O Fortuna, velut Luna statu variabilis, semper crescis aut decrescis; vita detestabilis nunc obdurat et tunc curat ludomentis aciem, egestatem, potestatem
YOUNG FOOLS DRUNK HEROES ARE WRITHING BY MY FEET THE KILLING TIME HAS COME I'LL DO IT IT'S HIGH TIME TO PUNISH UNFEELING KILLERS AND RAPISTS THEY
In the gloom there's whisper of water Flowing among the stones. The river is black. When you bend your head In a glimpse you can see a sad face It's fading
You see buildings full of emptiness, darkness, and cold Yet he restored vision of the blind, hearing of the deaf, life to the dead Now in the corners
The night is a symbol, senses' inspiration He's always creeping in the gloom While I am standing on His way He approaches slowly and creeps to me I recognize
You saw the world that we had created before Your birth. Is there any chance for you to grow up in it, In love and peace? No, because I know that all
Today I've understood what feels a man torn from hope It is like taking the Earth all her flowers away Today I uncovered loneliness for myself It is like
With the fire from the fireworks up above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand You run for the cover in the temple of love You run
I'm quietly crying, Nobody can see my tears, Nobody can hear my sobs. The night protects me from people's eyes, The night is my only ally. It silently
They watch you dying, they are helpless You close your eyes and see some body Float over it, it's your body!!! You are departing although you want to
The storm is approaching, infernal darkness, Covered the sun and the night fell. The Lord of hideous monsters got the mortal, Grips with the king of light
I saw what happened close by. Everybody saw, but nobody was about to react We turned a blind eye to this cruel slaughter. My soul is crying, is yearning
In the weird landscape, Bristling with demon shapes, Leaving of life protrude, Remnants of a man, Burnt earth and stench, Will last forever, You became
I fly over the Earth very high The sky vanishes, like mist, melts away The colours change the the universe's image I love this state, this hue of life
I'm the king, I was once a rover, outlaw, sailor and slave. Now my time has come and I'm the LORD. Sword and axe cleared my path to the throne, From
SO MANY TEARS AND PAIN IN THE NAME OF A GOD SO MUCH SORROW AND FIRE IN THE NAME OF A LORD WITH THE NAME OF GOD SPOKEN OUT WE HURT OUR FELLOWMEN WE
YOU'RE IN TRAP A VILLAIN NEEDS YOUR BLOOD HE WANTS TO BE YOUR a??SAVIOURa?? BY TORMENTS AND SUFFERINGS HE WANTS TO GIVE YOU A FREEDOM. THE VILLAIN
Passion that I bestow on you is like narcotic ravishment You're smouldering body and inner flame Craving chains me and I can't leave burned with your
