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The Will To Power The Will To War For The World Is Hell The Bleak Wind Blows The Will To Power The Will To War We Are The Ruins We Are The World’s Incendiaries In The Torture Garden The Will To Power The Will To War Rather Hell With Ourselves Than Heaven Without Dreams Have No Limits There Is No Curb On Power The Will To War The Will To War In The Torture Garden The Will To War The Will To War The Law Of This World The Will…

Drive Far From It The Snows Of The Enemy Consumed By Hatred And, Their Misery Drive Far From It The Snows Of The Enemy Consumed By Hatred And, Their Misery Candle In Hand With Little Black Baby Candle In Hand Within The Colony Candle In Hand That Little Black Baby Candle In Hand Within The Colony Tread Carefully For You Tread On My Dreams Tread Carefully On Love’s Lost Schemes Tread Carefully For You Tread On My Dreams Tread Carefully On Love’s Lost Schemes Drive Far From It The Snows…

Someone Dying? Scan, Doctor, Lying? Living On Borrowed Time? Genetic – Devine This Has To Stop And, It Must Stop Now A Golden Shower For That Sacred Cow It’s The Ides Of March To Ignore I’m Possessed Nine Tenths Of The Law I’ll Never Repeat How Others May Prey I’ll Direct The Night And, We’ll Rule The Day The Rule Of Thirds Dictates My Life Something, Suffers Somewhere. Someone Dying? Scan, Doctor, Lying? Living On Borrowed Time Destiny – Devine It’s The Ides Of March To Ignore Live, Love, Die;…

We Go To Sleep With The Perfume Of Traitors A Nosegay – A Saturn Day We’ll Pillage Upon Return Digging Up Grief And, Spreading The Debt Capri On The Styx A Mere Bagatelle,…. We Go To Sleep With The Perfume Of Traitors A Nosegay – A Saturn Day We’ll Pillage Upon Return Digging Up Grief And, Spreading The Debt Capri On The Styx A Mere Bagatelle Unsure And Uncomfortable We Struggle Towards You God Is Now Here God Is Nowhere Unsure And Uncomfortable We Struggle Towards You God Is Now…

The Dawn Is Ours If The Dream Is Pure Who Invites The World To The Final Cure? If It Has To Be Then, Let It Be Now Light The Odin Incence For The Odin Hour! Light The Odin Incence For The Odin Hour!

Where Memories Come And, Memories Go To The Globe Of Darkness Turned A Smoked Window Into The Eye Of My Anger At Being Dragged Into An Arena The November Men And, The Winds Around Observe This Day Of Crystal Sound Aesthetics Imposed Apologies Surpassed Manoeuvring Evenings Of Broken Glass And, Truthfully Pay And, Truthfully Stay Under The Axe Of A Burnt-Out Day And, Truthfully Pay And, Truthfully Stay Under The Axe Of A Burnt-Out Day…

Something Got Hold Of Me Oh, Yes It Did! I Said Something Got Hold Of Me It Ratttled Around My Head… I Went To A Meeting Last Night But, My Heart Wasn’t Right Something Got Hold Of Me Oh, Yes It Did! I Said Something Got Hold Of Me It Ratttled Around My Head Early One Morning On The Mourner’s Bench My Heart It Was Filled With Misery The Same God That Touched You One Day He Laid His Hand On Me!

It Was In The Torched Village The Last Farewell We Burned And Screamed Inside We Burned And Screamed In Hell

He Stood Like Jesus He Smelt Like Heaven His Eyes Were Winter Our Story Is The March Of The Lonely The March Of The Lonely The March Of The Lonely Come To Me In My Darkness My Dark Hero My Tall Stranger Tears Of Sweat Cry From Your Body The Strength And The Cruelty In Your Gentle Nature We Honour The Silence, Between Ourselves We Honour The Silence , Between Ourselves

The Robin’s Song In Winter Brings Virginity To A Close Beware The Wrecking Angel Jackals Gather, Jackals Know From Within This Glass Coffin A Deeper Shade Of Brown From Within This Glass Coffin A Storm Swept Into Town With 13 Glasses And, 1 Last Toast To The Coming Of The Swarm For Our Holy Ghost We Say Goodbye To The Now We Say Goodbye Vapour Trail It’s A Good Sign If You Understand What Flies, What Flies Symbolize It’s A Good Sign (A Little Underhand?) What Flies, What Flies Symbolize,…….

Through The Winter’s Woods To The Giddy Edge Of Light We Shut The Door On Pain Those Tales Are Dead – Dead Forever A Wind Must Agree To Blow Us On Course It Can Be Quick To Come But, Once It’s Gone – It’s Gone Forever Through The Winter’s Woods To The Giddy Edge Of Light We Are All In This Vein It Is Already Too Late What Do We Witness? What Do We Negate? In This World Of Shadows And Sordid Allusion Through The Winter’s Woods To The Giddy…

I’d Like To Be The One Who Makes Mothers Cry I’d Like To Be The One Who Makes Mothers Weep And Wander In The Dawns And Dew And Wander In The Dawns And Dew And In The Lanes And Lawns And In The Lanes And Lawns His Muscular Build His Brown Hair Cropped Close Brave Me And Tame Me Brave Me And Tame Me Here In The Fog Of The World Here In The Fog Of The World But, What Can Be Born? But, What Can Be Born? But, What…

These Are Strange Days For You, Me, And Germany These Are Strange Days We Find Ourselves In These Are Strange Days For You, Me, And Germany But, We Have Honour, And With That We (We’ll) Win! I Had A Fight With 3 Piggies Your Enemy Seems To Be Within These Are Strange Days For You, Me, And Germany But, We Struggle, And Together We’ll Win! These Are Strange Days For You, Me, And Germany The Storm Clouds Are Gathered And Gray These Are Strange Days For You, Me, And Germany…

Clear Your Tears And Dry Your Eyes We Live In Fear And Drunken Lies Douse The Flames Of Evil Dawning The Cold Blade Falls On Misty Morning And For Their Sins We Live And Die The Angel Cowers In Blackened Skies So Take My Hand , And Walk Again We’ll Take A Walk Through Yellow Rain She’s Calling, Just Calling… So Now’s The Time We Hear The Calling While Lovers Feast By Mirrored Pools A Million Cries From Shattered Faces We Dance The Tune To The Pipes Of Gold She’s…

I’m Alone You’re Alone The Weary Moon From The Night Before Sinks Into The Pit Of Dawn’s Gold Door The Weary Moon It Falls From View The Devil And I Will Follow You He’s Alone She’s Alone And, Whilst You Think You’ve Known Me For A Very, Very Long Time You Never Have You Never Will Be Close To Me Or, Mine You’re Alone We’re Alone They’re Alone They Are All Alone We’re All Alone So Alone Stone Upon Stone

A Story Of Sadness Told By Bodies Easily Made And, Easily Broken The Bloody Underground Screeches Every Sound Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya The Influence Is The Opposite The Influence Is The Enemy The Secrets Of Tristesse This Gloomy Xmas Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya The Assault On Tomorrow The Decay Of Today With The Gallows And The Blood And, The Memories Washed Away The Souls The DNA Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya Takeyya. Takeyya, Takeyya Takeyya, Takeyya, Takeyya As Long As There’s Life With The Grace…

Symbols Of The Sun Symbols Of The Snow For Those Who Go Beyond For Those Who Go Below The Fatal Fall, All Fossilized For Love Had Gone, I’d Realized But What Could Replace And Utilize The Hunt For Time I’d Idolized Symbols Of The Sun Symbols Of The Snow For Those Who Go Beyond For Those Who Go Below If Blood Is Another Colour Of Hope Then What Is Love What Is Love? Symbols Of The Sun Symbols Of The Snow For Those Who Go Beyond For Those Who Go…

Could It Be The Worst Shall Fall And Misery’s Gloom Be The Heir To Life? Is There A Choice Between Life And Its End? Must We Choose What Hastens To Fulfill The Loss? Your Image Has Haunted So Many A Dream Your Shadow Has Swollen On So Many Sails But If You Left This Place Where The Sun Shines Dim Would You Lonely Darkness Caress These Hell-Bent Tears We Call Upon You In The Darkest Of Times The Blessed Curse, Your Name On Our Lips For You We Have Flung…

Living In My Memory Faint Footsteps Call It Seems Where The Shadows Wait And The Red Tears Seep From The Holes In The Wall From The Holes In The Wall Our Distant Youth Like Flowers Bloom State Laughter For All Of You But, The Petals Fall The Petals Fall Though Now The Storm Has Passed I Lie Beneath This Cold Grey Earth But, My Screams Are Silent Only Silent Take It Away Take It Away, Take It Away Living In My Memory Faint Footsteps Call It Seems Where The Shadows…

Sons Of The East Guards Well Trained Have Put A Stop To The Polish Train Sons Of The West Have Grown Weak The American Dream Has Sent You To Sleep Sons Of Europe Sick With Liberalism Sons Of Europe Chained With Capitalism Sons Of Europe Make Very Sure You Don’t Burn In A Wall Street War Sons Of Europe Arise Arise Sons Of Europe Arise Arise On A Marble Slab In Yalta Mother Europe Was Slaughtered