Paradise comes at a price That I am not prepared to pay What were we built for? Could someone tell me please? The good news is, she can't have babies
Strange but the men Who made the maze were blind In vain we seek the way out now They thought it all Out many years ago Nobody noticed the crack of doom
The gods of war Seeking madness To massacre mankind We all die We are saying Declare war But no one won An endless struggle for power A lonely dynasty
Running in a cage like freak beasts on a stage to acquire the honor of dishonor. Humble idea for Machiavellian seeds to grow their old megalomaniac
que puede cambiar toda esta situacion Abrele la mente a esta gente sin valor Megalomania ataca sin temor Para esta locura Que avanza sin control Para
Wahn, Wahn, Wahn, Gro?enwahn, Wahn, Wahn, Wahn, Gro?enwahn, Gro?enwahn, Wahn... Wo fahrt man nobel mit dem Zobel im Ferrari vor? Und trinkt Champagner
[Black Sabbath/Butler/Iommi/Osbourne/Ward] Well I feel something's taking me,I don't know where? It's like a trip inside a seperate mind! The ghost
I hear you on the radio You permeate my screen It's unkind but if I met you in a scissor fight I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone On principle
Paradise comes at a price That I am not prepared to pay What were we built for? Could someone tell me please? The good news is she can't have babies
got wise,I despise the way I worship you, Yeah! Now your free,can't you see?yeah this time I won't be led by you, Yeah! Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Megalomania Megalomania
N, U, T, T, M, E, G Sittin' on a powder keg Waitin' for the thang to bang Meganutt from sea to shinin' sea Press the button I'm nuttin All wound up, When
I hide myself inside the shadows of shame The silent symphonies were playing their game My body echoed to the dreams of my soul It started something that
Men don't tell much Through the heart and Men don't have that much Through the heart Loving (Loving) Sizzling (Sizzling) Drinker (Drinker) (Tear tear
control! Control Control, we must control! Control Control, we must control! Rage and insanity Fill our hearts We feel like animals We march! We march! We march! Megalomania
There's so much money in guns and drugs I could have anyone killed with a phone call South American women being torn apart by huge cats For my masturbatory
From the depths of the ocean Prehistoric - monstrous distortion From the depths of creation Comes the hunter - death's incarnation Birth of the Gods,