: Blood thirsty, born on the wind Hellbent, outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly Don't ask, just go in now blindly I'm bloodshot, thrown away
: The man of Ea am I The mand of Dakima am I The messanger of Markuk am I My spell is the spell of Ea My incantation is the incantaion of Marduk The
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Master, take wing over the desert And parched land Master the art of suffering A divine dance Summon the master Mouth incendiary evocation Black flame
Remember the weight of the world It's a sound that we used to buy On cassette and 45 And now this little girl She says will we make it at all 800 miles
[Igor / Big Boss] Ominous herbs of a magnificent size, Your seed grew up in the cursed night, Watched by the Wild Star, Hostile, Threatening! Your very
O brother, Wisdom is pouring into you From the beloved saint of God. You've only borrowed it. Although the house of your heart Is lit from the inside
The Conjuration Of The Dead God [Text: ?, Music: I.Hate] May Nammtar open my eyes that I may see their lies May Nammtar open my ears that I may hear
Calling all mothers and fathers Come get your sons and daughters Right now they're on corners Finding ways to cure their boredom
mystic voices lead me to suicide I will unite my flesh with him tonight blasphemous son in my veins into the magic circle lord of dark winds obscure
Na-omi-ah (Yeah) Na-ah Na-omi-ah (Yeah) Na-ah Na-omi-ah (Yeah) Na-ah Na-omi-ah Incantation (Oo, oo, oo) Incantation (Oo, oo, oo) If ya ever meet the
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The blood thirsty, born on the wind Hellbent, outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly Don't ask, just go in now blindly I'm bloodshot, thrown
They raise their glasses, as he surveys unseen Wrath is increasing, anger makes his eyes gleam Seeing his foes, celebrating their victory He gives a promise
Still and silent in the tomb The mystery it starts to move Bound and wrapped golden faced Disorder fills the sacred place Invisible in their mindst illusive
[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by John McEntee and Robert Yench] We break the chains of God's will Vengeance for those who challenged the law Arise,
[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by Mike Saez and John McEntee] You are the last to be seen, outblazing the sun Spirit of the dark Son of the mourning