Traduction: Rising Force. Angoisse et la peur.
Metal on metal and death over death Prepare the force for another attack You search the kill without remorse Your sword searches the flesh of anyone
This is my desire, i?m playing with fire With the thin line between life and death Escaped from my life, forever in time And a future out of the trend
grip, the bondage of light Then he waved his sceptre, and cosmos was formed Too late we knew our freedom was lost He blinded us, polluted our minds and forced
are the Warriors of The Fallen One, Never to give up untill the Battle_s Won. Misanthropic Sin always to let Me in to My Diabolic Force from within
into oblivion this agony of fear absorbs my thinking this anguish suffocates my souls I saw countless acts of treason once this heart was filled with force
hidden in the dark The voice of an enslaved nation A force of banished daughters We have to stay the course! Consistent, without anguish! We may sow
, llorare Aunque nunca frente a ti Y sabes que en mis suenos Yo te llevo junto a mi Por ahora y siempre [Translated] From the doubt to the anguish there
done wrong And I think she's sick Yo, she's pukin up lava Her nerves tremble along fault lines ready to drop an entire city of filth that's been forced
&map gal I sorthi¦rtet Kval Vintrens kulde Snart tilfulde - oc hans L¦ngsel Mod een Vinternat Ulven vandrer eene Had Love fetter'd this force of free
. Casting giant shadows off vast penetrating force To alter via the war that seen As friction spans the spirits wrath ascending to redeem. Wars that shout in screams of anguish
shadows off fast penetrating force To alter via the war that seen as friction spans The spirit's wrath ascending to redeem Wars that shout in screams of anguish
now I wander Just trying to get along, thereA's no peace for me This tattooed tear, it falls forever from my eye Deep in my heart, is pain and anguish Forced
Ran out of time Forcing me down Deep into pain Uncontrolled suffering Hysteria - Crying No blood in my veins Left here alone Hear my screams of torment
blow, you make a hit for the club, word I don't like your voice, I don't like your choice of beats It sounds like it's forced, and what was up with '
violence has taken over Free enterprise and lies is idolized 'Cause it's deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah To guide the lost tribe You're forced
with the Viale Glorioso gang He could see the blood approaching and he knew what he would be Since the days when he was first assisting The Force of
environment How I came to be here escapes my memory This is a desert, deep scarlet grains Stretch the horizon and the sickly brown sky Gale force winds