PATHS


I was not prepared to die
Still dead but feels alive
I lost my self
But now I feel
That I am dead
I feel so weak
Left in shadows
My life has passed
Oh please, let me fade (away)...




TYRANTS OF THE DAMNED


Dark age war
Tyrants
Vells of death
Tyrants of the damned
No meaning we saw
Believers of war
They had thirsts of gore
A third reich
Built by bricks of hate
Soon to fall
Just like their fates
Lunacy
Distortions of their minds
Sick believes
To raise the arian race
Thoughts of hate
A nazi mode of thoughts
The scums are dead
And we don't see their reich
No meaning we saw
With this big war
A power of hate
That mankind creates