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The prince of darkness, the man possessed,
Ten horns arise, the seven heads.
The ancient serpent, the ancient name,
The fallen angel crawls in shame.
The dark messiah, the lawless one,
The face of tyranny is born the son.
Behold the nail, the sentence of death,
And Jesus wept, it is manifest.
And the beast alive, and its hour come,
Crawling towards the city to be born again.
The new world order, the black abyss,
The reign of terror, the Savior's kiss,
The final solution is seven years.
The great delusion, behold the tears.
The virus parasite feeding in bondage,
The rings of flesh in its teeth breathing carnage.
The wall of disease arises, the living hell.
The desperate nightmare is becoming real.
And the critical hour has arrived, in the sacred land
To the nation, revelation is at hand.
And the little horn is rising, rising to stand.
In this horn are eyes lie the eyes of a man.
- Álbum:
- Legend Part III
- Behold A Pale Horse
- Legend Part II
- Legend Part I
- Saviour Machine I
- Saviour Machine II
- Miscellaneous
- Live in Deutschland 2002
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- Synopsis
- The Legend Part I
- Rarities / Revelations
- Live in Deutschland
- Gothic Romance 3
- The Legend, Pt. 1
- The History of Massacre Records
- The Xmas Massacre 2010
- Rarities/Revelations IV (2001-2005)
- Saviour Machine
- We the Living, Volume 3