Boy, I wanna get you alone I wanna cover you in chocolate, and turn off the phone Damn, I think I'm losing my mind What's been coming over me? I wanna
Bring along your tricks and trade We will lie here, here we lay And though this ship is out to sea I'm content to lie peacefully in Young and agile,
the blood is in wolf footprint the hunter has won his hunger his howling is heard in the night among the mist and the moonlight the sound of the huge
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth, Saturious / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] The Blood is in Wolf Footprint The Hunter Has Won His Hunger His Howling Is Heard In The
Open life beneath, her glory stains the hearse Procession watch the rain mourns the opposite birth For the wind hopes to die far away from home Same
How faces change like the seasons, and how I miss your spring. I tried to sleep through winter, but dead roses still have thorns. Up in flames you seemed
Merciless slaughter On the altar of darkness The demons are rattling their swords The battle started In the bowels of the earth (In the bowels of the
Now all my days are dark, my only light is gone The joy has faded from my eyes Frozen up I am, watching the autumn rain I just hope to pass away Pale
If you ever come across the sea You're just wastin' your time, wastin' your time Over here we are losers, some people We are way out of line, way out
Old, diseased, and weak forced to break the promise you could never keep. Broken, tired, animal you will never be me. There will be no more always and
[Lyrics by Aldrahn] [Main vocals by Grusom and Aldrahn] I proclaim the victim's fall Now I shudder by the sight of you Crucified by my nails You hunger
Surprise, surprise Everything you know will flash before your eyes You're frozen with your hands against the glass I'm seeing bright lights I'm hearing
Life is senseless it turns to grey grey is the colour of doubt doubt for tomorrow slowly I will depart these grey days aren't worth of my presence As
There was Zombi, there was Chino There was Jimmy and Chiarakaparos We agreed to split the stuff up At a Mexican funeral in Paris Don Alvaro, Jose Sanchez
A weeping procession moving through the snow Silent pale faces, perceptible pain Winter silence, terrible tranquility Cold eyes starin' far away Mirrors
I'm here today to blast the two people That came to grieve your passing
Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues Kick off your flares and platform shoes And burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral This machine has gone