remain Now the time is right Won't be too difficult To give up the last fight Fear of the moment My world is a maze with a dead end Fear of the moment
Now - the time is right Won't be too difficult To give up the last fight Fear of the moment My world is a maze with a dead end Fear of the moment The
Übersetzung: Zerstörung. Fear Of The Moment.
fear? Time Frame The modern era weapons, constant fear and questions Bombs prepared for testing So in these times songs share a blessing Long before you hear confessions Respect the moment
: You're like a dream Dipped in delirium. You're my destiny And my destruction. I desire you I despair of you. And all endlessly. Come sweet Death Sing
point of no return. Losing ground. Let the steel of my resolve be not bested by the sum of my fears. Clarity unfolds, a moments calm in the eye of the
, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there's a cloud in the sky Letting me know that at any moment
't see the light of the day Walk on past the alien nation Walk on to the end of your reach No fear of the alien nation No fear of the hatred they preach
my life had turned Seen so much destruction the fear upon your skin Don't let it turn against you, drive you down again Caught up in the moment, accelerated
the point of no return. Losing ground. Let the steel of my resolve be not bested by the sum of my fears. Clarity unfolds, a moments calm in the eye of
much sickness. I fear what the future holds. I have hope that the point of no return has not yet been passed. These are the final moments. Sand pours
Feeling the moment at hand, in this dimension A siege of overcome fear, a needle of medicine weird I visit my mind from afar, it floats weak, sick in
A Rocket A Fucking Weapon Of Mass Destruction Destroy The Planet My Lawyer Fucked Me I Won't Get Pardoned The Devil Waits With Fear In His Eyes Seeth
believe that Shit is all that will ever be Insurrection The laughing gun Revulsion I've got a little pent up rage Set aside for a special moment Not
my family, I'll show thee Death I will fight you too Wrath provoked you cannot bear Oh our lives are not your toys Mercy not a drop to spare And you of destruction
Nature had taken the face of fear Terror is painted around Whispers and screams of pain Are hovering in the night. The high priests are prepearing This
