Heart ache
Horror
Life
Nature
Nostalgy
People
Religious
Romance

Angel of death

I'll fulfil your every wish
Let me grant you your one last kiss
Wish for the moon, the sun; Anything!
Just remember; this wish will be your last
What is it that you want; there's nothing I can't bring
Something that's missing perhaps, something to fulfil your past?

Anger, Sorrow, Hate, Deceit,
I'm known by many names
The fruit of life is what I reap
When life ends, it's me they blame

Soon, your soul will be engulfed inside my wings
Will you hear the harmonicas play, will you hear the angels sing?
Or will you spend your after-life in flames; did you live your life in sin?

 Angel slayer

I hunt in darkness
I hunt in shade
I hunt the angels that you made

I lurk in darkness
I lurk in shade
Evil doing is my trade

I hide in darkness
I hide in shade
Waiting for a chance to stab you with my blade
A fierce cut in your back
Killed by the evil which you lack

I bring darkness
I bring shade
I bring death, with my hungry blade

Avarice

A sinful game with one of seven,
Such vicious game will keep thou from heaven
Why ask for all?
It's bound to be thy fall

He who lives in deadly avarice,
Shall find no mercy in the reaper's kiss
So many things to want and need, a wicked craving it is indeed
But oh, how one does love his precious greed

Hail the Lord

The dark lord I hail
Let darkness prevail

A demon in its rightful place
An angel with its disgusting grace
A human, the weakest race

Kill the angels, break their wings
Let the darkness come
With all that it brings

Enslave the weak
Kill the brave
Let God himself become your slave

Unleash men's worst nightmare
Reveal yourself, if you dare
Break free from your evil lair

Show yourself on our pathetic earth
Let us finally witness Satan's birth

Come my lord
Free men from their own stupidity
Embrace us with your infinity

  Your salvation

When you find no meaning in life
When your last way out is your throat cut by a knife
Once you've realised that love is just an illusion; a deceiving pollution
A hand will be placed on your shoulder, giving you guidance with a light
Leading you through all the terror and darkness of the night

With a kind voice, offering you a life in peace
Telling you that it is your own choice
Live a happy life with his followers, or live a life in agony

Soon you've discover what he crave;
You are to obeed his will or be put in your grave
Join his pathetic crusade, swing his holy blade

A demand of christianity, a demand of insanity

You refuse to do as he pleased
A shimmering knife
He will now have you released
A cut on your throat, christianity took your life

A silent laugh in the dark, as God wipes of his knife