1. RICH BITCH

Rich Bitch, prayer of content.
She shows no mercy, she is heartless and cold.
Decieving promises of total seduction.
She'll take your soul, your body.

Why was she chosen, the truth is plain to see!

Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.
Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.

Rich Bitch, devil's deciple.
It's getting to you, why you want to explode.
She is the torment of total agression.
She'll take your mind, your glory.

Time to deliver, to face this proficy!

Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.
Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.

Witch, Bitch, mothers conception.
It's time to realise to what you've become.
Recharge the batteries of total expulsion.
Feeling the power of her, construction.

Into the fire, desolves reality.

Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.
Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.
Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.
Betrayer, Constriction, Dictator.


2. TEUTONIC PAIN

For ten long days, they forged their wicked ways
And searched the foreign lands.
As night would come, the hauntings had begun,
A gift from someone's hands.
The lights would die, before their naked eyes.
A sentence from the past.
Like Judas son the evil had begun,
They were sentenced here to thrash!

Lost inside their brainwashed minds.
Teutonic souls in pain!
(Screaming)As they try.
(Bleeding) As they die.
(Pleading) Someone heed.
Dead endless speed!

Link
They were sentenced to rejoyce in...

Twisting and turning,
The sutchers so wide, smashing and cursing
No use in fighting, no time to resist, better off living,
Baiting the turmoil, the captives in view,
Taking the warning.
No use in defending, no time to resist.
Better off living than dead!

Locked inside their brainwashed minds,
Teutonic souls in pain.
(Screaming) As they try.
(Bleeding) As they die.
(Pleading) Someone heed.
Dead endless speed!

Outro
Die endless speed.
Die, someone heed.
Die endless speed.
Die, someone heed.


3. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR

Twas on that night that Belshazzar,
The kingdom, trapped and slain.
The emperor of Babylon,
No longer shall remain.
Let the men of law appear, the wisest of the nearth.
And to explain the words of fear,
Whith, riyal, royal, pure mirth

The king was in his temple.
The subjects filled the hall.
There in view, a thousand cups of gold,
Jehovas vessles hold.

In that hour a vision, a vision of a hand.
Struck by fear, the mighty one appeared.
Kept court against the wall.

The fingers of a man.
A solitary hand.
Engraved into the wall.
The writing bold and tall.
Young men gave a start.
They couldn't understand.
The proficy was told…

Outro lyric
Twas on that night that Belshazzar,
The kingdom. Trapped and slain.
The emperor of Babylon,
No longer shall remain.
Let the men of law appear, the wisest to the nearth.
And to explain the words of fear
To silence the nation.
Silence the nation.


4. FOLIAGE

In the undergrowth, where there is no hope.
Neath the lions cage, grows the Foliage.
In the darkened cell, where no one can tell.
Hear the cry of rage, through the Foliage.

When the moon is white and the sun shines bright.
Look towards the east and the golden beast.
As the mist descends, as the world pretends.
Hear the cry of rage, through the Foliage.

Children of the night, as they hide from sight.
Neath the lions cage, where there is no age.
As his breath draws near, they must show no fear.
For when they must fall, they must surley, Die...

In the Foliage...


5. REQUIEM

Prolific volts of power, causing pain we all shall see.
We cannot fight the overlords, there is no sanctuary.

Dying a none provisional death.
Causing your lungs to draw deep for breath.
Living on misplaced trust.
Feeding the mighty, his power crazed lust.

Only if the holy sins of life can be forgave.
But even then we know our Kingdom can't be saved.
Call to send,
The Requiem.

The Requiem

Mid Link
Lost souls, untold, lie in state.
More meat, dead weight, D.O.A.

Hell's children (Are laughing) what is done.
The seventh hour (Armageddon) has begun.

A pledge to or own demons.
We must give up all our faith.
To save ourselves from agony before it is too late.
Dying a none provisional death.
Causing your lungs to draw deep for breath.
Awaiting the final end.
Holding the Requiem.

The Requiem.


6. THE CAGE

Sealed in encasings of Canvass and steel.
Twisting, contorting your mind.
Lost in a vision of tourture and hate.
Now you must turn to yourself to discover,

That you, and this sanity.
Walk, through this fantasy.
To, end this lunacy.

Scratching and twisting you try to resist,
Unfortunate victim of pain.
Locked in a room in a world of despair.
Increasing the volume it's time to discover,

That you, and this sanity.
Walk, through this fantasy.
To, end this lunacy.

Bars that hold you back, into the past
And you must not be held, enslaved.
You're trapped here, in The Cage.

Link
Dark, deep, corners of pain.
There must be a light here to find.
The rotten dismay,
Of a braincell decay.
A twisting and turning,
Contorting, converting, decline.

Bars that hold you back, into the past
And you must not be held enslaved.
You're trapped here, in The Cage

All the kings horses and all the kings men,
Are trying too brand you insane.
Screaming and bleeding you lie in your cell.
Increasing the volume, you have discovered.

That you and this sanity.
Walk through this fantasy.
To, end this lunacy.

Bars that hold you back, into the past
And you must not be held enslaved.
You're trapped here, in The Cage!