lords that we once were condemned to never die As we watch the genocide from on high Long ago...the first age of earth From the dragons womb we're given
Earth just as they planned Baptized in fire for my ancient land The coming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the Watcher's eye I vindicate and cleanse the Earth
[Schaffer] You abuse and you victimize But you're dignified, so you justify It's in your eyes where deception lies So you criticize with cruel eyes
[Music: Schaffer, Abell / Lyrics: Schaffer] The sympathy in my mind is growing cold Life is like the burning sand so I'm told The time is coming near
[Music : Schaffer / Lyrics : Schaffer] The howling winds blow On this moonlit night Eyes locked in fear With a dark embrace The bitter cold winds Freeze
the glacier Above it all Watching them crumble Watching them crawl Iced Earth has risen Nature will fall Can you feel the madness here Drawing you all too near Earth
[Schaffer] Pure ambition burns in me It's a beast, never to be tamed And the only peace I can find Is when I'm here with you You are the ones that keep
[Music : Schaffer, Shawver, Abell / Lyrics : Barlow] Mine is pure darkness It is as blackness is Damn the light which comes from You as a moth to flame
[Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] Look, out in the distant sky Open, up your weakened minds Feel, what's in store for you The jackals howling at
[music\lyrics - Schaffer] Enter now the fiendish one Twisted little man Vile wretch disgusting mess Perverted little man Born of hell and in disease
[Schaffer] Make the sadness go away Come back another day For years I've tried to teach But their eyes are empty Empty too I have become For them I
[Schaffer, Barlow] Listen not to ones who preach Those who feel you're a freak Everything about you is wrong You must be sick, you don't belong Father
[Music : Schaffer, Shawver / Lyrics : Schaffer] And so we begin with another sun The earth's enslaved with hypocrites They lay their heads to rest at
The time is close now, the end is near My walk through the valley, trails of fear I feel empty, my penance overdue I guess it's too late now To be with
: [music - Schaffer\Shawver] [lyrics - Barlow] Hear now this story of the man that should not be A ghoul of blackened torment, sullen atrocity A kindred
: [Schaffer, Barlow, Morris] My only comfort is in death My only solace, my dying breath For release, I have prayed Thrown past life, not afraid Life
: [Schaffer] Make the sadness go away Come back another day For years I've tried to teach But their eyes are empty Empty too I have become For them
deeper, into eternal flames Awake at the third circle, the cold and filthy rain Punished for their gluttony, languid for all time The earth it stinks