[lyric by Garm]
We sail the seas, of negativity
to banish kindness from this place
(Sans scruples, sans humility)
To behold the fierceness of wolves
assailing ye saints thoroughly
(Sans love, sans compassion)
To behold the wails of thine in affright
whilst evil preyeth upon thy hearts
(Sans warmth, sans pity)
To behold a world, darkly astir
rising in madness and mystery
(sans light, sans life)
Would ye not rather fall into pleasant reverie
Than to tremble amidst, this old memory?
Alas for the damned thou art…now ye behold!
Tis the rise of satanic divinity…
Oh we rejoice at the destruction
of all ye have ever lived for…
Hark! as lands tremble, and empires fall
Ye may hear us laugh with sardonic wrath
(tis the voices from the past)
Aye we can not mourn, for
never morrow shall dawn
World without end…
Ne talihim Güldü,nede kaderim, Her gün gibi bugün yine dünden beterdi, Bir yanda vicdanım,bir yanda…
Bu aşk bende akar gider hep akar gider Köpük gibi çağlayarak bir nehir gibi Ayrılıktan…
Some of them come now Some of the running Some of them looking for fun…
(Bizzy Bone) While i was walkin in tha column, and all help the medicine go…
Gidecek bir gün Gidecek hiç ummadığım bir anda İşte o gün Söyleyeceğim ağlayarak Bu son…