In a frozen night You were eaten by your nightmare But GOD LEFT THE WORLD He lost the battle One night after another Your days are counted It's a journey
Bake in the19th century in a plain far way Lies a tremendous labour camp All dangerous criminals Were banished to stay there It was a journey into death
On for a muse of fire that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene
false god, see the marked people Give them your life - they take their profit of you Your soul for sale Believe in the bible - book of lies BLOOD FOR BLOOD
to be stunned Sendi took him inside his apartment KANNIBAL RITUAL KANNIBAL RITUAL Cut him into pieces, ripped him up And devoured hid warm, vibrating heart Blood
The texture of dread carved and hewn Sandwiched, nailed in Waiting in between Unconsciousness and sleep (and death) Half life of surrender Dread is the
after many years people found This stream of skulls and bones The guilty ones were never found But corpses showed the street of the damned [Eisen 5/
Unseen and polluted They dwell on solitary places Where the words were spoken And the rites were howled to their time Wind shatters with their voices
After years of suffering - you are gone But you thought to enter - a better world ...nothing like that You lie in a dark chamber - can't move aside Want
Lying here - waiting for the end Release myself from life's punishment Escape to the void I came from Leaving behind a darkish, disturbing world PUNISHMENT
and gasping Anticipating the tumescent REVELATION...of the flesh Thrill of damnation enjoy the sickness REVELATION...of the flesh Hooks rend Blood trickling
Every night you frightened up Bathed in perspiration - you stood in your bed And attempted to remember - At your dream of terror SPASMOPARALYTIC DREAMS
Far away from the city Far away from civilization A secret farm full of obscure persons And full of weak cattle exists Every morning the farmfather Satisfied
Shining between the people in grey With arrogance and nothing in their brain Only adventures flow through their veins No compassion for the pale Cause
The sun enveloped in haze - like it's beam Oh - my life's moon! Sway in shadows Sleep and smoke to one's heart's content Be serious and discreet And
Winter - the morning fog arise the land Black - creatures enter the sand PROFANITY - to the dark cold breath Never - stay close to the high grass Reward
