Only you have the answers But the questions you have to find Only you know the secrets But the truth lies deep in your mind Only you are the answer You
Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame Fiery hot Tempered steel fire bright to the night I take I fear not Now compelled by somethin' I cannot
I never said I was more than I am Do what I want, I don't give a damn You're all so weak, you know it makes me ill Don't like you now and probably never
Though you may be pure of heart And free of sin An' though you have been chosen To begin An' yet you must be worthy of The prophecy But seek and you shall
From a far off galaxy I hear you calling me We are on an odyssey Through the realms of time and space In that enchanted place You and I come face to
And I feel used I'm asking you How does it feel How does it feel How does it feel How does it feel to be like you? Tell me now elders What were your
I'm not gonna take your hand Oh, I'm taking the next bus outta here I'm gonna head to Box Elder, M.O. Box Elder, M.O., Box Elder, M.O. Box Elder, M.O
sane Hammer's way will have its say, rise up in their name Oh, Memory and Thought Jet black and clawed Children of the Elder God Scourge of light upon
Day one the lights fade, the music is full of bass, She's all up in my face, I can't believe she's so close, Feeling her grind made me lose my mind, I
good for you And now I feel used I'm asking you How does it feel How does it feel How does it feel To be like you Tell me now elders What wre your reasons
wisdom infinite, held tightly in my grasp my sword one thousand battles strong ageless i remain, beyond the reach of death indebted by my soul i have
leaving the dismay of the world behind traveling in the essence of chaos time and matter dissolving about me a journey beyond death your blood pulses
The dark veil of a man's hate Remains as the true glory Within a warrior's heart See the blackened sky The ravens as they fly Prophecy Chaos and majesty
those dethroned walls And echoes of a martyr's scream Deterrent vibrates the allurements face As my barque drowns toward conquest Don't quieten the elder
with the agony of billions I am the undead who've risen, but time grows short for me I am patient 'cause I am eternal I am an elder god, the vampirelord
no i won't value your life, yes i will cherish your death no i won't kiss your ass, yes i will spit in your face
out of this town I've decide to make a stand And I'm not gonna take your hand I'm taking the next bus outta here I'm gonna head for Box Elder, M.O.