I have crucified a flower, a red rose. It withers all the year round and blooms only once a year. On day which will be my birth for all worlds that I
the most dreadful Memories of humanity Eternally feared by gods primitive men Pale visions, death-pale they were all Still cursed, haunted and alone Killing woman
you can solve the mystery The answer revolves around your history So carefully, I drop this degree Scientifically, and realistically (Who is God?) In eternal
to God? God never sleeps. Chorus Ras Kass: Now what came first, the chicken or the egg? God: Armageddon. Ras Kass: A arm a leg a leg a arm a head. Headin
it's a damage ever done by degrees And some will take eternity to believe Why should it take the tears of a woman To see how men are 'Cos love is a
, baby I'm a man on fire An eternal flame It'll burn on forever If you feed me, baby Gotta be a place to go in the midnight hour Heart of a woman and just a
the forest! Power of the darkage of eternal war we pray his majesty the king Lucifer Oath of Blood Eternal life. Necromantical Love!BLOOD BATH! Immolation of unholy bodies! Sacrifical Ceremony! Power
scheme of night I kissed her mouth like a dark red rose Set upon a marbled dream of white So pure of thought like a Vestal statue Jewelled with a God
behalf of them all. Only Challis lacked a champion and it seemed certain that he would be passed over. a??Will anyone speak for the boy?a?? asked the
- portrait of an artist as a young man". ] "chapter one. once upon a time, and a very good time it was, There was a moo cow coming down
. When everybody had lost their faith, a child was born, but no one could be the father, except for a god. This child was a gift from the skies of life
stands A single cell with crimson hue Resealed by spoken word of Man Imbued with power from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for eternity Light
the earth in dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book A manuscript
And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book A manuscript that lay within her frail and
of a woman, you have done nothing but drown mens' soaring desires in a deluge of sanctimonious morality. I was conceived of a jackal. Your pain on the cross was but a
a lonely walk this morning A light mist in the air Dark clouds laughing at me in silence Casting shadows through my hair In the distance I saw a woman
Anu And as a reward for it he could return to his own planet And then it all began A reef of gold was the right offering For soothing with a gift of
In The Chains Of Mortal Sin You Try To Escape But You Cannot Break The Bonds Just Like A Wheel Sinning Round And Round He Will Return As A Prosecutor