Lirieke:
Old Mans Child The Pagan Prosperity

Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Doommaker. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Doommaker.
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The night calls as the evening light fades cast your shadow and cover this earth bury the surface and possess the nights dark come forth, put spells on

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. My Demonic Figures. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. My Demoniese Syfers.
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In my world where emptyness lies and nothing but hate controls my mind. My mountains too steap to conquer I'm trapped inside myself. Torn apart by my

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Behind The Mask. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Agter Die Masker.
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Can you hear the voices call or will you die before the charge will you meet the face of death the one you fear, and will despise. Lord of Chaos in disguise

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. My Kingdom Will Come. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. My Koninkryk Sal Kom.
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Believe in my and worship my dream become what I want you to be, where silence rule and emptiness flows in the wind, can you feel my call ones again.

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Return Of The Night Creatures. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Terugkeer van die nag gediertes.
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Hear how the wolves sing as day become night... the earth shivers, it's on it's way, see how the fear increase they await the beast soon blood will be

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Soul Possessed. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Soul Possessed.
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Transformed into the night I'm at one with the dark, I have life within my strength Yet it feels like I'm dead. I feel hate. Born as a man, raised as

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. What Malice Embrace. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Wat Malice Omhels.
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Beyond the black of the netherworld lies a kingdom untouched created by the sins of man... and the evil that man do. Walls painted with the color of

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Lirieke

Old Mans Child. The Pagan Prosperity. The Millennium King. Ou Mans Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Die Millennium Koning.
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Rage... behold the master feel him curse the sky, strong our mighty father for him we will die. Burn... we praise your fire and the fearful dark, rise

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. The Millennium King. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Die Millennium Koning.
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: Rage... behold the master feel him curse the sky, strong our mighty father for him we will die. Burn... we praise your fire and the fearful dark,

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Soul Possessed. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Soul Possessed.
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: Transformed into the night I'm at one with the dark, I have life within my strength Yet it feels like I'm dead. I feel hate. Born as a man, raised

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. My Kingdom Will Come. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. My Koninkryk Sal Kom.
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: Believe in my and worship my dream become what I want you to be, where silence rule and emptiness flows in the wind, can you feel my call ones again

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Behind The Mask. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Agter Die Masker.
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: Can you hear the voices call or will you die before the charge will you meet the face of death the one you fear, and will despise. Lord of Chaos in

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Return Of The Nights Creature. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Terug van die nagte Creature.
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: Hear how the wolves sing as day become night... the earth shivers, its on its way see how the fear increase they await the beast soon blood will be

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. What Malice Embrace. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Wat Malice Omhels.
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: Beyond the black of the netherworld lies a kingdom untouched created by the sins of man... and the evil that man do. Walls painted with the color

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. My Demonic Figures. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. My Demoniese Syfers.
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: In my world where emptyness lies and nothing but hate controls my mind. My mountains too steap to conquer I'm trapped inside myself. Torn apart by

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Lirieke

Old Man's Child. The Pagan Prosperity. Doommaker. Ou Man se Kind. Die heidense welvaart. Doommaker.
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: The night calls as the evening light fades cast your shadow and cover this earth bury the surface and possess the nights dark come forth, put spells

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