Angel Witch - Angel of death

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Angel of death
A faceless evil spirit that haunts
Searching for the soul that he must take
Steed of white he rides through the realms of unknown
He is just a messenger from hell
Scanning the oceans searching for victims to taunt
Looking for those who dare rise him from the grave

Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death

Riding along he cannot find those that he seeks
Yet he knows he is on the right trail
Breaking the circle, not knowing of the danger she s in
He takes her with him through stygian to hell
To hell
Scanning the oceans searching for victims to taunt
Looking for those who dare rise him from the grave

Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death

Suddenly I awake, looking round to see where I am
Realise it s been just a crazy dream
I open the door to find that he is waiting there
The angel of death has come to take my soul
My soul
Scanning the oceans searching for victims to taunt
Looking for those who dare rise him from the grave

Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death
Angel of death

Inne utwory

  • Gorgon
  • Sweet danger
  • Confused
  • Angel witch
  • Atlantis
  • Evil games
  • Nowhere to run
  • Free man
  • Sorceress
  • White witch
  • Losowe utwory

    Mesmerized

    You, who like the moon at night
    Haunted my mortal heart ...

    You who made this ancient walls
    Shine like divine marble

    The unwanted breath - through creedence
    A derelict shell in the desert

    - Mesmerised -
    As love inflamed the night
    Burning tongues brought the rain
    The sand remained...

    Buried alive

    You that think that you re never wrong
    You that think the world s gone mad
    You with your misguided beliefs
    Tell me what is now right or wrong.

    I was never one to cry
    No I was never scared to die
    Now...

    Monkey

    Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah
    There s a new book in town, everybody wanna read it
    A new look in town, everybody wanna see
    A new face in town, everybody wanna feed it
    A new god in town, everybody wanna plead
    Mirror mirror on the wall,...

    Si viaggiare

    Quel gran genio del mio amico
    lui saprebbe cosa fare
    lui saprebbe come aggiustare
    con un cacciavite in mano
    fa miracoli
    Ti regolerebbe il minimo
    alzandolo un po
    e non picchieresti in testa
    cosi forte no
    e potresti ripartire...

    Mars Anioł Choroby

    … nie nam myśleć, nam jeno maszerować……

    Póki w piersi żywię ducha.
    Póki oręż ręki zdrowej słucha.
    Com rzekł usty, prawicą swą dowiodę.
    Bo oto ja w prawicy bicz boży niosę.

    Ha-ja!

    Pax, pax, opamiętanie. Wojna ludzi nie rodzi - jeno gubi,
    Wojna ludzi nie żywi - jeno morzy. Opamiętanie!
    Matka-Wojna ze śmiercią swata, przeto na śmierć, nie...