Like the sun That burns the desert ground You leave scars On innocent souls You suck their brains out And then fill them up with paroles Young boys to
mind, to find his horizon and find out what may be behind. [vision:] "Take what you need, you can find in the back of your soul! Wake up the king
a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch, and it's bringing me out the dark Finally I can see you crystal clear Go ahead and sell me out and
There?s a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch, it?s bringing me out the dark Finally I can see you crystal clear Go head and sell me out
step on ths shit like King Kong See as a child I was born with an old soul See I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa
walk away from ya Everytime I try to grasp for air I get smothered in despair, it's never over, over Seems I'll never wake from this nightmare, I let out
things Alchemists and sorcerers stitched his head With the stench of pitch and myrrh The devout faded out but the pagan remained The candles burnt low
But I'm crying and dying Eternally lying Under the shower A grave of black flower Hollow... In my soul The tears in my face The rain in the sad place My soul
my heart Reachin' a fever pitch and it's bringin' me out the dark [Jesse] Finally, I can see you crystal clear Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your
are getting closer-closer... Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile, yeah baby! They about to strike, they gonna get him, smash! rape! The last beautiful free soul
getting closer-closer... Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile - Yeah baby! They about to strike They gonna get him, SMASH! RAPE! The last beautiful free soul
: Inside the cage of your mind Waiting for the day Just a victim of the guilt Living in despair Out on your own in the dark Sinners meet the saints
soul Rape every whore that carries the cross FIRE! Burn them all, burn them alive Send their souls to Deathqueen's hall To the land of cold burning flames
on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa) so
: Drifting in a crashing storm My soul falling to the ocean floor Clouds smother a helpless sky Don?t know where I?m heading or what I?ve left behind
fire starting in my heart, Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark, Finally, I can see you crystal clear, Go ahead and sell me out
to step on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa,
Pumpkins grin in their despair On all Hallows eve Hallows eve Cruel be the wind as it quells my words I shout out to the rain Incantations, I've so