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-lyrics-

(the sleeping dragon) (words: swanson 2006, music: swanson, wise 2006)
Pity those who wake the sleep of the dragon
Dorment she hides in the deep dark within her labyrinth

Lies in waiting in slumber for ages still growing
Like a shadow she hides from the sun neath a cloud of unknowing

Though signs warn shes there threatneing all of her presence
All life that come near are sure to be drained of all essance

The mysteries she holds in these the poor souls shes befallen
Only the fool or the brave will come now to her callin

Surrounding her lair is a curse to beware
So it be said
The treasures she keeps not for mortals to seek
So not be lead

Surrounding her lair is a curse to beware
So it be said
The treasures she keeps not for mortals to seek
So not be lead

Pity those who wake the sleep of the dragon
Dorment she hides in the deep dark within her labyrinth

Lies in waiting in slumber for ages still growing
Like a shadow she hides from the sun neath a cloud of unknowing

Though signs warn shes there threatneing all of her presence
All life that come near are sure to be drained of all essance

The mysteries she holds in these shes befallen
Only the fool or the brave come now to her callin

(she comes to me in dreams) (words: swanson 1993/2006, music: moran 1993)
Close my eyes
Drifting deep
She gives me signs
When Im asleep

Now Im touched
I can feel
BeforE its such
Til it comes real

With two sights
Now forseen
She comes at night
To me in dreams

She comes to me in dreams
Im not imagining
This is something for real
These intuitions I feel

Alone when I awake
She leaves me with just a trace
Only a memory
A sign of what is to be

She comes to me in dreams
Im not imagining
This is something for real
These intuitions I feel

Soon a reality
All that is shown to me
She comes to me in dreams
She comes to me in dreams

(passing time) (words: swanson 2006, music: wise 1991)
Im wayward in confusion chasing unattainable dreams
Consumed with regret and unfullfilled fantasies

Livin an illusion watching whats left of life slip away
Through the fingers empty handed nothing to show today

Like buried alive
Or dead inside
Whats to offer when theres nothing to give

Just passing time
Until it dies
Seeming hopeless with no reason to live

(alone) (words: swanson 1993/2006, music: moran 1992)
I sit alone in sadness
A slave to my own madness
Will it ever set me free

I feel the desperation
Onsetting contemplation
Will it ever let me be

My cries unheard unoticed
It seems Im losing focus
Am I just to blind to see

The hurt is getting too much
Ever slightest to touch
All the pain is killing me

I sit alone in sadness
A slave to my own madness
Will it ever set me free

The hurt is getting too much
Ever slightest to touch
All the pain is killing me

(search for light) (words: swanson 1991/2006, music: wise 1991)
Awake to darkness, I search for light
Im hearing voices in the night
For days I wander into the black
Ive lost my way now, No turning back

Although Im looking still I cannot see
Whatevers out there lies In front of me

Out there someone somewhere speaks my name
In the distance dont know from where it came
Hand of God reaches down and out to me
Pulls me towards the light, now I can see... I can see

(signs) (words: swanson 2006, music: swanson, wise 2006)
It stands like a monument and lies like a cemetary
Engraved like an epitaph and reads like an obituary

It looms like a cloud and threatens like a sky
Troubles like the water and turns just like the tide

It digs down deep and haunts you like the dead and buried
And bears down hard like the wieght of the cross you carry

It breaks like the dawn and falls like that of grace
Whispers like the wind rolls like tear down the face

Looking for an answer, Searching for a sign
Just beyond all reason, Is this the end of time


(at last) (words: swanson 1993/2006, music: moran 1993)
Presence mounted by grains of sand,
Erosion wears away the land
As with each passing away,
Another tier falls to decay

FRACTURED FORCE, TURN TAKES COURSE
BOUND TO FADE, THRUST ABRAISE
FAULT EFFECT, NOTHING LEFT

BROKEN DOWN INTO DIRT AND DUST
REMAINS IMMERSED WITHIN THE CRUST
Cinders now the only trace,
Of what once was A MONOLITHIC RACE

FRACTURED FORCE, TURN TAKES COURSE
BOUND TO FADE, THRUST ABRAISE
FAULT EFFECT, NOTHING LEFT 

LIMIT CAUSE, NEAR IT DRAWS
BURIED PAST, THE END AT LAST

Presence mounted by grains of sand,
Erosion wears away the land
As with each passing away,
Another tier falls to decay

FRACTURED FORCE, TURN TAKES COURSE
BOUND TO FADE, THRUST ABRAISE
FAULT EFFECT, NOTHING LEFT

(the burning) (words: swanson 1993, music: moran 1993)
I preach the word, he speaks through me
I teach the blind, they learn to see
I am the path if they decide
I am the faith keeps them alive
I give them love, comfort they seek
Ive gianed their trust, through lies I speak
I am the way if you belive the lies
Im resurrection Ill never die

Temptations tainted tables turning
Baptismal boiling, bodies burning
Preacher of prayers, pulpit a pyre
Fodder the flames of the faithfulls fire

I see them crawl so helplessly
I pick them up, bring them their feet
I feed the starved, I am the cord
I give them life they are reborn
I HEAR THEM PRAY SO DESPERATLY
I make them strong THEY ARE so weak

 

(men at arms) (words: swanson 1989/2006, music: wise 1989)
A call to arms and off to war
Amass battalions and take to horde
Legions marching and riders ride
Into a future destiny decides

Bear your lance, Render your sword
Bessech your god and praise your lord
Choose your means, Aim true and straight
Court with passing and face with fate

Dispatch forces, In for the kill
Final command, Attack at will
Advancing foward the fighters fight
A clash of throngs, might versing might

Into battle a vanquished caste
Or unsung hero thats laid to waste
The fallen mounting in struggle lie
Out in the field in honour die

Hostile grounds reek of blood and death
The wounded rattle in fleeting breathe
Cracking of bone and crushing skull
Tearing muscle and severing hull

No survivors, Nor captives kept
No remorse for the fallen, Nor tears are wept
No surrender, Theres no retreat
Only a victory, Or than defeat

A call to arms and off to war
Amass battalions and take to horde
Legions marching and riders ride
Into a future destiny decides

No survivors, Nor captives kept
No remorse for the fallen, Nor tears are wept
No surrender, Theres no retreat
Only a victory, Or than defeat

(disappear) (words: swanson 2006, music: swanson, wise 2006)
What fate holds in the future
Lays buried in the past
In between excistance
Consequence is cast

Through the eyes of the experienced
Whove seen the end is near
A glimpse into the afterlife
And then they disappear

Spanning but a moment so sudden and its here
Shifting through the coil only to disappear...

...disappear
Disappear... disappear

Through the eyes of the experienced
Whove seen the end is near
A glimpse into the afterlife
And then they disappear

Spanning but a moment so sudden and its here
Shifting through the coil only to disappear...

...disappear
Disappear... disappear

Disappear... disappear

Disappear... disappear

(faith long lost) (words: swanson 2006, music: swanson, wise 2006)
If its gone... Where did it go
Ask around... Nobodys knows
If its lost... Can it be found
Is it Hell, or Heaven bound

I think Im goin down... Going down.
I think Im goin down... Going down.

Theres been too much anticipation
Only adds to my frustration

They say its open to interpetation
But I want no part of the intiation

(damned to the underground) (words: swanson 2006, music: moran 2006)
A JOURNEY ENDS ONCE AGAIN
STILL NO ONE KNOWS THE NAME
ANOTHER LOST SOUL BURIED IN
A SHALLOW UNMARKED GRAVE

DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND,
YOUR DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND

BYGONE FORGOTTEN, FOREVER CAST
SOME MEMORIES DONT LAST
FORSAKEN ARE THE LONELY ONES
WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE

DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND,
YOUR DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND

DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND,
WERE DAMNED TO THE UNDERGROUND

(a prayer for the dying) (words: swanson 1995 music: swanson: 1995)
SIGN THE CROSS AND LOWER ME DOWN
LAID TO REST ON SACRED GROUND
BEREAVED LAMENT IN PEACE I REST
PRAY MY SOUL BY GOD BE BLESSED

GOD FORGIVE HAVE MERCY SHOWN
OVER MY ETERNAL SOUL
GOD FORGIVE HAVE SYMPATHY
OVER MY ETERNAL SLEEP

WORDS OF THE DYING A PRAYER FOR THE DEAD
GOD BLESS MY SOUL AS MY LAST RITES ARE READ
PRAY FOR FORGIVENESS ON THIS MY DEATH BED
GOD PLEASE HAVE MERCY HEAR THESE WORDS IVE SAID

WORDS OF THE DYING A PRAYER FOR THE DEAD
GOD BLESS MY SOUL AS MY LAST RITES ARE READ
PRAY FOR FORGIVENESS ON THIS MY DEATH BED
GOD PLEASE HAVE MERCY HEAR THESE WORDS IVE SAID

SIGN THE CROSS AND LOWER ME DOWN
LAID TO REST ON SACRED GROUND
BEREAVED LAMENT IN PEACE I REST
PRAY MY SOUL BY GOD BE BLESSED

~sadly never fore~

(dwellers of the dust) (words: swanson 2005, music: moran 2005)
THE END IS COMING THE END IS NEAR
DOOMSDAY APPROACHES JUDGMENT DAY IS HERE

DEAD ALIVE FROM THE EARTH THEY RISE
RESURRECT FOR THE SECOND DEATH

CROSSOVER OR BE CAST ASIDE
INTO THE LAKE OF FIRE OR ETERNAL SPIRIT LIFE

BONE TO BONE FLESH FROM ASH AND STONE
FROM THE GRAVES DWELLERS OF DUST SHALL RAISE

DEATH AND HADES A SEA OF SOULS
INTO THE FLAMES UNTIL THE EMBERS COLD

BONE TO BONE FLESH FROM ASH AND STONE
FROM THE GRAVES DWELLERS OF DUST SHALL RAISE...

RAISE... RAISE... RAISE... RAISE...
RAISE... RAISE... RAISE... RAISE...

(defenders) (words: swanson 2005, music: reynolds 2005)
WE THE STRONG
MARCHING ON
THROUGH THE NIGHT
TO THE FIGHT

HOLDING FAST
TO THE LAST
MAN THAT STANDS
RULES THIS LAND

WE DEFEND
TO THE END
JUST OUR CAUSE
WORD AS LAW

SWORDS HELD HIGH
TOWARDS THE SKY
BEFORE THE SUN
WAR IS WON

WARRIORS FALL
ON HIGH TO ALL
HEROES DIE
THE BATTLES CRIES

FROM ODINS CALL
TO SLAIN MANS HALL
ON VALKYRIES WINGS
SPIRITS SING

(home sweet home) (words: swanson 2005, music: flint 2005)
I FEEL AN EPISODE COMIN ON AGAIN
IVE LOST MY MIND THE MADNESS BEGINS
IM HEARING VOICES INSIDE MY HEAD
I THINK THEYRE TELLING ME ID BE BETTER DEAD

I NEED HELP SO I CUT MYSELF AM I INSANE
I MIGHT JUST HURT MYSELF JUST TO FEEL THE PAIN
IM FEELIN OVERCOME WITH THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE
I MIGHT JUST KILL MYSELF TO SEE WHAT ITS LIKE TO DIE

PADDED THE WALLS THE WINDOWS ARE BARRED THEY PUT ME AWAY IN THIS HOME
IMPRISONED CONFINED TO THIS EMPTY ROOM WHEN YOUR SCHIZO YOURE NEVER ALONE
IM FEELIN QUITE ILL FROM ALL THESE PILLS I MIGHT NOT BE DEAD BUT IM CLOSE
THORAZINE COCKTAILS FORCE FED TO ME THREE TIMES DAILYS THE DOSE

STRAIGHT JACKET BOUND BUCKLED UP TIGHT TO A GURNEY WITH LEATHER RESTRAINT
INTO A ROOM SHOCK TREATMENTS SOON ALL THE ELECTRODES IN PLACE
I FEEL THE POWER SURGE THROUGH MY BODY UNDER MY SKIN TO THE BONE
WITH MY MIND NOW AT REST IM NO LONGER A GUEST THE ASYLUM BECOMES "HOME SWEET HOME"


(so mote it be) (words: swanson 2005, music: swanson, flint 2005)
IN THE DISTANCE I HEAR THE COVENS CHANTS
UNDER THE MOONLIGHT SEEN THEM IN SKYCLAD DANCE
A DARK FIGURE STANDS NEATH THE TORCHES FLAME
AS THE BLOOD SPILLS WITH EACH DEMONS NAME

AN UNWILLING WITNESS TO THIS SACRIFICE
UNFORTUNATE HAPPENSTANCE COME UPON THIS SATANIC RITE
HIDDEN IN SHADOWS, HOPE NOT TO BE SEEN
CURIOSITY KILLS, SO MOTE IT BE

THE CHASE HAS BEGUN, IM ON THE RUN
RACE WITH THE DEVIL, PRAY FOR THE SUN
CLOSING IN I CAN SEE,  THEYRE AFTER ME
RACE WITH THE DEVIL, SO MOTE IT BE

(time again) (words: swanson 2002, music: moran 2002)
CHANGE IN THE WEATHER
NOT FOR THE BETTER
WE FIGHT FOREVER... THAN WE FALL

TIME AND TIME AGAIN... TIME AND TIME AGAIN...
TIME AND TIME AGAIN... UNTIL THE END... 

UNTIL THE END... UNTIL THE END... 
UNTIL THE END... UNTIL THE END... 
UNTIL THE END... UNTIL THE END... 

(princeps tenebarum) (words: swanson 2005, music: flint 2005)
I AM THE ONE THEY CALL THE MASTER OF LIES
I AM THE ONE WHOLL TAKE YOUR SOUL WHEN YOU DIE
I AM THE ONE THEY BLAME FOR THE EVIL MEN DO
I AM THE ONE WHOLL MAKE A SINNER OF YOU

DAEMON SATANICA, DAEMON SATANICA
DAEMON SATANICA...
DAEMON SATANICA, DAEMON SATANICA
DAEMON SATANICA...

I AM THE ONE WHOLL POSSESS YOUR BODY AND MIND
I AM THE ONE WHOLL TORMENT YOU TO THE END OF ALL TIME
I AM THE ONE FOUR CROWNED PRINCE OF HELL
LEVIATHAN, LUCIFER, BELIAL, SAMAEL

(circles II) (words: swanson 1995, music: moran, reynolds 2005)
INTO HELL WHERE ANGELS FELL
ONLY THE DEMON AND DAMNED HERE DWELL
TOWARDS THE CRIES THE PAIN INSIDE
A WORLD WHERE DEAD DONT DIE
NO MERCY SHOWN ON LOST SINNERS SOULS
TORMENT THE GREAT UNKNOWN
THROUGH THE GATES ABSU AWAITS
IN THIS REALM OF HATE

THROUGH ACHERON CHORES OF CHARON
THE SUFFERING GOES ON
ACROSS THE STYX OVER THE WALLS OF DIS
INTO THE GREAT ABYSS
JUST BEYOND PHLEGATHON
AND PASSED THE PEAKS OF DAWN
THE SERPENT SLEEPS IN THE EARTH BENEATH
DEAD BUT IN A DREAM

HERE IS WHERE HELL IS ON PARADE
ALL THE SINNERS SCREAM IN SERENADE
MUSIC OF THE MASSES TORTURED CRIES
SATAN THE GRAND MASTER HAS ARRIVED

(great goat god) (words: swanson 2005, music: moran 2005)
MY WILDERNESS SURROUNDS YOU CAN YOU FEEL ME GROW
BATH YOU IN MY WATERS FEEL MY RIVERS FLOW

ITS GETTING DARK HAVE YOU LOST YOUR WAY
LISTEN TO THE MUSIC THIS SONG FOR YOU I PLAY
THIRSTY AND COLD ILL WARM YOU WITH MY WINE
FRESH IS MY FRUIT WHEN HAND PICKED FROM THE VINE

BURIED IN MY EARTH WE ARE NOW AS ONE
HARVEST MY SEED ON BIRTH MY KIND EAT THERE YOUNG

ITS GETTING DARK HAVE YOU LOST YOUR WAY
LISTEN TO THE MUSIC THIS SONG FOR YOU I PLAY
THIRSTY AND COLD ILL WARM YOU WITH MY WINE
FRESH IS MY FRUIT WHEN HAND PICKED FROM THE VINE

MY WILDERNESS SURROUNDS YOU CAN YOU FEEL ME GROW
BATH YOU IN MY WATERS FEEL MY RIVERS FLOW
BURIED IN MY EARTH WE ARE NOW AS ONE
HARVEST MY SEED ON BIRTH MY KIND EAT THERE YOUNG

(beyond infinity) (words: swanson 2005, music: flint 2005)
AS MY BODY IS FOREVER LAID WITHIN RESTFUL PEACE
UPON THE EVERAFTER BEYOND THE WALL OF SLEEP
PASSING OVER INTO OBLIVION IN FOREVER THERE IS NO TIME
SILENCE IS A WHISPER IN THE KINGDOM OF THE BLIND

ONE LAST BREATHE, ONE LAST KISS FROM DEATH
ONE LAST DREAM, ONE LAST STEP BEYOND INFINITY

CONSUMED BY THE DARKNESS SMOTHERED WITHIN ITS BLACK EMBRACE
SWALLOWED UP IN THE NOTHINGNESS SO DEEP DROWNED IN EMPTY SPACE
UMBRA ADRIFT LOST IN VOID OF OBSCURITY
BARREN IS THE DEARTH IN THE HOLLOW OF ETERNITY

 

~upwards of endtime~

(conquerors) (words: swanson 2004, music: ladley 2004)

GATHERING ARMIES, GAIN POWER THROUGH QUEST

LEATHER CLAD AND ARMORED IN FULL BATTLEDRESS

JUST OVER THE HORIZON, POISED AND READY TO STRIKE

ARMED TO THE TEETH AND FIT FOR THE FIGHT

 

IN WORSHIP TO THIS GOD OF OURS

WE TAKE HOLD THE SWORD OF MARS

TRUE SONS OF METAL, PROTECTORS OF STEEL

IN HONOR WITH VALOR, GUARDIANS OF THE SHIELD

 

STORMING THE CASTLE WE’RE CRASHING THE GATE

FULFILLING OUR DESTINY AND SEALING THEIR FATE

DODGING THE ARCHERS WHILE SCALING THE WALLS

BARBARIC VICTORS AS THE KINGDOM IT FALLS

 

CRUSHING OUR ENEMIES, THEY DIE AT OUR FEET

FLOODING THE SANDS, RED AS THEY BLEED

BLINDED WITH RAGE, FUELED BY OUR HATE

BESERKERS, LET NOTHING STAND IN OUR WAY

TO THE VICTOR THE TREASURE, THE SPOILS OF WAR

YET GOLD HOLDS NO VALUE TO THIS MONGREL HORDE

TO PILLAGE AND PLUNDER, TORTURE AND TO RAPE

BORN TO DIE IN BATTLE, VALHALLA AWAITS

 

(phantom limbs) (words: swanson 2004, music: flint 2004) 

YOU LAY THERE STARRING AT THE SUN

YOUR BODY LIFELESS GETTING NUMB

YOU REACH BUT CANNOT FEEL YOUR SWORD

ANOTHER CASUALTY OF WAR

 

AND AS IM BREATHING MY LAST BREATHE

I FIND MYSELF FACE TO FACE WITH DEATH

I CLOSE MY EYES BUT NOW CAN SEE

ONLY THE END CAN SET ME FREE

 

YOUR BODY SWEATS BUTS GETTING COLD

A SHADOWS LOOMING ON YOUR SOUL

YOU WANT TO STAND BUT CANNOT MOVE

THERE’S PIECES MISSING OFF OF YOU

 

(battlefield) (words: swanson 2003, music: swanson, flint, jacovino 2003)

CRASH OF THE ANVIL, STRIKE OF THE STEEL

SENT INTO BATTLE, TO FALL IN THE FIELD

TIGHTEN THE BOOTSTRAP, TAKE TO THE SWORD

MOUNT UP THE HORSES, AND MARCH OFF TO WAR

 

LOADING THE CANNONS, FIRING AT WILL

SOFTEN THE THE FRONT LINES, MOVE IN FOR THE KILL

SWING OF THE AXE, CUT OF THE BLADE

SENDING THE ENEMY, STRAIGHT TO THE GRAVE

 

SOUND OF THE TRUMPET

SIGN OF THE DEFEAT

TURN TAIL AND RUN

THE COWARDS RETREAT

SURVEY THE SLAUGHTER

THE WOUNDED CRY OUT

TAKING NO PRISONERS

NO MERCY ABOUT

 

(hellnight) (words: swanson 2004, music: ladley 2004) 

NIGHTFALL COLLAPSES ON FIRMA, THE LIGHT STARTS TO FADE

VIRGIN LIES ON THE ALTER, SHADOWED BY THE BLADE

EVOKE THE POWER OF DARKNESS, YOUR UNDER HIS SPELL

OPEN UP NOW AND FOREVER, THE GATES OF HELL

 

SACRIFICIAL LAMB TO SLAUGHTER, THE DAGGERS BLOODSTAINED

WORSHIPPERS OF THE DEVIL, YOUR MASTER HIS SLAVES

ROTTING CORPSE STRIPPED OF THEIR FLESH, DECAYED TO THE BONE

ORGY OF THE LIVING DEAD AND THE DECOMPOSED

 

DEMONS DANCING , IN THE REALM OF SHADES

BURIED BODIES, RISING UP FROM THEIR GRAVES

SMOKE AND FIRE, AS CHURCHES BURN

BIBLES BLACKENED, CROSSES OVERTURNED

 

(i am legend) (words: swanson 2004, music: ladley, swanson 2004) 

I NOW THEY’RE OUT THERE IN THE NIGHT WAITING THERE FOR ME

INFECTED BY BLOODTHIRST AND STRICKEN WITH DISEASE

OUTSIDE THE WALLS THEY SCRATCH AND CLAW CALLING OUT MY NAME

I PRAY BY DAY THEY DISAPPEAR GO BACK TO FROM WHICH THEY CAME

 

ITS DARK SHADOW IS CAST AND CARRIED ON THE WIND

A TRAIL OF DEATH THAT’S LEFT BEHIND IT SPREADS LIKE SIN

A CURSE UPON THE EARTH CONTAMINATES THE LAND

I STAND SOLE WITNESS TO THE EXTINCTION OF MAN

 

I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND

I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND… I AM LEGEND

 

(stairwell to hell)  (words: swanson 2003, music: flint, jacovino 2003)

LOOK THROUGH A WINDOW I SEE A LIGHT

STEP THROUGH A DOORWAY TO THE OTHERSIDE

DESCEND A STAIRWELL TOWARDS A GATE

IS THERE STILL TIME TO RENEW MY FAITH

 

AS I LOOK DOWNWARD INTO THE NIGHT

IM LOOKING BACK ON MY EMPTY LIFE

 

I SPREAD MY WINGS TAKE TO THE SKY

WIEGHT OF MY SINS WONT LET ME FLY

LOOK TO THE HEAVENS AS I START TO FALL

ON HANDS AND KNEES BEFORE SATAN I CRAWL

 

I FEEL SO LOST AND OUT OF CONTROL

IS IT TOO LATE FOR ME TO SAVE MY SOUL

 

(jerhume brunnen g) (words: swanson 2004, music: ladley, flint 2004) 

Vaiyo A-O

(Fighters Fight the Fight)

A Home Va Ya Ray

(For their home and their heart)

Vaiyo A-Rah

(We fighters will win or die)

Jerhume Brunnen G

(Forever we are Brunnen G)

 

I TRAVEL THE UNIVERSES OF BOTH DARK AND LIGHT

IN SEARCH OF PROTOBLOOD THAT GIVES THE DEAD DEAD LIFE

THE TIME PROFIT FORE TELLS THIS AS MY DESTINY

DESTROYER OF DIVINE ORDER AS LAST OF THE BRUNNEN G

 

FIGHTERS FIGHT, FIGHT THE FIGHT

FOR THEIR HOME AND THEIR HEART

WE FIGHTERS WILL WIN OR DIE

FOREVER WE, ARE THE BRUNNEN G

 

SURVIVOR OF THE INSECT WAR

YOUR ESSENCE WILL NOT BE RESTORED... no more

HIS SHADOW FACES HIS DEFEAT

OUR VICTORY IS NOW COMPLETE

 

(dead to me) (words: swanson 2003, music: flint, swanson 2004) 
YOU'RE A SHADOW IN THE DARK

A BURNT OUT ASH WITHOUT A SPARK

LIKE BLOOD THAT’S BLED AND LEFT A STAIN

A SCAR THAT NO LONGER BRINGS ME PAIN

 

TIME THAT’S ALREADY BEEN PAST

A STONE THAT’S THROWN ASIDE I CAST

A FADED DISTANT MEMORY

YOU'RE EXISTENCE IS DEAD TO ME

 

WISHING DEATH UPON YOU, BLIND DECREPIT FOOL

BITTERNESS ABOUNDS YOU, BROKEDOWN STUBBORN MULE

 

FATTENED BY THE ENERGY, ALL THAT YOU CONSUME

SUCKING ALL THE LIFE FROM ALL THAT COMES IN CONTACT WITH YOU

 

ANOTHER FORGOTTEN YESTERDAY

LIKE FILTH THAT HAS BEEN WASHED AWAY

WITH THE PASSING OF A STORM

AS IF YOU HAD NEVER BEEN BORN

 

AN ECHOING SILENCE FALLEN UPON DEAF EARS

A GHOST IN THE NIGHT THAT DISAPPEARS

DAMNED YOU TO HELL FOR ETERNITY

YOU MY FRIEND ARE DEAD TO ME

 

WISHING DEATH UPON YOU, BLIND DECREPIT FOOL

BITTERNESS ABOUNDS YOU, BROKEDOWN STUBBORN MULE

 

FATTENED BY THE ENERGY, ALL THAT YOU CONSUME

SUCKING ALL THE LIFE FROM ALL THAT COMES IN CONTACT WITH YOU

 

YOU'RE A SHADOW IN THE DARK

A BURNT OUT ASH WITHOUT A SPARK

LIKE BLOOD THAT’S BLED AND LEFT A STAIN

A SCAR THAT NO LONGER BRINGS ME PAIN

 

(wish it all away) (words: swanson 2004, music: ladley 2004) 

WINDS START TO TURNING, CHURNING TIDES START TO SWELL

EARTH STARTS TO RUMBLE VOLCANIC STREAMS SPRING FROM HELL

I SEE THEM RUNNING SCARRED IN FEAR FOR THEIR LIVES

BUT IT’S THE NOW AND EVERYONE DIES

TOTAL DESTRUCTION OF THE HUMAN RACE

MASS DEVASTATION ALL THAT’S LEFT IN ITS PLACE

 

KATAKLYSM, CASTASROPHE… DESTROYS ALL HUMANITY

EXTINCTION, OF EVRYTHING… THE EARTH IS CRUMBLING

PROPHECY,  OR DESTINY… SOON WE ALL SHALL SEE

APOCALYPSE, IS WHATS IN STORE… WE’LL EXCIST NO MORE

 

THE INEVITABLE IS UPON US IT SHOULD BE NO SURPRISE

MAN IS RESPONSIBLE FOR HIS OWN DEMISE

SELF DESTRUCTION OF OUR PLANET WICH CANNOT BE DENIED

HUMANITY COMMITS A MASS SUICIDE

 

CANT WISH ALL AWAY… CANT WISH IT ALL AWAY…

CANT WISH ALL AWAY… CANT WISH IT ALL AWAY…

 

(upwards of endtime) (words: swanson 2004, music: swanson, flint 2004) 
IT seems as though, the time has come

For all good things to Come undone

IT SEEMS AS THOUGH IT could not LAST

FOR ALL GOOD THINGS MUST COME TO PASS

 

IT SEEMS AS THOUGH ITS NO SURPRISE

EVERYTHING PASSES WITHIN TIME

IT SEEMS AS THOUGH THE WAY IT GOES

UPWARDS OF ENDTIME, NO ONE KNOWS

~five in the studio live~

(the one thing) (words: swanson 2003, music: swanson, flint, jacovino 2003 ) 
AS ABOVE SO BELOW

MAN AND GOD SHARE THE SOUL

SUN AND MOON GIVE BIRTH

THE WIND CARRIES IT TO EARTH

 

WHERE BODY AND SOUL, LIFE AND DEATH COMBINE

WITH INFINITE SPACE AND CONTINUING TIME

 

TO TAKE AWAY IS TO GIVE

ANOTHER THE CHANCE TO LIVE

TO REMAIN ALL THINGS MUST CHANGE

SO IN THE END ALL BE THE SAME

 

WHERE BODY AND SOUL, LIFE AND DEATH COMBINE

WITH INFINITE SPACE AND CONTINUING TIME

WHERE ELDER GODS AND ANCIENT ONES

GIVE REASON TO WHY ALL THINGS BECOME

 

THREE PARTS... WISDOM

ALL TOGETHER ARE THE WHOLE

BODY... SPIRIT

AND THE MIND ARE THE SOUL

 

(dream machine) (words: swanson 1990, music: swanson, flint, jacovino 2003) 
CRYSTAL WHITE WATER FLOWS DOWN A MOUNTAIN STREAM

THE SUN SHINES FOREVER HERE BUT ITS JUST A DREAM

 

AS FAR AS MY MIND CAN TAKE ME AS LONG AS I CAN DREAM

FARTHER THAN THE EYE CAN SEE SIMULATED REALITY

 

RAINBOWS PAINT A CLOUDLESS SKY, FIELDS OF FOREVER GREEN

IN A WORLD WHERE NO ONE DIES AND NOTHINGS AS IT SEEMS

 

SYNTHESIZED INFINITY, MIND LINKED TO MACHINE

YOU CAN LIVE FOREVER, FOREVER IN A DREAM

 

LOCKED INSIDE MY OWN MIND UNCONSCIOUSNESS THE KEY

HIDDEN FROM THE OUTSIDE WORLD ESCAPE TO BED OF DREAMS

 

(in my wake) (words: swanson 2003, music: swanson, flint, jacovino 2003) 
MOON IT SHINES JUST ABOVE MY HEAD

YOUR LIGHT IT WARMS UP MY DEATHBED

ASLEEP I REST BELOW MY HEADSTONE

THE EARTH IT COVERS UP ALL MY BONES

 

UNDERNEATH MY SKIN CRAWLS

CREATURES THAT PREY ON THE NIGHTFALL

MY WITHERING FLESH BEGINS TO FADE

INFESTED NOW MY BODY WITH DECAY

 

LAY ME DOWN IN THE HALLOWED GROUND

IN THIS MY FINAL RESTING PLACE

PRAY MY SOUL IS HEAVEN BOUND

WHEN I DIE, IN MY WAKE

 

MOON IT SHINES JUST ABOVE MY HEAD

YOUR LIGHT IT WARMS UP MY DEATHBED

ASLEEP I REST BELOW MY HEADSTONE

THE EARTH IT COVERS UP ALL MY BONES

 

(circles) (words: swanson 1993, music: swanson, flint 2003) 
TOWARDS THE CRIES, I DRIFT INSIDE

A WORLD WITHIN THE NIGHT

INTO A DREAM, INTO OBSCURITY

THE DARK FORCES BECKON ME

HAVE MERCY SHOWN ON THIS LOST SINNERS SOUL

AS I ENTER THE UNKNOWN

THROUGH THE GATES, ABSU AWAITS

IN THIS MY ALTERED STATE

THROUGH ACHERON, TO SHORES OF CHARON

MY QUEST CONTINUES ON

ACROSS THE STYX, OVER THE WALLS OF DIS

INTO THE GREAT ABYSS

JUST BEYOND PHLEGETHON

I REACH THE PEAKS OF DAWN

THE SERPENT SLEEPS IN THE EARTH BENEATH

DEAD BUT IN A DREAM

 

(the beast) (words: swanson 1989, music: swanson, flint, jacovino 2003) 
DREAD THE DISAPPEARANCE OF LIGHT

AS THE SUN BURNS OUT OF SIGHT

CLOUDS REVEAL A MOON THAT'S FULL

MY MUSCLES CONTORT AND PULL

 

PENTAGRAM EMBEDDED IN MY HAND

BRANDED A CHILD OF THE DAMNED

HELLFIRE BURNING IN MY EYES

REFLECTING YOU ARE THE NEXT TO DIE

 

REACTIONARY TO MOONSHINE

A TEMPORARY LOSS OF MIND

OVERCOME WITH THIS INSANITY

CURSED BY THIS LYCANTHROPY

 

WITH THE MORNING COMES SUNRISE

THE BEAST INSIDE ME THEN IT DIES

FORGETTING ALL THAT I'VE DONE

BLOOD STILL DRIPPING FROM MY TONGUE