: And there was light And the darkness that followed blinded my eyes The night made we trustworthy and hid all my lies I called the seventh of the eight
: The last days soon comes, the signs are shown In the blood washed streets of a manmade Babylon Feeding on everything our fathers left behind Abasing
: I see no hope where hope should be A courtroom drama in major aspect Mortal laws for those who see Beyond extorted discipline and respect I see no
: She sweeps the doorstep, a well-used broom Bring diseases and plague, the ultimate doom By witchcraft of trolls she casts her spells With curses from
: Deep I dig to discover the truth Deep inside where secrets hide I hunt the hierarchy's highest heroes To hurt where vulnerability lies Roses burning
: Behold, he stands before you all Upon the tower, fit to fall See the beauty of the never-ending Hear his creatures call Say then, say then: Lay no
: At the brink of Hell an island swims in lakes of fire by the darkened plains Deserted and dead it declares its place By spewing it's magma like blood
: The mirrors, the mirrors That hides the hideous Me, the others Banned and forbidden From of your world Alone and cold Watching in silence So close,
: A granted wish for a demon's kiss Drew lust for more and mental twists Across the simple minds of men And no one here was watching them As they broke
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: The sun sets at last, sliding slowly and silently down 'Low the horizon in the west, where a small house lies... The puppet-man is ending his workday
: By the hands of violent winter, his fate was sealed Crawling on the icy slopes with limbs frozen cold Memories of untold torture, in his mind Waking
: Pools of black eternity Sweeping down on brightly burning fires When comes the righteous ones Bringing the servants of leechy throngs Angels, remembering
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: Descending rapidly down the spiral Not quite sure what I have embarked Thoughts don't make any sense at all In the shifting, liquid dark The words
: In the realm of the dead Hatred born anew Freezing souls unbound by fate Comes to watch this abomination She's calling out to him again No answer
: So as he feels the knife she holds against his throat His sweat breaks out, he's cold The voice is a whisper from beyond Angelic voices calling out
: Frozen constellations, now we are, Forever trapped by illusions of fate Arising from the ashes of fires, Burning low in the shadows of hate You and