I stand for the death of innocence!! Young bodies cannot stand pain I'm torturing their little brains I am the death of innocence!! Only sickened filth
I stand for the death of innocence!!! Young bodies cannot stand the pain, I'm torturing their little brains, I am the death of innocence! Only sickened
This is the realest shit I ever wrote, what's fear? fear is an emotion what is death? Dark and mysterious art of a lyricist misguided angel I'm dangerous
Bury all your secrets in my skin Come away with innocence and leave me with my sins The air around me still feels like a cage And love is just a camouflage
why Once I learned to kill and fight For a battle that was in sight When I'm dreaming, I still hear them marching on In the darkness, Innocence got ripped
and sanity, the Heavens in their last throes of death. Gabriel and his arc angels falling ever downwards through the fires of pandemonium to the dark
by prophetic eye Scourges upon lands he never stood Predicting our race to die Seeing the days Of hideous plague When nature released disease upon human race The damage was done Black death
There was a time when death was distant And the fire of life burned bright Now we realize life's no constant No will to life, death's a right Euthanasia
An Ancient Inherited Shame" by Dark Angel Femininity, a sacred life My goals and dreams achieved, or soon they might Unintruded being, innocent
spirit of death she is destined to dance at the tombs of the dead in love with the spirit of death she embraces the darkness and beauty of funerals death
unholy crimson rains from the darkest depths of hell fall into this wretched dungeon where god's first angel fell the rats feeding on the corpses ignore
all the flesh off the creatures of the night Ah, cryin' in a childless tone Terrified of dyin' a painful death alone Don't smile lest the innocent child
white skin Portrait of beauty, angel to many Hears the hush crying from the briar Reaches in her hand to see what's the matter Is dragged through the darkness
death! Priestress: And who will count the slaughtered lifes? The Burned? The Tortured? The Demised? The Blood of the Innocent? The Decline of the stolen Trinity? The angels
The brave new computerbrain is giving out orders... [Machine: ] Death to brains, death to sorrow Turn the lights off and wait for tomorrow Brains of
the abyss The fallen angels condemned to wander endless nights Metamorphosis, a last step into the unknown From Faust to Mephisto, from light to dark
Demon are coming, bloodfilled night Demons, witches and spirits of darkness For blindness in waiting, thy tears will be raining Innocent soul soon
