insane They start to brainwash you from Your very beginning You won't even have A chance to live your life No hope, no choice, no chances No escape, no nothing
and pits of atrophied hope Humanity flees into sewers infested with seething terrors Poisoned herds digested by an aeon of stagnation I see nothing
High in the sky where eagles fly Morgray the dark enters the throne Open wide the gate friend the king has come Blow the horn and praise the highest
I stand fourth beyond all exception By the pale worm the king of seas Summon plagues of ancient disease Upon this realm i have stood for centuries of chaos
? (Ride'em cowboy) Batom - a bala bate no meu coracao Dentes espalhados pelo chao Natural E a vezes social All night long, the Great Pretender Sat upon his throne Nothing
on into the upheaval Of insanity I rejoice and suffer... in this shivering prison shell Oh what a poor triumph Chaos out of oreder and order out ot chaos
in washing all signs away Nothing will remain but torturing memories We're calling Thanateors Chaos arise - This is the coming of the storm Chaos arise - Arise Chaos
before I turned my back to the sun [THE CHILD IN THE SUN:] Growing up I lived and learned With wings like the bird I flew Crownprince of paradise Soon to claim the throne
Black - Void Culmination point Where solar sons decline Deserting thrones of stellar winds divine Dusk - Dawn Twilight aureates Balance breeds hostility
High in the sky where eagles fly Morgray, the dark enters the throne Open wide the gate, friend The King will come Blow the horn and praise the highest
In the dancing blaze of world cremation Ashes usurp the thrones of untruth In the glowing funeral pyres Where shadows and smoke no longer betray Furnace
The song he sang was surfaces Nothing deeper than a child knows He could sing sand into pearls So the saying goes Some said he was a sorcerer Or a warrior
Chaos uprising Unleashing hell Human waste The will of the few Will dominate the many Human flesh Scattered remains From the sky above A lethal force
insatiate 'Tis he we come to slay in Chaos Hear our cries In Odin's name we figth Inside these halls The throne of Chaos falls Into the Courts of Chaos
bring trouble to Phoney emcees, I move on and seize I just conquer, and stomp another rapper with ease 'Cause I'm at my apex and others are be-low Nothing
to set this world on fire. His forces are never giving yield. [War! They fought for what would be a blood-stained crown. Utter chaos supreme. The sand
Through bloodshed and oppression Our hearts have turned to stone Nothing ever remains of them Their skeletons built our thrones The seed of chaos grows