Red river flowing Wounds tearing open The blade of a knife Release my cares from me Knife now blood stained.. Not a care no more Tragic life Meaningless
Bitch can you feel the itch Sickness in your mind Pain in your eyes Hatred from the past Demons feast upon the dead Fills you up with insanity Demons
Schwarz ist unser Panzer Froh das junge Herz Stahlern unsere Waffen Sind aus Deutschem Erz [Refrain:] Drum Kameraden Hort die Parole Und schreibt sie
Come be with me And save yourself Don't know it's all In your head Release your mind And save your... Kill yourself and save your soul This darkened
Steel trust iron dreams Metal taste in my mouth Solid wheels, burnt flesh Thank you, friend, for I can see
I will fill you up Make you bleed Make you pay The led makes the hate go away I can't help myself In this rotting place I need to place myself So I reload
.......... Weep no more ! Nor sigh, nor groan, Sorrow calls no time that 's gone: Violets pluck'd, the sweetest rain Makes not fresh nor grow again.
We sit aone here you and I And when I look into your eyes I find the emptiness In the dark of them And I cry for you I cry for you So you think there
When the gates Behind one closes Life ends... And only dreams are left What I was I am no longer In this eternal darkness Then I hear their whispers
I am truth But it?s killing me Mankind cannot bear too much But I am a man and the truth is all I can bear And the lies and lies and lies are killing
Look inside your soul And find the blackest part Unfeeling and uncaring and cold Then you have a feeling of my soul I embraced darkness As soon as I was
Ob's sturmt oder schneit, Ob die Sonne uns lacht, Der Tag gluhend hei?, Das Leben will gewonnen sein Ob die Sonne uns lacht, Oder eiskalt die Nacht
Look inside your soul And find the blackest part Unfeeling and uncaring and cold Then you have a feeling of my soul I embraced darkness As soon as I
So, why didn?t I see you coming? In my breath, In my walk, In my eyes You have been there for long and long I saw you and recognized you For what you
Grieving I stand before the gravestone I say my last goodbye Self righteous indignation lies Behind the mask of apathy Seduction To an Artificial thrill
The naked earth is warm with spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's gaze glorying, And quivers in the sunny breeze; And life
Infant' graves are steps of angels, where Earth's brightest gems of innocence repose. God is their parent, and they need no tear; He takes them to His