Satan’s confident / End of the world

I partied last night, I cannot deny
I felt the sweet taste of pleasure and pain
Who could foresee all hell would brake loose?
The reason is known, only by me

This morning I feel dazed and confused
Could be the wine, or maybe the girls
Damn, must have forgot to turn off the heat
Last night was a blast, to bad it has passed

I rise from my bed, but something is wrong
I rise and I rise…I cannot stop so I try to shout
HELP, but my words seem like weak whispers
I can see my room from here on the ceiling,

A man lies in my bed; he looks still and so pale
I scream for his help but he cannot hear,
I look at his face, he looks so familiar
My god, it is me, sitting there so quietly.

I close my eyes shocked, how can that be?
As the room fills with a smell of dead corpses
I look to the ground, but it was no more
A sea of blood has now taken its place

A swarm of demons appear in a blink of an eye,
Down from beneath, all screaming HIS name,
Satan is calling for you, mortal, all is lost!
My room has become the cradle of death

I feel a sharp pain, and then I just fall,
The beasts follow me as I go to the depths
There I see HIM, the great Demon himself
He whispers, but in my head, I hear him so well

What he had told me, you could not understand,
Let’s say we talked about life, but mostly about death,
I’ve got to go now, mustn’t waste time,
For, trust me, the end is nearer than you think!

Hell’s temptations

Don’t cry my precious, just die
And let me show you-
How easy it is and,
How death is better, way better!

Free from the entrapment
Of your human body,
All we need is your soul
And then, party with us, for eternity…

It wont hurt, feels like a sting.
Of the bullet…oh, little him
He will pass, trough your mind
Whispering songs of calm and peace.

Just go, don’t fight it please,
It’s ok, just take my word,
And go…where the gun will take you
I’ll be there, with all your friends

I’m The Evil, but it’s so good!
You can choose to die for me,
Your little soul, misunderstood,
Will lay beside me, my queen in death.

A little slave

Egyptian tales
from down the Nile,
in Africa
fills our mind with-
sadness for the times,
we've missed.

A slave, a young one too,
was born under Ra's guidance,
all free from sin;
but that fades blank
when as it goes,
faith sinks it's teeth-
into her soul.

Egyptian tales
from down the Nile,
of a little girl,
all free from sin;
although injustice had it's place,
sadness fills our mind
for the times we've missed...

Life on the run

The sun is shot, night follows it,
As it falls gently from the sky;
Another day, has gone so fast,
To little time to live your life,
No one can and no one will-
Ever feel what life’s about.

Stray moment all clustered together,
Can’t make a whole, just trying to-
Get you past the fact that all you do,
Life passes fast as hell…
And time as well, as if not enough
Erasing memory by memory;
So who can say,
And cross his heart that he had lived,
His life to the best…

It is sad, so sad, it’s true,
But in this life that’s passing by,
At the rate of speeding bullets;
We must try to never miss, our goals;
Life on the run, the name of the game!

Rage

Rage filling up my mind,
for the pain I feel
people hurt and hurt as well
every day and all around,
we've all become a bit to numb.

A kid gets shot, by a man,
it's only a father, the daddy of
the child he stabbed, not to long ago...
a world is lost, not yours or mine,
the world of one who's life is gone.

If I die, by the hand of another,
to the guilty hand, the naked eye
all that's lost is a single life,
but for my soul, the tragedy is,
the erasure of the entire world.

That is the truth, the irony, that-
all that we have, the entire world
is one soul away from destruction;
we have become a bit to numb
ain't that sad, well that's just life.

Brave men

In the days of time that’s passed,
People fought for land and glory.
They lost their friends, they starved and died,
For all their babies left at home.

And when the war was finally over,
Their ships and planes had brought them home.
They reached their plains, but all had changed,
For time has past and life forgotten them.

So that is war and that is life,
People fighting for their cause,
But as it always, time’s ruthless hand,
Swipes off all they achieve…

19th birthday

the day has come, i am nineteen,
a voice commends me: open your eyes!
and as i do, i see a veil of fire-
surrounding me...it felt like home!

the light goes out, then on again,
from out of nowere, something appears
it's looks was beyond comprehention,
but still i feel drawn towards it.

i took a step forward,
as countless minnions surounded us.
i took another step,
the creatures kneeld before me

questions slip of the tip of my tongue
-where am i? who are you, sir?
am i dead, or just on drugs?
-i am messiah's evil twin!

Happy birthday! Satan said.
I brought you here, your time has come
You are my son,and you'll inherit
My kingdom of beneath the earth!