By Celtic Frost, Babylon asleep, an everlasting foe
Striving to hurt, for flesh
By Celtic Frost, Dancing violet dreams.
Joining nights of satin fame.
Acting jewel
By Celtic Frost, After the battle is over
And the sands drunken the
By Celtic Frost, Four arc lights. Moving stealth.
Two ride up north. Into
By Celtic Frost, I did taste their only dream
As denial was still
By Celtic Frost, What kind of race, lack of direction
Just how lunatic,
By Celtic Frost, Instrumental
By Celtic Frost, Instrumental
By Celtic Frost, Thirst and desire, to rule the light
For crossing heavens,
By Celtic Frost, written by Wall of Voodoo, from their album Call of
By Celtic Frost, Dreaming eyes
Hope to return
As shadows fall onto
Distorted
By Celtic Frost, Heaven carries not
What the soul would reap
Growth of
By Celtic Frost, I stalk alone the burried seas
Dead and white, weak
By Celtic Frost, Burning in a hell made of my own
Looking for
By Celtic Frost, Lend me your steel-bearing hand
So I may reign the
By Celtic Frost, Ce soir la Lune reve avec plus de paresse
Ainsi
By Celtic Frost, The face of Nemesis
Under pandemonium's heat
Parched my yearning
By Celtic Frost, I'm sensing the paleness of lies
No rest to caress
By Celtic Frost, The face of NemesisUnder pandemonium's heatParched my yearning whisperIn this