando la mision Crear y rehacer a quien suele nacer En esta pesadilla mundo para aquel... Guerrero hermafrodita. Futuro para quien, eres profecia
: Winds rip through glass Fragments in my eyes The world torn apart Swallows me in The sea rages on Mankind drowning I see the burning souls Lost into
: Raging through oblivion Were darkness is forever Leading towards earth Apocalypse inside Infernal imagery To seek beyond reason Eternal fire ready
: Hold on to your dear life And everything you ever were And pray to god For him to save your soul While I praise for pain Enough to drive you insane
: Question everything you know about life Question nature's intent for reprisal Question it's plea for survival Here the screams coming from the core
: You've never seen A war like this before Entering a phase You've never explore They can taste the blood Flowing through your veins Embracing the insane
: Through the gates of hell And into the legions of darkness They come to breed They come to kill 1999:6661 Towards the millenium The end is coming
: The human race revolts Fighting a losing war Invaded by spectral beings Annihilation In a sea of blood Desert like vision Chaotic ruins embalmed Behold
: We live & die Reborn through the renaissance
: There are many ways to victory But only one to conquer To be king or to be slave For revenge or for submission Show him your strong when you're really
los dias y nada se presentaba tranquilo ya se sentia su arma muy poco la usaba no la aportaba ese dia y ese dia lo asesinaba la profecia de la bruja
: Wings of fire, are sailing past the pint of no return Blinding eyes, from which it hides the key Seek to rise, begotten are the fools who'll never