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Razors edge Outlines the dead Incisions in my head Anticipation the stimulation To kill the exhilaration Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourself a And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die Close your eyes And forget your name Step outside yourself And let your thoughts drain As you go insane, insane Inert flesh A bloody tomb A decorated splatter brightens the room An execution a sadist ritual Mad intervals of mind residuals Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourself And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as… Lees meer

Hey, I don't feel so good. Something's not right, Something's coming over me What the fuck is this? Killer, intruder, homicidal man If you see me coming run as fast as you can. A bloodthirsty demon who's stalking the street I hack up my victims like pieces of meat. Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend, Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds. My hammer's a cold piece of blood lethal steel, I grin while you writhe with the pain that I deal. Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads, Defiant defiler, you're next to be dead. I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent. Pounding, sur… Lees meer

If ever words were spoken Painful and untrue I said I loved but I lied In my life All I wanted Was the keeping Of someone like you As it turns out Deeper within me Love was twisted and pointed at you Never ending pain, quickly ending life You keep this love, thing, c***d, toy You keep this love, fist, scar, break You keep this love I'd been the tempting one Stole her from herself This gift in pain Her pain was life And sometimes I feel so sorry I regret this the hurting of you But you make me so unhappy I'd take my life and leave love with you I'd kill myself for you, I'd kill you for myself Y… Lees meer

Kven skal synge meg I daudsvevna slynge meg Når eg helvegen går Og dei spora eg trår Er kalde så kalde Eg songane søkte Eg songane sende Då den djupaste brunni Gav meg dråpar så ramme Av Valfaders pant Alt veit eg Odin Kvar du auge løynde Kven skal synge meg I daudsvevna slynge meg Når eg helvegen går Og dei spora eg trår Er kalde så kalde Årle ell i dagars hell Enn veit ravnen om eg fell Når du ved helgrindi står Og når laus deg må rive Skal eg fylgje deg Yver gjallarbrui med min song Du blir løyst frå banda som bind deg Du er løyst frå banda som batt deg Deyr fé Deyja frændr Deyr sjal… Lees meer

What am I supposed to do If I want to talk about peace and understanding But you only understand the language of the sword What if I want to make you understand that the path you chose leads to downfall But you only understand the language of the sword What if I want to tell you to leave me and my beloved ones in peace But you only understand the language of the sword I let the blade do the talking... So my tongue shall become iron And my words the mighty roar of war Revealing my divine anger´s arrow shall strike All action for the good of all I see my reflection in your eyes But my new age ha… Lees meer

Memory’s so treacherous. One moment you’re lost in a carnival of delights, with poignant c***dhood aromas, the flashing neon of puberty, all that sentimental candy-floss ... The next, it leads you somewhere you don’t want to go... ...somewhere dark and cold, filled with the damp, ambiguous shapes of things you’d hoped were forgotten.. Memories can be vile, repulsive little brutes. Like c***dren, I suppose. HAHA. But can we live without them? Memories are what our reason is based upon. If we cannot face them, we deny reason itself! Although why not? We aren’t contractually tied down to rat… Lees meer