Black hidden presence Waves his hand Strides the earth for infamy Talons strain Devouring the feeble Dog god litany Earth shall crumble Amidst the ashes
[Music: Juancar / Lyrics: Dave Rotten] Entering the cemetery like a furtive hunter Hiding in the shadows where nobody can see me Stalking out the tombs
People, listen, for whom the war beautiful, international brawl I'm in no mood to bargain make me know the name of land There's no day without war selling
He llenado tu tiempo vacio de aventuras mas y mi mente ha parido nostalgias por no verte ya y haciendo el amor te he nombrado sin quererlo yo porque en
Still enough Although I know you're not begging Still as the thoughts running through your mind Still enough Although I know you're not begging Give me
I can't stand the sight of your face or the sound of your name any more. Some men just want to see the world burn. Hate devours me. Rage empowers me
They came from the hills By the hundreds of thousands they swarmed They marched in the shroud of the eve Their flags raised high Leaving nothing but tears
You're running scared You have to hide And you have nothing more inside The lives you lead have been so empty No, no I don't envy a thing About your money
pick up these feet, cant stand infected lies, you're just a messenger behind that perfect smile, until they mention, disguising apprehension, beyond your
Every time i hear your voice, it reminds me of the echoes. The torturous melodies a remittance to wake the dead.With the masses at the stare, im at a
Te llevo tan dentro que siento fuego en mi interior quemando, ardiendo va devorando el corazon te llevo tan dentro que siento fuego en mi interior quemando, ardiendo va devorando
I'll swallow a bowl of you like a big bottle of big, big pills. Your the one that i should never take but i cant sleep until i devour you, i cant sleep
Hold on, don't go, do those awful things, in your head ' cause it's not you I know your body cracked exactly how you had planned but it's not you, tell
Fear me not but fear my hell Men made me so I could kill Praise me in the name of war I destroy both rich and poor I am the way, prepare for salvation
Passion is the curse of the ravenous, In a world that we live in, but cannot trust. Where materialists are common, hypnotized by wealth, And objects are
* The Cancer: This lucid existence is my evolution. * The Skeptic: So a lucid position? Well that can't be. * The Cancer: It's a dream that seems just
Through the folds of time I forge the way Messiah to my own and sent to slay I am pure embodied rage Made of a million souls that dearly paid The icy
I've seen the angel with sad eyes holding the flames of pure damnation bearer of light might evil one banished from heavens to rise again surronded by