for a while Your burden of pain Replaced with a smile For the peddlers of death Always come calling one more time Bearing promises For the peddlers of death
On winds of death Hate filled and unforgiving No life is spared In death we are all equal As cities fall Monarchs and clergy with them Judgment has risen
're so pretty, you are You're so pretty Turned and everything went black Turned and everything went black Turned and everything went black Turned and everything went black
Blaze} Death don't want you but the Lotus do So bring the wicked shit, we gonna bring it too We like 'Hey' (Lotus Song) We comin' your way (Lotus Song) {Violent J} Death
god I ride like rolling thunder On a steed that's poorly shod I steal from necessity I kill with no remorse Brave men run And hide from me I'm Black Death
cares that this is happening We come into this world And we are all the same And in that moment there's no one to blame But the world is black And
, Crying Tumbling, Dying Fighting, Abandoning Surrendeer to your fate [Chorus:] Black death - walks behind Black death - in every smile Black death - at your side Black death
Black Death Come To Love Me Black Death Caresse Me Black Death Lick My Pale Skin Black Death I'm Not Scared Make My Body Burn Make My Body Burn Make
his fate Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the black angel
eyes. Death rides a black horse, Death rides a black horse. Death rides a black horse, Death rides a black horse, no... Death rides a black horse Death
I stand before you, a shadow of a man Behind these eyes self destruction swims through my mind I'm confusion and contempt, I am the void You are the emptiness of black
The countess was laughing She looked out the plague from her throne By the gate in the darkness The crowd was screaming in pain Cursed of sickness
foreboding of death He's taking your breath He's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and He poisons your mind Riding high on the black wings of death
our fuckin ass you cared too late for a lost cause GREEN PEACE BLACK WAR BLACK WAR I can't fuckin wait burning plastic hate choppin the trees down black war, black
[music: Dennis] [Instrumental]
...It's eleven o' clock in the desecrated church and now that we're all here, we're ready to follow the Black Priest, while bats and toads invade the
And black dry tears rolled down from your empty orbits while you remember with sorrow your ancient splendour the colossal pomps of this withered remote
or rock, dead or rock, dead or rock Pass the bullets please, dead or rock To death do us part to my last breath Gimme rock or gimme death