oder Gluck Gewinner im Spiel oder schachmatt wenn du es erfahrst fuhrt kein Weg mehr zuruck Freud oder Leid ich geb dir die Chance geh oder bleib in meiner Seance
: Is anyone there I can talk to? Give us a sign if you're with me CAN'T you see that I'm dying to hear you EVERYONE ELSE HAS LOST INTEREST AND I'M ALL
: Smoke is the serpent's flickering tongue! It floats, surrounds the sleeping child Contains the unscrewed hands Which can become the endusted key Freeing
Under gas light the joining of hands Chanting your name over and over The table tilts, the circle is broken Doubting no more They pay what they owe her
tied to my bed, counting seconds to my death dying body parts, descending my last breath spontaneous bleeding wounds, new ones every day if there's a
I've seen the powers of faith, holy terror unseen mortal fear lay awake, show the world how to bleed reborn as it was told, delivered of the lost souls
summon your darkness, evil alone with hate avoiding the light abandon all the doctrines of christ bloodshed on the altarstone make my way thru masses
High noon and I'd sell my soul for water Three days lost in this burning hell I beg you - master - baal - help me I went to find the gate of shammash
Burn, fire, burn - cleanse this place with flames I despise thy faithful lie - alone you will live in shame Tears fill my dying eyes - for innocence is
sense that there is more curse of death hangs over me I can't rest here no more circle of five defying the night thunderous sound at the unholy seance
whispering shadows near the sound of naked feet, followed by fear watch the storm and pretend that you don't know this night will witness howly power
chopped up and desecrated severed and mutilated bonegrinding and deathmachine skinpeeled and left to bleed skinless swim in gasoline I crave the pain
Finale hour you will pay - for your love to mystics Trembling, you kiss - your carved crucifix This day will witness my unholy death I smell the whispering
oh Lord I shall not whisper of the sights you've showed me your humble servant bides - his time carried by the winds of death to face my maker I know
The moon it burns - deeply in my eyes As I peacefully lay - anxious to die With every breath - I feel myself grow weak The words escape me - when I try
The time is right the ecstasy starts to increase Internal reaction hallucinal disease The priest is here gives him what he needs Must spread the faith
Be thy will, Omighty god of the earth, sky and sea Risen have I, from below And come forth unto thee Undead resurrection dawns Awake the slumbering powers
rise - satan in the name of God I regret my wrong doings I shall confess it all purify my actions the innocence of sins healing helpless victims tearing
