forlorn skies their blank eyes stare into a forlorn sky disgraceful figures stumble through the mists sons of their nations, lost generation a tragedy
sadly Repress the incline, desolate cavity, drained in deceit My presence of mind shamed by dark views, I yearn to ascend, forlorn! Forlorn among the
i feel so old my blood is drained turning me cold lost in this world feeling forlorn loss of this world i am forlorn lost in this world feeling forlorn
The ether inside speack of illusions I enter a world, I have seen it before... Neither dreams nor nightmares Can be compared I stand still... or do I?
Tied to machines That will forever tear you down In the dark you're stumbling blindly Bound to believe in a lie Moulded into perfection While feeding
Prepared and bottled Pre-installed horizons Qued, piled and stocked Packed, labeled and stored Arms and legs, attach detach Access profile, search for
Life Another sense of reality Could be an illusion Possibly a nightmare Galactic on forward in motion Cursed systematic evolution Genetic codes Programmed
They make you crawl They make you bleed They make you cry Get you down on your knees They make you beg They make you plead That your lives be spared But
Releasing my spirit in search for the infinite Paths of frozen stars shall guide me All spiritual secrets will be discovered Never before seen, never
Many a man has fallen before me In the quest of the magic rings In the search of the spirit in me In the search of the demons we see I pledge allegiance
Raven shadow, shine on them Given them the strength of the anciente Given them wings, blessed be This undead disharmony Dark moon, old as death Virgins
Alas, witness the demons arise Futures ago The winds has led me here Guided by stars through magi spheres Windows to dimensions filled with fear AT dawn
I find me, in Grow city I find life in quantity Quality has perished I search through social caves Through reckless minds Strap me down; I might fail
I hold the world at a distance But yet... death still surrounds me Made a servant of my own departure Viral infestation, terror on the body Till death
The madness is complete Chaos is order, all as one Empty shells without matter Degenerating and collapsing Untouchable are the sinners of slavery Unforgivable
Med blanke sverd Mot kongens menn ventet grusom hevn og ei gudene kunne hjelpe dem ne Ravnen kom, glupsk og gredig for e fretse: lik av falne menn Spydene
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Abuse life Abuse death Abuse flesh Abuse soul Abuse love Abuse hate Abuse you Abuse me Wish for Another system Another night In another life