Now... Lack of respect, Lack of any dignity. I see those who fall, Lead normal lives. Fucking, bleeding, immorality, Lack honour or loyalty. Unless
The Darkness shines blinding me, As I stand in a room of green blue ecstasy. Confined and alone in a crowd so thriving, As if I where watching them
I walk through my valley in ignorance, The path I walk ever changing its direction, From light to dark, from deep to heart; I looked forward. Everything
Christ Satan leads the aggression Abbadon leader of locus spawn Destroyer of all Christianity Rebelled from Heaven into sin Master imitator dethrone God Descent
Picture yourself by yourself, No tomorow yesterday, Drowning in your own decay, You'll never be alone this time, So follow the trend break or bend
Show this, stressful, everybody wanna call, Gotta tell em naw, sometimes Sit up in the record store Seven hundred fans, man, everyone signs And it
Deception thorns and scars The heart you held so close to was cold before the war Jesus war-bringer sew the seeds of death, bathe this world in flame
Deception thorns and scars The heart you held so close to was cold before the war Jesus, war-bringer Sew the seeds of death Bathe this world in flame
a la con de flics de rue ! Meme quand je divague, je retombe sur mes pattes En deux dires retour a la case depart Je parle de quoi de filles de flics de descentes
[Lyrics by: Skullfucker] Break Through The Shell of Man Unveil The Trinity of Soul Compel Beyond The Dismal Light Grasp Darkness Inhumane Dispelling
From blood-drenched earth The mighty oak arises From its roots Flow rivers of death Shadowed bodiless forms The rotting cores of the damned Drifting -
Pour water on thyself Thus shalt thou be A creator of the sun Charon will inhibit his entrance The fields and dwellings of relapsing ruins Find thou thyself
Voila un jour de plus qui se leve sur Temantra, megalopole qui suinte la banalite, ville ou la pauvrete et la delinquance sont les devises. Temantra,
Springfield?s looking pretty dusty today I see their dreams coming undone The view from inside ward nine affords this much A town teeming with the unloved
I have faith and I will travel Such sights I've never seen There are wrists that need to be slit It is the passage to where I've never been Everyday
to choose a side. Standing where the ground beneath gives way. Disappearing into the abyss. Holding onto lies that speed descent. They're all falling, I'm the only one who's left. Slow arc of descent
mind We're all blind can't you see It's a slow ride but a sure sign We're all soon history (mes amis) Descent, Descent Is this the end? Descent This
Resting within, the sacred fire I can't withold, the lies untold Dances and cries, a descent to babylon Wine in my hand, a descent to babylon All eyes