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Lost (Intro)

[ Instrumental ]

Dark Wood Of Error



Convicted In Life

Abandon all hope he who enter here
Enternal pain that runs among the lost
It's the fiction of life
What you are is what you live

It never made a fucking difference to you
In the eyes you can see the truth
It's the fiction of life
I'm going deep no other way

Lost, who enter here

Nothig seemed to go as planed
It makes no difference with the choices I make
I'm convicted in life
Don't want to make the same mistakes

Lost, who enter here

Can't live with the faults
There is no remorse for you and me

Convicted in life,
fiction in life,
victim in life

City Of Dis

Symptoms of life, our disbelief
Punished for severed hope
Outcast in life for having an opinion of our own
Sometimes things have to be said
No matter what the cost we spend
Can't force tradition
It won't come from suffering
Won't be a victim
In this bloody system
Lost soul you'll burn for your believe

Cast in the city of dis
I know the world has a way to work out on it's own
Don't need the insanity
Faith must be earned
I can live, with myself
I have faith, in myself

Can't force your own ways of tradition
It won't come from the suffering of victims
Can't believe in this filthy bloody system
Fires won't burn our right to have opinions

I can live, with myself
I have faith, in myself

False

You think you rule all
You made it all wrong
Creating more frauds
Your mask will soon fall
I will be free from
this grave where you lie
I'm out with my life
Revolting my mind

False - A devil's vice
False life - The circle lows
False - No judas cry
False life - Crushing my mind

There is no regret - There is no repent

Abusing power
A freezing cloud blurs
Judeca it's your home
You pay at dis's terms
No one will mourn you
No cry will be heard
You'll never see clear
The pain is so near

False - A devil's vice
False life - The circle lows
False - No judas cry
False life - Crushing my mind

There is no regret - There is no repent
I will not regret - I will not resent - Your false molebolge - End of Hell

You hear the screams of lucifer
You feel the freeze, the fear, the wings
You hear the cassius' regrets
You feel your brain being crushed by teeth

Moleboung - End of hell

Fighting On

Weight of the world
Each have to carry there own
Nothing's for certain
But to carry your own

From the first birth of life
till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on

Wandering in circles
Motivated by fear
Searching for answers
The're right in front of you

From the first birth of life
till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on

I can promise you I'll (carry on)
My time is now
From the first birth of life
till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it this far
We don't stop, we keep fighting on

From the first birth of life
till our final last breath
You never thought that you could make it
But we carry our own

Limbo (Intro)

[ Instrumental ]

Ostia

The skies are open before me
The crowd of souls in sudden flight
Hoping for prayers in the world

Late repentant, no stain from hell
I thought the worst had, I thought the worst had past
I will not trust what I can not see
None will have the time to strike a blow - the final blow

Hell - no stain from hell
Those fools are the ones we vote for
The kings and rules of negligence
Taking a nation to lead in decay
A shade announcing another law
Can not believe I couldn't escape
No chance to leave this plague
I have to be cleansed, from all the blame
The final blow!

Buried Words

It started with lessions with ho I should hate
Listening to everything spoken to me
No there is a chance that you were just using me
Innocents turned to see your way of life
Its ripping through me everyday
My head keep spinning with the shit that you said
You even had me get down on my knees
Praying for something that I never believed

Your words are dead, I buried them, there dead

Living with promises that couldn't be kept,
but I wasn't convinced
Many things you didn't want me to see,
now I'm standing in disbelief
Different voices speaking of you
Planting darkness in the hearts of men,
you never thought it would come back again

Your words, are dead. I buried them, there dead

Your not the king of the world
You let your ego get the best of you
Your not the king of my world

Nuclear Seven

Living with the sin, a dirty world all around
Another missle speech, as they preach with no leash
Seven nations threatning the world with a bomb
Sevens sins creating a world from the whomb

Show me a way, I can live and I'll grow
There is a way, that we can learn for ourselves

Written in your eyes the answer is ill
The anger builds a fire withing
Every lie the system is stained
A minefield of egos, opinions and words... no more

Show me the way, I can change, I'll grow
Show me a road, where I can reach, where I can reach the light
Light at the end of the road

In this new world, painted black
Sloth and pride and envious anger
In this world, another mark
Excess and lust with arrogance
In this new world, without a past
Atomic shit to fuck with our heads
In this new world, that's full of crack
Our children cry, they're lost and mad
We're lost!
Show me the way - I need to know - Show me the road

Repeating The Horror

What is this sickness
that sit's there down inside
Walking in bullshit,
nothing seens quite right

I want redemption!

Standing still, open doors
Feeling pain, can not move
Feeling scared, standing still
Better start something,
better then nothing,
can't go on seeing,
all of these horrors

Eye's wide open can't keep the shut,
from this horrer of the shame
Can feel the pain, lifes fucked up,
when we witness our horrers
Real close up

Better start something,
better then nothing
Can't go on seeing,
all of these horrers

Euno?(Intro)

[ Instrumental ]

Crown And Miter



Primium Mobile (Intro)

[ Instrumental ]

Still Flame



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