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Trying to defy
The pillars of creation
What may seem like a gift, are tears of mankind

Bloodstained throne
Real wealth is not material
Fascinated by

The human race doesn't want to be saved
Forever slaves or casualties
Our seeds of hope are cut down
By the sounds of a gun
And a screaming crowd

We

of his wealth
The father passed away leaving Gamelyn to live
with his older brother who now is King
But he realizes soon that he unfairly treated

Being unable for save someone who is already dead
Can however be represented by this deafening drum which will start in four, three, two, one

I will be joined in Hades
By a demon of great strength
There is no joy in Hades
When we stand in chains

The despot of this world
The night

your fight
You realize
It's time to be replaced by those who are new and stronger
You walk away

Behind the wall of emptiness
Your private cinema projects your animated life
Let's accelerate our self-destruction
Who'll be admitted to the failed

There once was a wooden spoon
That lived in a house with a broom
The spoon was happy as could be
Until one day the broom swept it away
The spoon

Hen Hen Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

These frightened sheep had to be silent

Waiting to be slaughtered by sinful hands

In the confusion of twilight

who worship Arthur Thompson
A broken tooth is where my nutrition lies
Calcified by nocturnal spies
Lackluster nights and agendas overturned
We'll meet

of me
Who thinks I want to be
Paranoid of the memory
Run
Run
Run
Kill it before they know
You're on you're own

Broken glass
Creepy sounds will pass
Dust

They're looking for a man who has a plan, Don't be put out by seeming shallow comparisons
Their abacus is always on patrol
They seek the best,

Please take this offer
Its one you cant refuse
Its better than being destitute
Its a viable abuse
Who the hells gonna work
In the coming years from now
We

designed
To obscure injustice
Stories of wealth and liberties
Exclude the ones who built it
The interlocking gears (We stand united)
Of bigotry and hate (We

hands up high) oh
Lord, we look to You
Oh, we call upon You now

Lover of our soul
The One who made us whole
Seated on the throne
Father You’re our own
We

on
And to be able to say that one day that "Vi är Segrare!"
Come with me (Valhalla)
Let us Meet (Our brothers)
Who once gave their lives for the blade
And did

the plumber, safe and sound.
The town hailed their hero, who had braved the drain,
Mark stood tall, never to be lost again.
Oh, Mark the plumber, you're back, we

Calls for an uprising flesh
From submissive edification
Forever repudiated!

Will the power be giver to the one who rightfully possess it?

The blind

Some say "Dead but dreaming . . ."
Seems though is thriving and controlled by few
What seems to be distant and pacing much closer
Has revealed itself

heart still remembers you

People come to their windows,
They always stare at me
Shaking their heads in sorrow
Saying, Who can that fool be

Just

of sorrow
Knowing our faith hides in the unforeseen
We won't be fooled by grand illusions
Only truth for all conclusions
We promise you this oh St. Quarantine

Yippee-i, yippee-oh
Yippee-i, yippee-oh, yippee-ay
Which sounds rather silly, but ev'ry hillbilly
Spends half his life singing that way

He was just

1) Ignite The Sky
They might despise us
Try to tie us to the ground
It won't never happen we'll keep holding on
Days go by and nights stand still

of countless cries.
They seek the ones who threaten their way,
The alliance strong, they seize the day!!


Sacrifice for freedom.
A new hope is born.
Power