Texty:
Sinergy

Half past twelve and I'm watching the Late Show in my flat all alone How I hate to spend the evening on my own Autumn winds blowing outside my window

Vengeance piercing through my heart As I watch you kiss the dirt And make you swallow your betrayal and sin Though for now I say farewell But one day

All is calm on the western front civilian dreams fill the mornig breeze listen closely, hear the prophecy pretenders preaching, it's time to flee! Hypnotic

When I look into the mirror, what is it I see? Reflection of my greatest enemy When I listen to myself speak, was is it I hear? Sounds of hatred, wasting

Lead us to war... ...war! return home because war's where the heart is lead us to war... ...war! a procession fallen into submission Black

It's early morning The sun comes out Last night was shaking And pretty loud My cat is purring And scratches my skin So what is wrong With another sin

Chaos is my wake up call Another day of suffering Waste time staring at the wall Nowhere to go, no one to see So many voices are stalking my mind I can

["Drakkar Anni":] Stalkers, hunters, miscreants We are servants of the night Creatures of a black domain Sleepless, sunless revenants I will defy the

For what once was a dream you have made reality this evening our passion will end in blood the sweetest red potion Release through my blade only your