was Burnt at the stake f vanity Presentation of souls So much suffering The truth cannot be found Withoun facing reality Behold those creatures of deception
was Burnt at the stake of vanity Presentation of souls So much suffering The truth cannot be found Without facing reality Behold those Creatures of Deception
which was Burnt at the stake of vanity Presentation of souls So much suffering The truth cannot be found Without facing reality Behold those Creatures of Deception
to be And now the baby needs to grow But the mother is crazy What lies behind the mask Behind the wave and the smile Your appearance is deceptive Sweet
A showdown of knowledge and death that won't die It's the zombies versus the world Trembling scalpels invading the minds of creatures we so little know
elladonna Each cry Passing incandescent creatures Dark recess Living is hot To retort (?Haunted seek prevent?) Evaporate Teaching nothing new
dead warriors A cost of betrayal Wiped out and threatened of existence Contradictions within our beliefs Disaster is not inevitable Starting fires and reeking disease Deception
information overload They laid an optical vein with a heart of glass So the rich infuse but the poor are bypassed No need to qualify distinction Of any creature
Was perceived as a glorious new Virgin Birth From the moment in time that baby was born The sun did now rise on a new Crimson dawn And the creature just
Birth From the moment in time that baby was born The sun did now rise on a new Crimson dawn And the creature just bided its time undiscovered So safe
taken your soul and have given you life You are the damned condemned by my hand My son creature of the night Chorus: Extending, now you rise Tormented, soul of fire Deception
See the dark stains on my soul A darkness as cold as ice surrounds me in this place I probe a veiled phobia, all my own Creatures crawl out from my weirdest
CROW What we want is a brand new year Open your heart and set us free What we need is a brand new life We'll decide on our own destiny WOODLAND CREATURES
He begins to realise that all his efforts and killings will neither bring him happiness nor satisfaction. Yet, on the strength of the witches' predictions, he still believes himself deceptively
and have given you life You are the damned condemned by my hand My son creature of the night Extending, now you rise Tormented, soul of fire Deception
see the dark stains on my soul A darkness as cold as ice surrounds me in this place I probe a veiled phobia, all my own Creatures crawl out from my weirdest