You're dead inside This is nothing When will you learn your lesson Mother fucker Day to day Waking up I look in the mirror For my vengeance You can'
You're dead inside This is nothing When will you learn your lesson, mother fucker Day to day, waking up, I look in the mirror for my vengeance You can
Übersetzung: For The Fallen Dreams. Rache.
're dead inside This is nothing When will you learn your lesson, mother fucker Day to day, waking up, I look in the mirror for my vengeance You can't
you lie down Sweet dreams that run through your head Are you lonely without Mommy's love? I want you to know I'd die for that moment You're just a poor
your dream. Soon the judgement bell will toll. We'll take back everything they stole. And then judge the hammer fall. Liberty and factor for all. Countdown, your time has come. And the vengeance
did it for your own preservation! [Flash:] No! No! Voice: Prepare yourself Flash, there are many who suffered at your Hands. They are craving for vengeance
power is On the battle field the angels will fall You can't hide behind your crumbling walls Evil dreams they try to pull you in Now is the time to pay for
in His name And when the fools put me on trial I shouted out, "I'm not to blame" I did it for Him, I did it for Him I did it for Him, He made me do
is our vengeance How can we ever turn the tide If we don't stand tall all as one? How will we ever reach the sky If our dreams go on unsung? You mess
the founders of this town I live We built you and the marble palaces for peace Defended you in war through aeons with pride So punish the stranger, take vengeance
always be, for death and corruption appeal to me. vengeance ready and mercy gone, so join me now let the dance go on. welcome nice to see you. for me
hope to be missed Your presence on my wing Arise from my sickness My hopes, eclipsed by failures, by failures Dismal moments fall on me, fall on me
an... Ark-angel Do you dream about me too Ark-angel When I dream I dream of you Ark-angel But could I change this world for you Ark-angel You
shall be left to rot The diseased and alme dispatched Give me your sick, your meek, your lowly For I will kick the dogs when they are down For I am
The dream pervades mysterious and lewd I am One of Many offered unto thee Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael Cast
as warriors once roaming the earth Destiny of ancient sorrows Falls through shattered dreams That pierces like a lightning bolt Re-kindling thy darkest scream Ancient, of dawn For
