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bed Then I started to wish that I was dead Tried my hardest to stop a fight That bitch would not shut up all night [Chorus:] I think we made a mistake
crisp of ashes I'm ill suffer from constant hot flashes Bad rock annihlates violator retaliates Vertibreaker will mutilate Ghost causing sirens Hands of hostility strangling evil
a wrath that's stronger than Christ And forces of life that's know to do Damage to human eyesight I guess it's true money's the route of all evil 'Cause
Divine the flames of the Great Embracing the fatal beliefs Fiendish forces bring forth The soulgrave of the burning king Ancestors engraved in the mist
sea Thousands of squadrons destroyed in the mist All the Black Hawks are waiting the strike, When a ship arises, ready for the fight Evil pirates [4
The boatman rose to the sound of his heartbeat Loud in the silent approach of the dawn He glanced through the window at mist on the lake Which hung like
mistake all for love or hate It's not like any other mental state It's the total extent when nothing else remains The utmost possible of possible gains There'll be no selfishness, evil
forward, tell them this ain't for us Living in a post-apocalyptic world morbid and horrid The secrets of the past they hoarded Now we just boarded on a futuristic spacecraft No mistakes
soul inlistilled, sedated craving, life force ebbing, fade to grey. splinter of wood to tear so deep, innocent thorn an endless sleep. swirl of mist
but not enough to blow J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but aiyyo, I don't trust a soul That's all I know or need to, these evil streets'll meet you Halfway
from the mist is not an individual but four hardcore concepts causing everything to be raw 8804 AD causes misery that be abominable Evil like three times
eyes Forced fed an evil doctrine The masses have been hypnotized Lines have been drawn, sides have been taken Will we never understand The mistakes that
return And I'll possess your body, and I'll make you burn I have the fire, I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course
So what you sayin then, you the one that created sin. God: What you call mother nature, was the nature of me. What you call evil, ultimately, was the force
, gateaux and eating it too Forcing it all down with a cola brew The first amendment and the hunt for reds A conscious contradiction with something said That they see no evil
as the ring is restored Eternal cremations where death is their strength The hymns of mourning and sorrow embrace the once world Pure evil forces infect
darkened grin poisons my soul Mist pledges the darkness in my home I ride this night, lustful with pride The lurking mist appears out here Breaths of evil