vain Revenge will be taken by Rome We live a lie Under the dying moon Pale-faced laughs doom Indulges in delight It's getting out of hand The final
of man is not appeased All will rot sick and diseased Once again the fallen towers The tortured death of every hour And at the toll of the final bell
the skies, keep praying to your gods, your only salvation, will come in the shape of the bomb, no clockwork orange, the doom watch ticks, there's no second coming, only final
Humilated in human form/We have to die to be reborn Awaiting the final judgement/The dawn now lifts Subjects of flesh/Slaves of lust The cross has failed
til dawn On the fields of frozen sins [Lead: Wiklund] Hear the distant cries Fearful aggression returns Dominion and eternal doom, a journey in burning
The echo from my soulvoice returns Raise the kingdom tower Bring the sign of torment With the spirit of doom Sorrow is the final resurrection In a cirlce
An aircraft aiming anger Biological. Bollocks! Before barbaric bedlam Clean cull - convincing Chemically committed Doom's damned destruction Disgusting
, as in a trance Screwed the pages up and danced Courting something vainly glorious He walked he gravest night That decrepit final juncture Of doom and
by the purses of the worst and wrong Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong Like a curse upon This tragic kingdom Dusk descended like a final
and light the morning sun am I far too much for you now the final chapter opens and I haste to free my mind this is love and this is doom see my bridges
demon returning one of these days Shortly the keep was beset by a tide of Chaos, and we were pushed back To the innermost hall, where we prepared a last stand for the final
jumped up and said, "What set you from?" I didn't say SHIT, I just BOMBED I beat his ass right down into the concrete turned around and saw the doom squad
in reverse Oh uncreation The death of universe His reflections on the end still unknown to man Dark predictions dark cliches in this recital of doom The
Blood red skies like a messenger of doom Skeletons on parade in villages on fire Divine maidens suffering from the plague Apocalypse my friend put these
become of us? Are the lines so drawn and the stage so set, That as we age what reamins is burdened sufferance? My mortality looms in its visage is doom
fear Welcome to the slaughter house The teeth of the blades eat your flesh Welcome to the slaughter house Your darkest dreams become death The butchering meat freezer is the final doom
The angel horde appears, In the horizon cloaked with shining white. In thousands they came for the war, that would become the final battle and greatest
On the day of my final sacrifice The chilling steel open my veins Blood staines my skin Silver chalice must be filled Drinking the poisoned blood I