say - because you will come with the coat of kindness. You will brandish the sharp steel of justice to defeat the dark age of death. Dark age, ice-cold
It was the century of the inquisition fear The dark days of fire were just begun In the name of Church they imposed fanatic rules And those days were
where no man struggles And where the angels smile The force of evil rises From beneath the grave of god Now in the dark age Where the angels are dead
will I find the force 'To untie the past's rope' ---((not coherrant enough)) in my soul? [Chorus:] Go on Within the black night of the age
up to us all, this is the worst thing that's happened to mankind and in the studio they've opted for a new dark age but your commentator has gone stark
dream Shudder in the dark breath Old evil blowing icily from the dark Wrapped in a shroud of mistery Faint voices from beyond the spaces Sample a dark
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Fat corpora's women [have to turn] a glass house And the Arabs have it made All their women in veils, eyes glazed Second Dark Age. Death of the USA. Return
The Pacific Age is growing strong It's arm's embrace with a killing grace It shakes your hand as it takes your place The Modern Age, like a slow revenge
This is the room, this is the wall This is the body I've been hoping for These are the words I've been longing just to say So this is my goal, the end
Morallity of a dark age Special voice Rise above Ashes & Bones The law decide Transmit my word Divided society, man against man Dogmatic philosophy, instincts of age
I try to imagine a time when things weren't this way but years have come and gone with the seasons and for better or worse this is how it is is this the
Reality has convinced the unsure Proclaiming peace is a modern term Give in to something real but silent It better be the way we learn No doubt, I am
be Everything shouting In the new stone age) Of my god, What have we done this time Oh my god, What have we done this time (we'll start living In the real stone age
The pacific age Is growing strong It's arm's embrace witth a killing grace It shakes your hand as it takes your place The modern age Like a slow revenge
, my friends, to the end. The final page, of the new dark age. So welcome, my friends, to the end. The final page...., of the new dark age.
Me and you, we are trapped inside a devil's curse Like fallen angels burning down to withered dust And it has come that far The pining tooth has made
I have come here craving, resisting my reliance And still I am falling, escaping the asylum Oh, I wish that some day I will stand up in silence and peace
