SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (I)

Sentient harm is meaningful, it matters how we die. sentient life is meaningful / sentient life is meaningful, it matters how we die. pleasure is a triviality and life passes by / Prevent animal suffering....

By my command, satanic forces / Striking in might, four blackened horses / Blood raining down, across all nations...

Down on your knees for me and bleed / Worship me psychopathic creed / My constitution is the law...

Ignorant blind ballbags / can't you see? / pulp of weakness...

In the desert of Set the seeds of pandemonium lie / The darkened paradise under the sand await to rise / The ancient passed...

In the glory of thy sparking might reflect the world its essence. / O' Naamah, let the pillar of existence break down and give place to the / gloom that emanates from thou....

Oh say you can you fucking see / The missiles fall like rain / Bloody mountains majesty...

Comes from the land where night is day / The people live in fear / Been this way for oh so long...

I feel you / Your son is dead / I feel you...

(Interview with Joe Geraci, 1981) / [i]And I felt myself going, I was in a great deal of pain. It was a very frightening experience. I began to slip, I just started to feel myself going, and I remember trying to hold on, “I'll be ok, I'll be ok”, and it got to a point where I just couldn't. / Everything began to just become very quiet, and I can remember with every ounce of strength I had, I wanted to say goodbye to my wife. It was important to me! I did, I remember just turning my head, and looking at her and saying: “I'm gonna die, goodbye Joan” and I did......

Dream against the flow / Let your garden grow / Over land and water...

Whenever I wake up / I'm lost and always afraid / It's never the same place...

Where do you go from here? It's dragging you under / Nothing could be more clear, when you are the hunter / Is that a dream to die for? A prize, you keep it out of the light...

Put all your angels on the edge / Keep all the roses, I'm not dead / I left a thorn under your bed...

There's a tattooed / symbol underneath my sleeve / An iron glove over a hand of steel...

There’s a Tattoed symbol underneath my sleeve / An iron glove over a hand of steel / You can’t touch me...

I want my tears back / The treetops, the chimneys, the snowbed stories, winter grey / Wildflowers, those meadows of heaven, wind in the wheat...

I want my tears back / The treetops, the chimneys, the snowbed stories, winter grey / Wildflowers, those meadows of heaven, wind in the wheat...

Armless crawling, aimless searching / Sleepless awakening, deeper in your ego / Heartless action, chain reaction...

I was born an American man / Born to die on American land / And if you think I'm goin' easy...

“Since man cannot live without miracles, he will provide himself with the miracles of his own making. He will believe in any kind of deity even though he may otherwise be a heretic, an atheist, and a rebel” - / Fyodor Dostoyevsky / Flames...

Cut my throat and throw me to the wolves, / I'm just too tired, too tired to reload. / Don't need your tears, I don’t need your love,...

The vicious light is emitted / when hypocrisy spreads over this world / Evil spirit awakes...

I finally found a fucking girl / I think she is pretty cool / And when I see her...

Dark night nothing to see / Invisible hand in front of me / Scared to death there´s someone near...

I make love to mountain lions, / Sleep on red-hot branding irons, / When I walk the roadway shakes,...

Could you be an angel left in the dark? / It's mostly silence echoing through the halls / Kill the hunters that are lying to myself...

Don't you feel the need for change? / The light have died in our eyes / The hatred will consume us, let's free ourselves from the ties...

The eyes of the world are on me, I might not come back from this / On my knees, fighting the future for all of my beliefs / Broken and discarded, alone, alone and left behind...

Don't ever let them use you / They will bring you to your knees / I'll try to lead you for a while...