Lirieke:
Chaos From The Dark Past

riddle of eternal life The Jinnah have spoken For I have read the signs And I have solved the riddle of eternal life... [From The Dark Past] A face

memory Taunted by promises What could have been? Haunted, by ghosts of memory Taunted by promises Please set me free Roses blooming in hellfire Prisoner of the past and my heart's dark

The Bible is the microphone; I read from the scripture Leave it up to you to see the pictures I hover above mc's like a flying saucer With the sorcery to alter the future Present and the past

all is dark" Then he breathed out his last breath into my ear His gaze already way out among the stars among The ruins of the past I shelter from the

the flesh Speed into thrash Black into death Pandemonium Pandemonium Furious souls In a chaos of sound Traders in black & the dark underground Metal

saw it And what did you really see? What was it? What of it? I'm looking through the dark His red fingers flutter by His air pushes past over the valleys

Passing through matter, I tear onwards. Bitterness empowers my will, Darkness permeates the living tissues of my flesh, As I surround..... Chaos

with passion opening on a shadowy coffin poetry once spoken by the innocent child who praises spectral sentiments all the perfumes from the inner past

much power? What perversion has taken place that we are governed by fools? * We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs. They'