The chosen one amongst all men, the lord and master of light
"But who decided it all?"
Shut up you servant, respect divine right
For I belong to the elite of mankind
Enlightened guardian of justice and right
My word is law or it's eye for an eye
Bow down before the sovereign of the kingdom
I will lead you through the hardest times
Devote we are to the crown, in sole command forever glorious
Hail: Long live the great king!
Born with the fire inside
The flame of wisdom burns in my noble heart
Turns into guiding light that blows the mist on the path
"We'll follow you ‘till the end!"
Balance of power, the art of the wise
Ancestral pride to preserve for my bloodline
Resounds my name through spirals of time
Until kingdom come I
God bless my soul, guide my fury through this cold war
Hunting Judas down
Now free my hands from the spires of the serpent
Death to the traitors of the crown
No one to trust and no one to save
As this court is a den of snakes
Walk alone through this treacherous world
Mutilating the venomous tongue
Your misleading words, hide desire to prevail In this devious show, fail
No one is virtuous, no one is grown
No one deserves to be heir to the throne
‘Till their veins will be filled with their gall
I will stand for the sake of the sacred crown
Forever at war
You deceiving worms will be smashed by my rage
In the name of god, slayed
In aeternam, draining struggle to serve my reign
With full force restore the integrity
Purify consciences through blood
Extirpate those cancers, dictate my law
‘Till the day of my fall
Beware you'll pay for your faults
Healing Through War
I am the healer of all diseases
I push my drug in this world
Strategic torment and fake relief
The tricky strings that I pull
With infantry blood and mothers' tears
I wash the hands of this court
I believe in nothing, believe in no release
As darkness rises without fire, war is the remedy
I breed the hunger and spread the thirst
I burn the wheat that I sow
Embodied essence of contradiction
I bend the steel that I forge
I am the answer to every need
I am the minister of war
"Nihil de corum sententia dicturus sum
Qui turpissinam servitutem deditionis nomine appellant
Animi est ista mollitia non virtus
Paulisper inopiam ferre non posse
Qui se ultro morti offerant tacilius reperiuntur
Quam qui dolorem patienter ferant
Burn this world to the ground
Tear down whatever you encounter, exterminate all
And make no prisoners or slaves, kill'em, destroy their heritage
For every soldier falling down behead ten of them
As the only order is to maraud ‘till we dominate
Inflamed with the anthem you will rise, slay without mercy the enemy
I am the bleeding, I am the scar
I cauterize through my sword
Perpetual fire that darkens stars
As I'm the rise, I am the fall
The Fool
Die of laughter in delight before a living dead
Victim into this masquerade, forgot who I am
This story is driving me mad
My life is hanging by a thread that is about to break
Suicidal tendencies burn inside the mind of this miserable man
Is it life? Is it death?
I don't give a shit
Still...
Is it life? Is it death?
When you fool yourself
Fucked
Bleed behind this painful mask I wear
I'm falling from a misleading grace
The life I dreamed is killing me
Stuck on the tightrope
Staring down to the void beneath
In imposed equilibrium I stand swinging in my indecision
Uncompassionate result of a fearing existence
I don't care if my time has come
All I want is my liberation
Drunk, I make it through the night with spirits hand in hand
My soul must be anesthetized, I can't bear this pain
To my frustration engaged
Just like to get laid with the worst enemy I've inside
but I cannot change myself
No way to squeeze blood from the stone that I am
Is it life?
Is it death?
Fuck!
Is it life?
Is it death?
When you fool yourself
Why?
Bleed behind this painful mask I wear
I'm falling from a misleading grace
The life I dreamed is killing me
Bleed behind this painful mask I wear
I'm falling from a misleading grace
The life I dreamed is tearing me down
Cold As Perfection
In this passing world
There's no time to regret
Life's too fast to fold
So why lie to yourself ‘cause there's nothing more
"Can't you see my light?"
That what mirrors behold
"Don't speak, let me shine bright"
You, my flower blown by the whispers of age
Beauty in the storm that relentlessly fades
Cold through the winter of life
Pulled down below into an ocean of lies
My withering rose
What a dreadful curse
Cast by nature on life
Nothing lasts forever
Can't turn back the hands of time
Like a grain of sand
Pray for me my Lord In its hourglass awaits
"For the burden I hold"
For the very end when all torments decay
And the vanity will leave your heart in peace
Cold through the winter of life
Pulled down below into an ocean of lies
My withering rose
"My lady listen to your beloved King
I can see your eyes are now scared
And veiled by the mist of despair
Do not be conquered by your own fears
Don't let the illusion of perfection seduce you
Or you will be lost forever"
Desperate while my youth fades away
Sorrow is dragging my soul down
There's no word you can say to save me
My love
Cold through the winter of life
Pulled down below into an ocean of lies
My withering rose
Mitra
Let the almighty come inside your pure heart And wash away your fears The holy spirit will fulfil you In the shadows where ours sins are concealed There is no pain and no bleed No suffering at all in this godly night You will be blessed by my seed as we pray together “I and you as one Kneel down before the holy god” true believer Kneel down before the holy god Let me take your soul Kneel down before the holy god true believer As for a progeny to come we’ll sacrifice it in the name of
Mitra, icon of our god Mitra, a god of scum
I want to take you, I want to feel you I need to have you until you need too
I want to take you, I want to feel you I will possess you until I’ll kill you
Let the shepherd call the name of his land And lead it back to the fold I’ll be the sheepdog protecting you in the sunlight And the wolf in the dark Like virgin Mary conceived in miraculous deceit On that holy night You shall accept in your blooming flesh My spiritual power Key to paradise Kneel down before the holy god true believer Let me take your soul True believer As for a progeny to come we’ll sacrifice it in the name of
Mitra, icon of our god Mitra, a god of scum Mitra, icon of our lord Mitra, the lord of cum
Paramour (Die Leidenschaft Bringt Leiden)
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Trüb ist der Geist Verworren das beginnen; Die hehre Welt Wie schwindet sie den Sinnen!
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Und so das Herz erleichtert Merkt behende Daß es noch lebt und schlägt Und möchte schlagen Zum reinsten Dank Der Überreichen spende Sich selbst erwiedernd Willig dar zutragen Da fühlte sich o daß es ewig bliebe! Das Doppelglück der Töne wie der Liebe…