The Akeley House Lyrics & Chords By Troy Sterling Nies

Den rike mannen väntar på livsaktivitet, Den fattige på sitt bidrag Medelman drömmer om palmer och om sand Att fly vardagen bara en dag Alla drömmer dom tyst att en dag Få...read more

Faster than speed of light We rise from the grave To steal your souls To exterminate We are Satan's soldiers Invisible force We will spread the plague We are full of...read more

Here comes Michael On his shiny motorcycle Stinking gas and bleeding booze A bow-legged cowboy on the loose He's just a Streetsatan in leather Fatbob Earthquake ...read more

Wastelands, blood, bodies, flames! Are the tracks... of our warpath! Motivated by hatred and evil as our guidelines are the death sins Join us in the army of evil ...read more

I an abyss of uncreation, after Edom has fallen. She was the One Thing alive, yet so dead by our standards. So dead... In an abyss of recreation, the spawn of a Will was born. ...read more