Factory of Art
Album • 1996
sunday morning, rising sun, I hear the voice from heaven now and listen to the bells. jesus christ I come to you, my parents said you speak the true, but I don't know why. words from you come to me so unreal, so far away from me. can you ever understand what I feel, your image don't see. never dying hero to your mind I can't stay. never dying hero to a phantom never pray. never dying hero see you on judgement day. never dying hero. your revenge comes right from the stars, your blood runs in so many wars wich you could never win. your tears are falling down on earth, the rivers, oceans overflow to drown your sins in unexpiated sins. people say the lord is everywhere. you see all what we do. why do you accept when we make mistakes. you let us kill the world. never dying hero to your mind I can't stay. never dying hero to a phantom never pray. never dying hero see you on judgement day. never dying hero. never dying hero to your mind I can't stay. never dying hero to a phantom never pray. never dying hero to your mind I can't stay. never dying hero see you on judgement day.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Growing up in a family of social disease would be better if I'm going insane. cause insomnia has stolen from my superstitious wealth diseases, often torchure my brain. no home, no cover – chains – give me the right, dead men, old gods – pray – take me to the light. deeper & deeper, illusions colors stay, devils in corrosion flames this junkyard of my grave. deeper & deeper, see the wave of teardrops roll, sorrow, thrust & emptiness in this junkyard of my soul. standing at the wrong side of worlds latest big flash, what's the answer, stupid, do you feel free? poor men, rich men fight their battle out on the streets the losers have their cover in me! no home, no cover – chains – give me the rights, dead men, old gods – pray – take me to the light. deeper & deeper, count the hours day by day, murders in the neighborhood this junkyard in their grave. deeper & deeper, like lovers in embrace, feel the warmth of jimmy beam tonight! no home, no cover – chains – give me the right, dead men, old gods – pray – take me to the light. deeper & deeper, illusions color stay, devils in corrosion flames this junkyard is my grave. deeper & deeper, see the wave of teardrops roll, sorrow, thrust & emptiness in this junkyard of my soul. deeper & deeper, count the hours day by day, murders in the neighborhood, victims crying out in graves. deeper & deeper, all seasons, thousand years, I've smelled a breath of loneliness in this junkyard of my fears.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
He's coming to us step by step nearer and nearer but you can't hear him and he knows everything about you and your sins. Never dare to show him your eyes your looks could betray. Dirty thoughts belong behind a wall of plate glass. Everywhere you go, everything he knows. Until the end of time we're living like on fire. You can take every chance but the flames will be leaping higher and higher. We love the risk because it's giving us the power we need to go some ways. We just can't get enough, it's rolling you can't stop it again. This is the age we're living in, no way back you will see. Only a question of time, too late to stop it now. Till the end of ways, till the end of days. Until the end of time we're living like on fire. You can take every chance but the flames will be leaping higher and higher.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
You stand in front of the mirror, the night is young but you don't know how can you light the fire. Come on step out of the shadow, we want to show you the signs of time, come out, don't hesitate! Once is your life, now or never. Wake up to go your way! Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, living free, stay young. How long you've been waiting for the highlight of your life? Just move your ass before death will overtake you cause there's an end for everybody, also for you Once is your life, now or never. Wake up to go your way! Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, living free, stay young. In the dark you wake up and it's time to save your mind. Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, living free, stay young. Live fast, stay young, Live fast, stay young, Live fast.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
One million soldiers are marching to war. One million tanks wait for destroyal. One million phantoms make the sky turn pitchblack, they're setting out to the last attack. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this endless way. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this senseless way. Once more again we have survived. On TV screen reports of war and advertisement we accept it because it will be late before we rise to fight. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this endless way. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this senseless way. Millions of people take no notice of this battlefield of human creation. How long will wars be going on? As long as people exist. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this endless way. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this senseless way. Riding on the wings of destiny, praying for the end of this endless way.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Here you sitting now and your brain's like confined. Never you have thought you could fall so deep into dirt. You're a kind of separation of this society. You know you're near the suicide, no one helps, you're not right. You're ready now to turn off the lights. Even god who always stood by your side, hopeful light, leaves you now, wind keeps your cry What's behind the face of this society. What's inside of you and me. Now you know the real character of this society. Everyone is waiting for the end of your part. Cause this world needs just people of prime quality. False tears after your death is all they leave to you. Oh I'm sorry but here rules religion, sex and force, what a nice age we're living in. Even god who always stood by your side, that's not right, he did nothing he's not there. What's behind the face of this society. What's inside of you and me. Now you know the real character of us, the character of you and me. Oh I'm sorry but here rules religion, sex and force, what a nice age we're living in. Even god who always stood by your side, that's not right, he did nothing he's not there. What's behind the face of this society. What's inside of you and me. Now you know the real character of us, the character of you and me.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
I don't know some things about me, things from next to me, sometimes I feel down and dirty, sometimes I feel free. Life in gratitude for clearly lights leads me in my dreams, but when I'm awake at midnight comes the fear of the dark. Feel the fear of daily ignorance, feel the fear is filling out my brain. I come to the other side to see I change my mind. I come to the other side, my friends I left behind. Black and white are fighting inside me, the victim's always me. Wounds are covering soul and body but you can't see it. During the day I am a man wich never hurts you. In protection of obscurity I'm howling to the moon. Moonlight's shining deep inside my head, the moonlight's breaking up my jail. I come to the other side, I could no longer hide. I come to the other side, I look for what I find. I come to the other side to see I change my mind. I come to the other side, my friends I left behind. I come to the other side, I could no longer hide. I come to the other side, I look for what I find.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
We are a clean society, sensible sense of shame. You are the dirty side of life, personifyted sin. They are the prayer of true love, giving real satisfaction. You are a stigma on the mirror, disfigure the face. We want you, we need you, we love you, you got to be the black in white. We hate you, we buy, we kill you, aim of sick morality. You make that feeling so fine by your sensual delight. Make secret dreams come true but the delecation has its price. You can profane the truthfull purity of marriage. We have no chance to deprive of your magic influence. How can we tell the children clearly what we do. How can we use your service without consequences. We want you, we need you, we love you, you got to be the black in white. We hate you, we buy, we kill you, aim of sick morality. You make that feeling so fine by your sensual delight. Make secret dreams come true but the delecation has its price. We are, we are, you are, how can we use your service, you are, how can we use your service without consequences.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Hear, hear the voice inside your head it speaks to you. See, see the madness around of you makes you feeling blue. Cry, cry out your rage against the wall of prejudice. Show, show your abstinancy everyone day and night. Who are you now? You are the man with the gun. You are the tramp on the run. You are the saveless child wich lost this internal fight. Leave, leave the place of disagreeable memories. Search the source of error wich makes trouble in the sense Kill, kill the killer of your own personality. Fall into the grave without a name in eternal gloom. Who are you now? You are the man with the gun. You are the tramp on the run. You are the saveless child wich lost this internal fight. Who are you now? You are the man with the gun. You are the tramp on the run. You are the saveless child wich lost this internal fight. Who are ... you now?
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Eternal dissatisfaction is wearing down my brain, I'm going down but I do not care. My Hands are touching the sky while my feet are near the hell, It's difficult to keep the glam in my eyes. I'd lie for you and you are lie for me, destroy each other in ignorance. Always on the run, always be in search. You'll dare the long way to the hight or never you'll see the light. My dirty pussy at home would do all these things for me but even this cannot make me high. The bridges are back to myself I've crashed in the night because I can go so many ways. Thousand moments of changes, falling down into my life, can decide if I lose or win. Always on the run, always be in search. You'll dare the long way to the hight or never you'll see the light. Till the end of ways, till the end of days. Always on the run, always be in search. You'll dare the long way to the hight, always on the run, always be in search. You'll dare the long way to the hight or never you'll see the light.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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