! Teeth! Teeth! But meaningless lights Still hold our attention We think that the holy books Are written in blood and fire But what if it's water? The fire
fire, the fire of hate Black dragon fly high spit your red flame They're lost in the fire of damned The fire of hate "His day will soon come... your
I reach out my hand, touching death itself Just a holy day in Sarajevo I can hear my heart, pounding like a clock Hiding from the planes and from the bombing Fire
begin in making their way back home The frost and the fire goes East winds and winter snows Sun upon the daffodils Dancing on the verdant hills Lambs
side The fires were built on the highest peak in hopes they'd see the light Ohh, mommy and daddy why can't you hear our cries? The day is almost over
and me If God should spare me my graying hair and bring me back again I'd love far more, my Antrim shore, its dark blue hills and rain Around the fire
skill to always score and kill Females adore and thrill, sweeter thang than Lauryn Hill As I return with a vengeance, here comes the day of independence
dash B-U-S gets the last laugh, before the critical mass In half the speed of a bulb flash Fire engulf that ass, into a mole hill of charcoal ash Only
On The Viaduct (**Shattered From Refrain) On The Hill The Dark Horse Stands, Softly Calling You Underneath The Blood Red Moon, Frost And Fire Gloom
at Christmas no more children living in fear the only wish on Santa's list is that one day there will be one day there will be one day there will be peace
hunter Hear my words when I say This autumn roars thunder" Passed dusks and dawns two times ten Fires burning were not on their hills Again was blood
the air The first ray of light breaks free upon the hills We all gaze upon the distant plains To see a dark line filling the horizon The hordes will
Bethud urieh dielveh! HAIL SATHANAS! From my altar, I invoke the dark age, the battle against Christianity. now the day of perveristy, our day! Today
the world above the fire And so it was I saw behind Heaven's just a thin blue line If God's up there he's in a cold dark room The heavenly host are
the dark I thought I heard somebody call General George began the day by taking pink little pills Sent his men to the top of some hell of a hill Through
I can see now that you're darker Than the rolling hills at night You're standing right before me Yet somehow still you're out of sight And I can't forget
Staying home, living day by day May be safe, but it can't be duller. Seeing things only black and gray When the world is alive with color. Doing just