Yeah, this is the Ying Yang And we won't to let you know that every thousand years Some 'em happen 999 years Done passed we came to last, ah It's the
[Wretch 32] Look, I never fail to turn up my weakness, I supply teachers. a musical genius I should write speeches Father forgive me, I sin with the women
There's a mighty battle coming and it's well now on it's way It'll be fought at Armageddon, it shall be a sad, sad day In the Book of Revelation, words
(War is over!) Words are useless now we understand each other Wish I knew then what I know today I search for sweetness in this, this lonely armageddon
Inamoena tempora! ( Unhappy times! ) Bella ecce barbara! ( Lo! Horrid wars ) Deuruntur oppida ( Cities are burnt ) Armageddon! Tument nubes
Insulting blasphemous eminent gods Hatred elders of almighty curse Ascending spells casting storms of plague As abyssic cracks of hecatomb breaks forth
Lines of time, drawn to an end/constants of fate, never thought to be bent/the fields of destiny already are prepared/failure and glory are not to be
One night we lay beside each other, so close to a sweat with two fans circling overhead, we sleep on borrowed time and the traffic lights direct empty
We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate Bloody vengeance still growing in us Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again Cry
A man chosen to trace down a god In the world between two houses The Cycle unwinds so slowly The middle worlds laid to waste The Things that cries in
Temple of hate, a place accursed by the Gods the walls all in blood of tormented to death putrid face of Demon gutting sacrifice in light of full moon
Comes the time of fear and pain The human race is bleeding away! The earth covered by ashes and flesh Dying in terrible decay Freezing winds freezing
The mighty lord of universe That moves the stars above Hearken and remember Your spawn of race of men ...Here is the key IA - to set the madness free
Originally performed by Terrorizer From the sky You'll see it fall Nowhere else left to hide People screaming Burn to ash Fear of dying Guess who's lost
I'm gonna come over baby tonight Tie you down, tie you down to your bed And treat you like you like rub your belly, rub your leg Lick the inside of your
Originally performed by Black Sabbath What is this that stands before me? Figure in black that points at me. Turn around quick and start to run. Find
Foetus god descends in silence a bastard deity for us to believe blasphemy of gen collage in backward sombre involution Foetus god abortion of the Diine
A dive up with head down moth-winged Angel's shriek excretion condensed diginity disrespect The Crown of Manhood means nothing here not for the sheep
