Standing on the edge facing death alone Again shall I try to extract my fear by summoning my foes For the sheer pleasure of torturing a soul Feeding thick black death to it’s sick foul mouth I’m not gonna wait, not gonna wait for the silence to set in when I push down the blade with all my fury you’re bleeding you bleed ‘till certain death There’s nothing you can do when you when you got a severed head
Welcome to stay forever at the black orchard
I’m the morning star, the son of dawn Thou didst create me from fire and him from clay I am better than he; I’m better than man Thou didst create me to rule and him to serve me
I’ll – forever rule thee I’ll – forever rule thee
Forever is a term that ain’t easily forgotten By those who have wandered in the ferryman’s cave They now await the weak to take their gold To pass across the lake and begin their life in hell I’m not gonna wait, not gonna wait for the demon to set in And set my soul in flames Said the man, the liar, an eternity in fire There is nothing you can do about your rest in peace desire
Doomed to stay forever at the black orchard
I’m the morning star, the son of dawn Thou didst create me from fire and him from clay I am better than he; I’m better than man