convincing, but unclaimed. The last of Ka drifts across the river - Our sky outside has not been named. Two Ugalla-demons start their battle - Tempest
pimp, like a pimp, my man) On my mama's video tape Oh, in my band I got Jemi and Kurt Cobain Roger is bangin' the drums I got all of the temps singin
like a pimp, like a pimp, my man) On my mama's video tape Oh, in my band I got Jemi and Kurt Cobain And Roger is banging the drums I got all of the Temps
But poisoned nectar within me stirs Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest
tomb But poised nectar within my stirs Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest
oceans of hate and hopeless sorrows Daylight dreamers envision tranquil seas in save tomorrows Dreaming through the darkened day Along tempest
drama dire these cursed words of labored phrase immersed in verse so fate decrees eternal flame we ever reign in tempest torn the stress of storm with horns
stream of independence As I raise my vision escapes Feeding this surgery of the lifeless Six - Sacraments of anguish and deceit Six - Shadows of baphomets horns
isn't right until it's read So read: with your snake eyes You're the devil's daughter, I've met him, skip the fakin' You've been growing horns since
You try hard to hide, the emptiness inside Oooh I can tell I'm losing you Chorus Losing You I don't wanna lose you............... Bridge w/ Horns : Temps
last of Ka drifts across the river - Our sky outside has not been named. Two Ugalla-demons start their battle - Tempest of the creek is floored in flames
tomb.... But poised nectar within my stirs Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest
the sky The third is a terrible Shibbu Fourth is a grim beast, which carries off the young Tempest of malice A tempest of vice The right of Adad
Translation: Horna. His Dark Storm.
all the madness began You kept yelling wild I fell to the floor Crying in hysteria cant try w'you no more I knew you had a temper I wish i didn't
: [Trollhorn / Katla] - En ensam skugga nu ridit fram nu stigit herren av nordens hemliga folk - han stirrar mot fjallen, han lyfter sin arm drakblod