Tekst :

Riding the white horse faithful and true
With the armies of heaven behind
His eyes were like fire, he wore many crowns
He suffered the pain for mankind
The i saw the besat and the kings of the earth
And their armies were gathered to fight
Into the lake of fire they fell
Storming the gates of Hell

Faithful we are
Blessed is he
The rightous ones we will defend
Armed with the sword and the wine of revenge
On the enemy we will descend
Then i saw businessmen, barons and whores
And a city was buiolt to their name
Intot he lake of fire they fell
Storming the gates of hell

I m a vicitm of philosophy

Meanwhile in Babylon
Men lock their doors while merchants of death walk free
The minds of the weak and the helpless
Are so anshackled in slavery
There is no justice or mercy or peace
While cowards and fools rule the day
We ll risk our lives and our fortunes as well
Storming the Gates of hell

Risin up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I m back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don t lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must...

My face is finished
My body s gone
And i can t help but think
Standin up here in all this applause
And gazin down at all the young and the beautiful
With their questioning eyes
That i must above all things love myself
That i must above all things love myself
That i must above...

Caress the deceitful snake
The one who speaks in tongues
Of all my devastating truths
Collect the power of my dreams
Cast by the devious fire demons
A thousand whorish tongues
A fiendish lust a hollow trust
In black death salute the visions...

There s something out there left for you but it s not me
We ve reached a point of no return it s only right I set you free
I know I ll have to turn away but there s nowhere for my love to go
And...

Weighing good against Evil
Weighing light against the Dark
Ask yourself what seems reasonably
The choice for you and me should not be hard to make

Fanatics bred through fabrications
Based purely on Lies
Mislead, astray, following the herd
Weak minded with no selfesteem

So, just leave me be
My Heresy is rooted deep inside my Black heart
Leave me...