High on a ridge where the darklord stands sending black legions to crush the lands Captures of hades transporting the crown into the pit of this unholy
From the Golden seat of Ramses to the ending of the sacred Nile The pharaohs of this ancient land the deserts cross countless miles Inside the labyrinth
nail him crucify Raised boy the virgin is pure and good father to the race Sinful in sodom with cold blind luster praying to the golden calf Walking the land
Clarisse what perfume you wearing today no don't tell me I know And the soap that you washed with Come to me don't feel scared I'm not going to bite
Fixtures immensely beholding the force holy benevolence deadly remorse Tearing the lining and saving the flow dropping the heartrate enclosing the soul
Beyond two thousand in the future wars beyond the limits of our mind Central computer that control and know the simple weakness of mankind Humanoid living
Searching through regions of light here in my dark thoughts I call for you to come Paralysed and fixed to the wall awaiting the judgement awaiting you
The world we live in is silent lucid liquid change The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer life
Hooded in the mists of time in distant lands of dust Here they live and forge the steel that carves out human lust Thulsa doom his flesh and bone control
Deep in the dark of the forest came calls of sound from the wolverine As they danced their wicked dance round the fire in a dead trance Raising the chalice
: From the Golden seat of Ramses to the ending of the sacred Nile The pharaohs of this ancient land the deserts cross countless miles Inside the labyrinth
: High on a ridge where the darklord stands sending black legions to crush the lands Captures of hades transporting the crown into the pit of this unholy
: Hooded in the mists of time in distant lands of dust Here they live and forge the steel that carves out human lust Thulsa doom his flesh and bone control
: Fixtures immensely beholding the force holy benevolence deadly remorse Tearing the lining and saving the flow dropping the heartrate enclosing the
: The world we live in is silent lucid liquid change The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer
: Deep in the dark of the forest came calls of sound from the wolverine As they danced their wicked dance round the fire in a dead trance Raising the
: Searching through regions of light here in my dark thoughts I call for you to come Paralysed and fixed to the wall awaiting the judgement awaiting
: Clarisse what perfume you wearing today no don't tell me I know And the soap that you washed with Come to me don't feel scared I'm not going to bite
