Welcome to the dying of the heart

The path of pure damnation

The dark horse will bring glory...

The pale horse will bring death!



In a ripping evil flash I give me to kill you to death

As I stab the seven daggers in, nothing touches me now

Feel the vacuum of my heart; suck the life out of your bones

Feed upon the spirits force... tear down, breakdown, fear me!



Now, in the House of Deadly Dreams

Empty me of all but death, the darkness never ends

I have seen the truth of me

The three denials are complete, no mercy left in here



It is finished!



Back again, in the symbolic winter night

Where I hunt and where you flee, paralyzed with fear

I will leave you dead in dreams

Storming through the astral snow, devouring your soul



So I got on the horse and I rode for miles, but I did not see my face

Riding the dark horse, hunting and speeding, flying fast and free

And I carried the scythe, and was reaping the harvest of crying helpless souls

Laughing in triumph, in bitter passion

Weltering in blood, cruelty, and nameless pain



In a mystic nightmare void I gave me to death you to kill

As I stabbed the seven daggers in, nothing touches me still

Now the vacuum of my heart sucks the life out of my bones

I can feel the death inside... tear up, break up, fuck up!



I got on a horse and I rode for days, but I did not know my name

On Sorrow's pale horse, foaming with pest, flying too fast to see

Wielding the scythe and reaping the harvest of screaming sacrifice

But killing you is killing me

And dead I shall till the end of my time remain...



I'll tear you down, and make you look at me!

I have no soul... my face turned to a mask!

Cold winds of death blow straight into my heart!

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