Not the one Souls are gonna burn You're the one Coming down the dead Thru the darkness Skies are gonna shout Pray for lies But who's the one to go Streams
rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result
live Without lights Coming to the end of life Arriving in the end of life Ones decide to sacrifice No will to live Without lights Coming to the end
.. live or die Let them live in pain As I look to the right I see the horror filled within Let the guilty pay Back from the grave From the life of everyone
Terror fills My mind Cannot prevent what's mine [revenge was mine] Silence life thats ... Fearing the souls of fate Death decides rotting ways Rotting
to die And find that death is not the end Who I say, who will, who won't be freed Tell me that this is not the end complete Even as the end's complete
die And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete
Oversettelse: Nekrolog. The End Complete.
to die, And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete
: A stab in the back with a fearless knife. With no regard to an innocent life. Ruthlessly killing, what terrible fun. Now that you're falling, with
: Not the one. The souls are gonna burn. You're the one. Coming down the dead. Through the darkness skies are gonna show. Pray for lies, but who's the
: The killing is a need rots in the pain. Fight for the fear of rights. The time is set, scream for their help. Cry through the darkest night. The peeling
: As you begin to fall. A terror with these that fear. A trust in your beliefs. Be forced to no release. The corrosion fills your mind, your mind. Your
to the end to die. End of life. Arriving in the end of life. Ones decide to sacrifice. No will, no will to live, to live. Without, without light is end
kill Laughing at what they will do. What if they are right To lift the fate of everyone. Let them live in pain. A pain to which there is no end. As
ways. Corpses laid out on the ground Form a perfect line. A killing time. Rotten is the deadly birth. Strength turns to fear. Certain for the end result
: [live - Remastered edition ('97) bonus]
to die And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete