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I gave the serpent its beauty,
I gave the serpent its charm.
I gave the serpent its fatal attraction,
And to all that is holy I gave putrefaction.

No one be my master,
Nor chains I abide.
Look deep into my eyes,
You ll see the storms are at my side.
To all that is holy,
Oh how I hate thee.
Your god, done nothing,
For someone like me.

I am a child who were born out of sin,
I am a soul that you ll never win.
I see right through, all of your lies.
You have no kingdom,
where people come to when they die.

Both heaven and hell inside me,
I have chosen the devil, because I like to be free.
Do what thus wilt that is the law,
Or obey under god, and be one of his whores.

I am a soul that you never win,
I live my life in total sin.
I see right through all of your lies,
You have no kingdom where people come when they die.

No one be my master, nor chains I abide.
Look deep in my eyes, and you ll see the storm at my side.
To all that is holy, oh how I hate thee.
Your god he is nothing.

Attera Totus Sanctus.

I m not saying it was your fault,
oh though you could done more
oh your so naive yes so
how could this be done your such a smiling sweetheart
oh and your sweet and pretty face
its such a lovely way
something so beautiful
that everytime i look inside...

Puk, puk!
Gęsta ręka anioła
Puk, puk!
Spłynęła, dotknęła mego czoła
I kto tam? Pytam kto tam
Szaleństwo, nowa radość, utracony raj i pamiętaj
Że nigdy nie mam dość tego gówna
Mych bliskich, co czyni mnie innym od Was wszystkich!
Bo w mej głowie otworem stoją wszystkie bramy
Widzę dźwięk,...

15 years of precious time behind us
7 years before our child is gone
Everything precariously balanced
The slightest press can turn it upside down
And it took us ages
To create
And we fill up the pages
Take it down in a...

A horse, a horse
My kingdom for a horse
Rattling on magnetic fields

Yes, I did use up
The last box of sparklers
Before they went bad
Got wet or decayed

Homecoming queen, homecoming queen

Teeth what were sharp
Are ground down and done
My crooked spine becoming more brittle...

They howl in the night,
They are the children of the damned.
Cursed to live in darkness,
With a soul and a heart of ice.
Heart of ice.....

As nightfall sets in, they crawl out from their caves.
Where they been hiding from the sunlight rays,
Until the moon calls out their names.

The endless search...