Tekst :
Weakened by the truth of life
Suffering this endless pain
Mourning the birth of time
Falling asleep to wake up in vain
Demons making trophies out of man
Nurturing from the souls of the lost
False prophets behind every lie
Predicting disaster in hope of horror
I hope death finds me
With the proper god in mind
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
Try to imagine not to fear the awakening of the sleeping
Try to see this fiction in it s truth
Instead of believing in a romance being
Distracted confused sad my soul s abused
I won t drift away with my tears
Cause to hope is to fear
I hope death finds me
With the proper god in mind
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
To hope is to fear
Let me through this hall of light
I ve got to set foot on
The other side...
Tekst :
Each time i make my mother cry an
Angel dies and falls from heaven
When the boy is still a worm it s hard to
Learn the number seven
But when they get to you
It s the first thing that they do
Each time I look outside
My mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
When the worm consumes the boy it s never
Considered rape
When they get to you
Prick your finger it is done...
Th emoon has now eclipsed the sun...
The angel has spread its wings...
The time has come for bitter things...
Tekst :
Flying high on blackened wings
Vengeance in my eyes
Colder than steel instantly real
A new power flows through me
Reaching out for something
Knowing that it s there - Somewhere
All I had was
All I gave
Was it not enough?
You took
You take
Never giving anything back
Lead - Michael Amott
Bridges that I thought I crossed
Got to cross them all again
These paths that lead to nowhere
Mocked me all my life
Make a change
Break the chain
Make a change
End this game
Lead - Michael Amott
Lead - Christopher Amott
Vengeance in my eyes
A new power flows in me