you see Don't try to fight me the only way is to flee Many have come long before But they all wound up dead on the floor To be a warrior of death you
babies and nightmare gods i will shed my skin [but i can't get his sins off of me] he prefers pain to pretty death to daughter to the shivering creature
and Hell, Glowin angelic gel, spliced wit' bovine leukemia cells, Demons in Hell, they call to me I scream "What can you offer me?" they reply "technosorcery
the national strike. The rainbow warrior of Greenpeace is damaged in New Zealand by two bombs. Live aid rocks the world for the hungry, A policeman is hacked to death
nascent Gilles de Rais A warrior and a scholar, he fought for Joan of Arc Before she met with martyrdom in flames Far from fairytale a deaths head on
ago A sword is laying on an altar of gold inside a circle of magical stones Thousands of Warriors behold the Emperor As he steps inside the circle offering
This is the best time of the day?the dawn The final cleansing breath unsullied yet By acrid fume or death?s cacophony The rank refuse of unchained
until one of them died No room did they have for an error to make For the future of life was the trophy at stake But one of the warriors flouted the
did they have for an error to make For the future of life was the trophy at stake But one of the warriors flouted the rules And with cunning and guile
This is the best time of the day the dawn The final cleansing breath unsullied yet By acrid fume or death's cacophony The rank refuse of unchained ambition
winds blow Onto the sands, warriors have died To the most Northern forest mountain Our victory is ours, under the moon's fog Gods of death warriors
This is the best time of the day-the dawn The final cleansing breath unsullied yet By acrid fume or death's cacophony The rank refuse of unchained ambition
souls to the abyss! [THE WARRIORS OF HYPERBOREA:] Havoc is the cry! Come, fiends of the nether-void... face righteous pattern-welded death! [LORD ANGSAAR
women and feast on their blood They offer their flesh with delight Denim and leather,fists banging together Assaulted by metal tonight Grunts of death
moon Hallucinations/Lucid dreams - Strength from inebriation Warriors entranced to kill - Summoned from above A virgin bleeds upon the crest offered to the beast of death
