flames of fire, burns the sky in the blackened night, I hear the ancient cry saddened tears, falls from above storms of grief, embrace my soul through
through the gloomy night the silent shadows reach out in the cold and teares the dawn away my seamless mind hears the sound of thousand voices whispers
I gaze into the blackened sky Before my eyes eternity opens I can feel it through the night The calling of the mist Burning shapes born in shadows My
How can I dwell Into a dream of fear Can't even tell if I am awake or asleep Can't hear myself speak or breathe Can't see or move, can't even feel Thirsty
Originally performed by Venom I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep As friend gather round and mourners they weep My mind thinks of all the things I have
ruins among laughing dreams... so real knowledge of a wind so old... whispers through the dark the taste of haunted words... comes forth and pleasures
Have you tasted Jesus, for the blessed power? Have you washed your hands in the blood of the Lamb? The bath of your sins, shedding for love. Which God
I drink this wine, the grapes of death. The black blood of venomous evil The progenitor of black light Hear these words, that I speak to Thee in. The
Nightside! Endless nightside! Abode of... without end Through the blood, a naked sorcery. I journey into, Your mystery! I call on this lust That all
Release me now, Set me free! From these bounds of flesh and blood. Break it's chain! Melt it's existence! I hate with black that whores, delight That
Chaos demons, in eternal night Embrace me now, With thy wings of twelve I shall ride, into the eternal night Far beyond, into the endlessness. Thy radiant
Blood is raining, down on my face. Hungry flames, are licking my skin. Angry shadows, awake my soul. Morbid serpents, dawn from within. Pure fire, With
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the silent years of helpless crying the bridge of hate travels in my mind beyond all the doors of gruesome hunger I hear the threnodes, I behold eye
A I call the king forth, upon a world in flames. Like a fucking beast. I conquer, the beauty. My cold black dance, ... dark and hunger. The blood in my
like a vision, I am drowning into time of hate running through hedges of pain howling wolves in a glade of sleep lost night cries in the crack of dawn
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ruins among laughing dreams ... so real knowledge of a wind so old ... whispers through the dark the taste of haunted words ... comes forth and pleasures