You true beiever. Die man deciever, for
your prophecies. A fatal
I am the master of your dreams, I am the
creator
Take a trip with me, to endless insanity
where no souls
(03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a
gelam yet
Cold, pale, ro rest I'm laid no shivers
from inside. Entombed
[Psalm 1 'The Blessing']
[The Priest:]
Confess your sins to God, don't
Bleeding tears, crying blood a human
(being) emotionally odd, hear the
(...eye can see you) Look into my eyes, what
do you
The ghoul has reached my coffin now he
smash the lid.
[Intro: A hymn to the nightly]
(Preserve, preserve) Preserve me from
the
Massive nuclear death. Screams of pain
and sorrow all has lost
We were born pagans, never to live by the
book of
When all is said and all is done. Beneath
the ground,