Ohh yeah yeah The situations turns around enough to figure out That someone else has let you down o many times I don't know why But I know we can make
Someday I let you in treat you right drive you outa your mind ooo you've never met a chick like me burn so bright im gonna make you blind Always want
2000, no mothafuckin' mercy for the new millennium It's Victory or Death, I'm tha Twista in this bitch Mothafuckaz talkin' 'bout styles and shit And who
The trail is dark and dusty The road is kinda rough But the clearer road up yonder With the cinders on the side Trails of troubles And your roads of
Hymn Of Victory [M/L: Jevo] From the guts of Metal we were born Steel and Fire in our hearts Proud we stand against the wind and storm No one can stop
There was light and atomic fission Swelling wind, rising ash, tide of black rain Cement seared shadow traces Reminiscent of their last commands Instantly
[M: Beretta, Ceretti/L: Beretta] [Artan:] Take a look in my soul tonight: it's an empty space you'll find Finally now I understand the last words Oracle
The thunder of the drums is heard and cattle herds are driving back. Sunset is driving near, The heat of hoofs - all around melt away in the shaggy beard
deserted... forsaken... abandoned... where is the promised land? where is the eden you told me about? where emotions that once seized my heart? where
(lyrics by Ihsahn) Fire Fire I greet Thee Give life to shadows grim So that they may writhe where you dwelt In life, now dead within Gaia! Once mother
Wings Of Storm Carrying Me Home From The Fields Of Jetblack War Victory Of Mine Lost Of Enemy My Sword Painted By Blood I Hail My Gods Gods Of
Look to the north, look to the east, look to the west and south On all horizons storm clouds loom and roll across the sky The river bursts its banks and
Mo' money mo', mo' money mo' (You bring me trou, you bring me trou) Yeah, mo' money mo' (You bring me trou, you bring me trouble) (You bring me trouble
Time has come to wash our shame away To erase the image of defeat We have licked our wounds, restored our strength And our vengeance will be, oh, so sweet
In the weird landscape, Bristling with demon shapes, Leaving of life protrude, Remnants of a man, Burnt earth and stench, Will last forever, You became
Life, a losing battle Existence I abhor Lives, condemned by sins of those who lived before Distraught, depressed World of confusion Victory of death The
The trail is dark and dusty The road is kinda rough But the good road is awaitin' And boys, it ain't far off Trails of troubles Roads of battle Paths
War to end all wars Hatred lost control Casualties now mounting Tales yet still untold Life's eradication Of man now beyond all reason Totally insane
