down under and up again lady winter leaves her mark. Burning in the astral winds under the cold silvery moon upon the clouds of black, deep sky cast
living off blood, fearer of the light But I don't give a fuck, right, because I live forever I see you all come and go and die and burn And watch the
A cigarette burns itself out in a crushed up co'cola can ashtray In front of a busted up old mirror Delilah Blue is checking out his tired sachet Getting
bad news Good morning campers Sees queues and queues and queues They spell my name wrong It's not for art's sake And every truth told Black mark on black mark
STAND BY YOUR THRONE. LET ME BECOME A SOLDIER OF DARKNESS. FOR YOU I'LL RAISE MY SWORD. IN MY HEART YOUR BLACK FLAME BURNS. MY EYES ARE COLD AS DEATH
challenge is met. With death-rattle chains, and brimstone from below. I will come with black-hearted rage, and eyes of burning coal. Let the fire burn
Feel the pain, nocturnal desire The devil's path of dark delight Night's blood, pure damnation's wine Eyes are glowing, burn as hell's fire Mark thy
Feel the pain, nocturnal desire The devil's path of dark delight Night's blood pure damnation's wine Eyes are glowing, burn as hell's fire Mark thy
lies in banishing this creature to the dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark Lest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning
dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark Lest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning hell A steady heart must seal
the radios up your face fades away Flicker, flicker dim and fade to black With a back pack packed and a mark on a map Gonna drive too fast, gonna not look back Light
. Music, music I belong to music. Why are there so many shit people in music? Yeah this is about Mark, Mark told me a story about the visitation
happy And burn us all away in the light life Only the one knows the awful end A justified torturous completion Of all their wrong doings and black sins
tribulation, seven years The prophet's right the end is near The written fall of Babylon All believers dead and gone Chosen people ostracized Take the mark
been spent I'm not saying it hasn't been earned The customers have paid I'm just feeling kind of burned Tell me where have you been Oh, black-eyed mannequin
explicit 8 light minutes if you're planning a visit See I'm the big daddy and this is his system My turn to burn so keep on listening I give light when
In the light of the early morn There were markings on the heads of the newly born There was fire in the air Questions that needed to be On the ground
'm still waiting Leaving home RFRAIN: And god is on your side Dividing sparrows from the Nightingales Watching all the time Dividing water from the burning fire..... Inside Leave a light