la luce della speranza nel cieco oblio della lor fuga nel grigio limbo tra vita e morte ?Fleeing through the labyrinths with the hordes of the living dead
B.I.G.] Uhh, I dreams filthy My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
own at night. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence. Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when
through self-sacrifice Not for themselves, but you, you scab You raid the bodies of the dead You shit-head slimy make it alls With dead meat dripping
. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there
body: Now, only silence remains... A sylvan silence The sick The dying The dead The rotting The damned... ...the burning Their lives, as such are but a trifle: Their sacrifices
die, and never find your rest I'm telling the truth...Oh yes I am If the living can't feed the dead, then the dead will come for you Yeah [Sarah:] "You
the lives Of innocent souls For kingdom and might Draw the blood Crush their lives The enemy shall pay Fire and light Enemies of kind Silence before
Wearing robes of solemnity My senses stand erect This moment I am solitary As you watch me, eyeless Observe a brutal face I need silence, I need to be
Sacrifices Have you ever seen a life falling dead? Hate and love will give you chances Beyond my silence I have my past Living promises forever, forever
with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off Uhh, cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off
we'll hang you like an ornament Thought I was a nice guy, killed 'em with kindness Screw on the silencer, killed him in silence It was on the health,
burned my past away I felt it all go I was raised from the ashes of an obsolete and a cluttered ego I?m dead in the past I live in the present I