He will be there the unhallowed redeemer The great accuser - The man of the future Embraced by bitterness and cold compassion The burning wonder...tears
Gather 'round all you fire-starters Whirlwind reapers and comet riders Come sons of Remus The beast now calls Wolf sire children Daughters of Rome - come
It's not enough to listen It's not enought to see When the hurricane is comin' It's not enough to flee It's not enough to be in love We hide behind the
I remember just last night We drunk and we fucked whores And I remember some prayed to their gods For they knew that tomorrow we marched into Hell a??
All right let the demon speak! A bell tolls at midnight A summon for murder The vultures flew high that night Looking for murder The winds they blew
This is retribution! So come to me all you philosphers I have a use for all your words And as for you poets and bards Syncophants to every scar And as
When I'm alone and thinkin' of death Thinkin' about the world and when it will end Thinkin' of what is accepted and accepted as true They're all just
To the victor the spoils As I lay here seduced by the power of my ill begotten gains Outside - War! The ruthless slay Basking in horrors as my tyranny
Witch hunter - seeks a scapegoat Witch hunter - words blow in the wind Witch hunter - seeks a way out Witch hunter - know all that is sin Witch hunter
Now! Kick it in! Above the city the hillside it burns The witches drink the demon sperm Conjure the fires that first lit the Earth Summon lightning
Come in,sit down,Your knees on the ground Woman you hate,Woman you hate your inno- Sense its racing,pulse its pacing,Bite marks tracing track marks
Let us be the hammer Let us be the blade Let us be the mace Let us be the chain Let us rend asunder Let us crush beneath Let us hear the sound Of a million
They came to her house in the dead of night They came to take her Her mother screamed and her father cried "Let them take her!" So the poor little bitch
Rise! Rise! Let me tell you a story deep drenched in blood That unites all of Europe's sons Let me tell you about the werewolf in man Before he was whipped
! ATTACK! God is dead World is burning People die in plague Victory to the grave Victory is one! Ride forth sons of perdition Dominate fuck and destroy
So has my truth been seen tested by time Reckoned by age, trialed by fire Was there wisdom in what I believed Or was it ghosts by whom I was deceived
Hunger pumping the venom to strike Anger ablaze eternal light Fist full of steel eyes of pain Fighting the fight in our domain Fire is the source Passion
Six curses from a spiritual wasteland What is it, that makes the nightmare so real What is it, that makes the world so fucked I wasn't born to play their
