Where were you as the sun died Spewing out its collapse Did you care as heaven slowly fried Missing out on the Swansong You were never that keen But my
I'm drowning in colours In a pool of flaming stars All the giants are dead It doesn't matter who you are I'm floating in light Plastic rooms and liquid
Beyond all nightmares I met my fate An ancient passage surrounded by hate Scared I was with my hand on my cross I went into the demons gate Across the
Mark how our shadow, mark Movits mon fre're one small darkness encloses How gold and purple that shovel there to rags and rubbish disposes Charon beckons
Mirror, mirror upon the wall Magic demon eye A realm of madness Awakened by the call Speak the ancient Words of images Try to take control The essence
You're hiding in your hall Alone with your hunger Can't break through the wall Of the prison within No reason to be proud Don't go so near it You bow
I'm sitting here alone in darkness Waiting to be free Lonely and forlorn I am crying I long for my time to come Death means just life Please let me die
The rain kept on falling and darkened the sky the dawn was to come with the sunrise Revealing the shadows that passed through the mist, the torch light
Trading thoughts with the moon Do you know about infinity? And with a broken spoon I bless the ones without clarity I see through these walls The godlike
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Here I am In this strange world A different universe Nowhere in time I'm captured in my dreams On this lonely journey To find the morning light To be
A distant calling, a faint echo from the past the bells are still tolling, the message of sadness and death In the city of Acheron the priests burned
I woke up with a scream in my throat Something evil I saw then I choked Never thought I would dream of LaVey And never see the light of day Then the
Walking 'round and 'round in circles Locked inside himself The funny farm where he can't hurt us Or what we all believe Mute and deaf with no obsessions
From the bottom of the pit of nightmares she will come from the dungeons of insanity to haunt the wicked mind A crooked finger points, a spell is cast
Julie's on the run so far away from home a tiny little cottage in the woods Hunting wolves are chasing this delicious mouse where she went we never understood
A shapeless form A mindless soul Senseless with no control Eyes so closed A heart that sleeps A memory, a thought that is gone I am born Still I'm no
My tears were flowing down to the ground a sad stream of silver is a mournin' mans gold And where the seeds of sorrow soon were found a flower of light