in charge Bureaucracy and aftermath, spirit advisor The sphere of chaos, grand illuminatus The sphere of discord, keeper of the Sacred Chao They're
[Music: Schulman] [Lyrics: Schulman] The triumph of death Like a spell of mayhem it prevails Sent to destroy The Holy sacred feeble light Devastating
the fucked abbess Whose dirty little secret, other than me Now shone with bold intensity Vast the power it possessed The darkness brought to living
forced to bring life to the hundred bastard sons. The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live and the fires of death burn high. The time
lives in our heart, but awfully beyond us. Death is certain but its time is a mystery forever unknown Every drop of my tears is eternal, death is eternal
UNHOLY WARCRY NEKRON PROMISED BLOODY TERROR BRINGING DEATH AND PAIN TO THE NEW WORLD From the rocky mountains To the golden sea To the Barbarians' sacred
To gaze the sacred lie Internal, death, decay... You will live in misery By the spell you cannot lie Yield your hands to prophecy Bursting' of death
Chaos. [XERXES:] And yet I perceive that the wraith-horde's number was being ever bolstered by the sorceries of the reborn Chaos-Liege... for every keening
the fucked Abbess Whose dirty little secret, other than me Now shone with bold intensity Vast the power it possessed The darkness Brought to living
The apocalypse is coming with chaos death and destruction A distant thunder cracks the silence Terrified faces of the human race Frightened for the coming
past, a voyage done before The borderland 'twixt life and death - existing evermore Emerging from material guise - an ever-living soul Thy spirit lives
try to flee the scene, escape by any means Tumult breaks out, we're trapped, we're stuck We find ourselves chained to a wall Our lives are at stake, the
