Notre Dame
Album • 1999
This track is instrumental.
"They broke an old tradition, because the new millennium rearranged a celebration they all enjoyed, yet there´s a costume contest Who´d draw the ace this christmasquerade remained mysterious best disguise would be announced when the clock strikes twelve and then dis-masque at midnight. Roll out the blood-red carpet, champagne and cheers and fireworks, very soon we reach the climax, count-down begins drum-roll! And the winner is... that man disguised as the Devil himself The red horn-clad demon complete with tail and cloven hoof devil-man you´re so authentic, all shouted; reveal yourself! They had their life´s surprise there... or should I say their death´s Half-drowned, had drained a vineyard, One still pronounced unwillingness as they tried to strip the winner all hell broke loose! He´d crush the crystal ballroom... chandeliers fell into a flaming inferno the old mansion burnt to the ground on the very first day of the year 2000, preview to a new hellenium, all the ninety party-goers is but a charred memorium, all ninety... all except One"
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
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Surprise! Help me blow out the candles? - isn´t that what you meant who brings the nicest presents gets my dead presidents don´t wish me happy birthday - don´t wish me happy birthday yes, I know what you´re up to - you scavengers! Hip Hip Hooray! Put in a special paragraph in my testament everything goes to charity, in case of an accident don´t wish me happy birthday - I am not happy! Watch it, is that a bowie knife to cut the cake Hip Hip Hooray "for he´s a jolly good fellow, for he´s a jolly good fellow that nobody can deny" die, die, die!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Enchanted I´d seek thee I froze in front of these carefully carved sculptures. As if by a magic stroke with a bite so cold it burns on nightfall I saw - Frost Afraid the blood would freeze my veins I began roaming towards the gates when a magical blizzard will drop the swirl that surrounds me and then as I looked up - Frost
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Dear father x-mas your name is on my list I make you an offer you can´t resist – Scrooge Bring in the big guns, oh see! it´s raining deers I´ve been a real bad boy this year – Scrooge A giant shadow re-emerges with scythe in hand who is the reaper with the snow-white tan – Scrooge repeating nightmares, he comes, he sows, he reaps The Christmas spirit haunts me in my sleep – Scrooge At every corner there´s a beggar in a beard who wants my money every god damn year... expectant children terrorizing with their whine "Jinglebells, jinglebells" oh shut the X and shove these Christmas carols where the sun don´t shine!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
Like Nostradamus I foresee – a world of pain and misery I´m Notre Damus from Paris – sightseer, hear it´s elegy save me, save me According to what he saw those centuries ago the entire world will blow up... eventually it´s not that he´s been right before, but a fool can see the signs saw war, a black planet in 1999 Today! I thought it over, why should I waste my mind/time - it´s over I see neo-holocaust, world war III rage across/crush Europeople he predicted the French revolution and I see the second coming I´ve seen the dark megalomaniac, his name is xxx boy, there´s black clouds on our horizon. We can build ourselves rockets but we can´t escape our destiny, our destiny Today! I saw it over, why should I waste my time - it´s over Today! I thought it over, why should I waste my my mind - it´s over
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Behold the king of terror as he rises like a sun, a fitting tribute to the new and dark and millennium, resurrected the Anti-Christ because he knows the time is short... The dark prophetic poéms has been accurate before, Napoleon and Hitler, now the current third world war All figures, names and numbers - everything turns upside down... 1999 - the true believers claim it is the year we all shall die 1999 - an united group of sceptics says they´re all way out of line somewhere in a hospital a newborn was swapped A small miscalculation where the month was missed with one, the seventh son of seven overshadowed the August sun The countdown has begun, it´s the beginning of the end... 1999 – the mass of misled mongers couldn´t read between the lines 1999 – when Charon takes his ferry across the seven seas of rhye 1999 – why! 1999 – a wake up call, we got to kill the monster while it´s small 1999 – if we cannot heed the warning, then at least we can recall 1999 – the words of Nostradamus will accordingly... fall into oblivium while he is uprising with strength wins the peoples immovable trust then takes us by the hand on a walk to the ends of the earth
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
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