Welcome in world Where the fear dominate You can?t hide Welcome in world Where you aren?t alone But you and your ideas You are lying In the empty
He was playing, playing all the time The new game really got him He felt subconsciously that there was more involved He sensed it but he did not accept
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What is a human life This pile of questions Mystery and vile What is human life Tossing by bounce Of eternal? Cha cha cha So run, you fools!!
I awake from dream In the means of the night Frighteneed by image Avoid the death But i?m not sure,if it?s dream or it?s reality I?m sitting in
You, open your eyes Everywhere see death The world is comming down People are powerless Faith don?t help them They have nothing To believe in
We want to be lords of creation We want to fix the price of fear We are bragging with rule of sense But there are thigs passing to us When the black
I embraced you paralyzed in my arms And hot tears were running down my cheeks Fear, hopelessness and emptiness Suddenly filled my life. Like shiver
Hear the bells, hear them ring Hear the bells, hear them kill Darkness...so cold....fear...and freezing smile Sadness...so strange...fear...and creeping
It?s only one things Which survived all changes Of bloody ages - Water!! Undead water, undead river Lumps of midnight black mud Assorted Animals
From the times old as man From the endless white flat country Blows forceful frosty wind Pungent like a hurting snowblind How many times has the
History of mankind So black and bad Can remember thousands Of these moments When Jack Ripper said "Down on Whores", when man was evil When Cortez
If you are asking about difference between man and god So believe that gods do not badly need any symbols I. Two pieces of usual wood II. Just one
Is it several thousand years What yet died But to this day his shadows Accompanies people on every step Below his in the name of killing Ourself
Hazard or accident, so who knows that Hazard or mistery, so what with that Hazard or accident, nobody knows We?re afraid to traverse our own shadows
A virtuos man dies He has no fear His life was interwoven with the belief in GOD, Now only the paradise is waiting for him However, his soul is all
Awake!! Crimson reflex of oldest times, joy in sorrow Chilly contact of inhuman, returns no more With help of the new born ages, gods have bleessed
: No mas firme aqui, con sangre pendejo Calmado buey, tienes tiempo No hay que pensar, hay que dar Misas negras - te va gustar Sacrificios - te va gustar
