Thursday, July 16, 2015

Black Poison

What happened to the world
we have not at some point enough
I see nothing but death and misery
there'd be to God
we had long been dead
What happened to the spirit
it is too long already controlled
in iron chains barracks
the man comes will also die
What happened to the courage
we have failed
to understand you him
I feel fear and emptiness 
in equanimity
we have long been sold
What happened to the child
see how it rears up in a dream
I scream from the depth's soul
we love it we kill ourselves
What happened to the animal
we have replaced it to learn?
I wish the people to be animal
his face would gray 
and cold as stone
What happened to the world
we have not extinguished souls?
I see only violence and envy 
there'd be to God
we had long been dead
I do not want meat
I do not want blood
I do not want you
I want to die
I'm the scum of the world
my black soul sore distressed
I am dangerous for the world
my black poison falls from the sky

Black Star

I try to resist, that
I do not kill 

the father out of anger
I keep my truth to me, that
I do not have to die the death spirit
I hide in my word, that
I do not have to suffer 

the wrath of other
I appeal to my sense, that
I do not need to talk about my greed

I'm bleeding out, I made lazy
I live only for my death

I devour me in my hatred, that
I do not see let the evil pain
I lie to you with fire mouth, that
I do not have to pale 

yet sugarcoat from

I'm bleeding out, I made lazy
I live only for my death

I ride on the black star
help me, catching me when I lose
I ride on the black star
calls me of repeatedly calling me 


I earn the other's pain, that
I do not have to show my true self
I advise me of that from me
I do not need to hear 

what dismayed me

I'm bleeding out, I made lazy
I live only for my death

I announce today 

my black heart, that
I do not live like rotting animal
I free myself from my proud, that
I do not balancier the abyss close

I'm bleeding out, I made lazy
I live only for my death

I ride on the black star
help me, catching me when I lose
I ride on the black star
calls me calls me again and again

Dark Country

I woke up on my deathbed 
from a dream
It is precisely midnight  

the garish day  
has long since decayed
I am touched by cursing light awakens in my cold grave
Today Walpurgisnight is it 

calls the Lord of Darkness

You are awakening  

to your deathbed from a dream
It is precisely midnight the garish day and you westernized
You are touched by cursing light awakens in your cold grave
Today Walpurgisnacht is it calls the Lord of Darkness

I am made from a dead brain 

in time and space
It's just the day lights dark night has long since decayed
I am made from a magic hand 

of suffering and Pest
Today conquer dark power  

my whole being  
belongs to the breed

You are made from a dead brain 

in time and space
It's just the day lights dark night and you westernized
You are made of a magically  

from suffering and Pest
Today conquer dark power your whole being belongs to the breed

Watch me down on the soul and command me a grave you