Sangtekster:
Deep Black Void Other

son of a bitch I could take it all and you might hate me Or just a little to cure the itch But you're as cold as this world You're as black as night

What if you saw, if you were walkin' on a street An' a black man was comin' towards you What would, what would you be feelin'? Just one single black

, Seized at swordpoint from the citadel of the Black Templars. Enlightenment awaits!) Many years ago, the mystic Orb of Summoning was seized by the mysterious Black

our sun Turn the dials, into the void we fly There's no way back once it has begun [Dan:] The die is cast You fade to black Forget the past There's no

the end of a disconnected phone Truth hides down an unmarked street Buried deep beneath your feet Truth hides in people written out of history Black

Northern Continent, personal regiment of the feared general Baalthus Vane. True to their martial reputation, the six thousand strong Legion were inscrutable in their jet black

, Seized at swordpoint from the citadel of the Black Templars. Enlightenment awaits!) Many years ago, the mystic Orb of Summoning was seized by the mysterious Black

and shining light Sitting on a chair, a hundred flyes're 'round my head Black'n'blue are the colours of the image of you A witch is reflected in the deep

Catch a glimpse of the death light, on the journey towards the other side As you drift through eternal haze, dismal domain of the space An arrival into a void