SATAN RAVE Listen |
MESMERIZE Listen |
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Going downstairs, so proud to be there Smoke and red-light everywhere Eyes watching me, staring at me so deeply There is the seal, where do I pay my bill? All dressed up for the party, all in black, all in red I'm going to love this place There were many guests playing cards All night long Upon the red cloth some win, some loose Misfortune, Jealousy for both Fortune and Cunning under my clothes Play my cards, play my Role And wear the crown Going downstairs, so proud to be there Smoke and red-light everywhere |
Mesmerize, hypnotize, mesmerize my dreams
Crucify, tell some lies, crucify my dreams On the land, take my hand and burn everything you find... Justify, mystify, justify my crimes Idealize, analyze, idealizes my crimes |
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FASCINATION Listen Fascination in the middle of the night Palpitation when I feel the grisly knight Suffocation when he’s playing with delight Perspiration when I feel his bribe Many voices every waking hour Tainted lips with Past Desire Haunted nights for many years It is twisted fascination Take Me To Another Light Everything I believe in is lie Everything I had inside is a crime How can I call this rapture, graveless souls awake How can I find this treasure, make me feel better Make me fell so special... So special |
THE BELL Listen Death is on board With the happy rats Stacks of bones & skulls Are scattered about The heroes are floating No one could escape Dead bodies are rotting No one could survive... but the widows hope They bring us food They bring us goods They bring us faith They bring us life Fire! In a threatening sky Terror! Caught hold of their mind Blood! flesh! Corpses! Nice feast for the ominous birds The brave are drowning No one could resist us The souls we slain Are now away... and the children hope Ring ring ring the bell It's the end of the feast Bring bring bring the coffins It's time to dig again Remember they were your friends And now you sing once again The party is over |
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SYBILLA
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THE CRUSADERS Listen This is the way it is In the country where we were born This is the way it is In the countries where we have torn We have learn to trust in several Gods We have learn to trust in several weapons Come and fight on to our territory Come and die on to our territory You are the men that were sent You are the men that we'll send into hell you are the people who think that the devil's ink is into hell Crusaders here we are Watch out we'll tear you apart Crusaders here we are Watch out we'll burn you out |
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LITTLE GIRL WITH WOLVES Listen One, two, three This is for me Four, five, six Pretty Crucifix.. Seven, eight, nine, This is so unkind.. "Do you wanna play me me?" "Help me" "No?.. Too bad ..." One, two, three, ... |