ANAESTHETIC NEUROSIS
Synchronize you internal systems to become one with the superior machine. Inhale the unborn air to free your spirit from pollution. Find the thin red line in your dark catacombs, and dive into your fears with the stupidity of an unsecure daredevil
The battle against infested cells rages on inside your rotten infection. Throw up your inner secrets on a rusty silver plate, and forget your path of life that you thought you had chosen so well, to revaluate all the injected propaghanda that have been pulsating in your veins
Twist your spine to paralyse your inner demons for a mere second, to be free from guilt and pressure for the first time in a lifetime. But soon the anaesthesia will be gone and the neurosis will bury you again, and no one will ever notice your inner war for peace of mind
The disruptive tumour has imprisoned you inside a melting piece of flesh, and as your intestines starts to fall apart you beleive your own dreams. Unable to part reality from fiction your illussionary disease spreads, as long as you donīt give up the ghost thatīs been your tormentor since all this began
Only your third eye knows the origin of your selfdestructive behaviour, and deep inside your tomb you know that all you have to do is open it and see, but your struggle to be understood is more important than to be free, and slowly the body gives up and youīre just another forgotten soul
DREAMSCAPE
Another night, another life. Deranged statues begin to take form, when I visit my dreamscape once more. What will I learn this time around in my head? Colors never seen to man starts to paint, a structure of my inner thoughts
Inside my dreamscape I can unleash my true form, this is the true art of the human spirit. My inner mayhem controls my dreams, so I can survive the daily routine
The black gate is now infront of me, and I know what lurks behind it. On a firebed I lay, eternally bleeding from wounds noone can see. The purgatory afterglow keeps me aware, of all my weaknesses and mistakes
Inside my dreamscape I can unleash my true form, this is the true art of the human spirit. My inner mayhem controls my dreams, so I can survive the daily routine
I continue thru the gate into the core, I walk inside my own desire. Meeting the mistress who took it all away, she still pierce my heart with her words. My hate takes me away beyond sanity, and like an assasin I stab my guilt in the back
E-TNWO
Reaching beyond the set limits, the morbid nature of humanity unveils. Hasitation leaves room for instinct, and a new dimension of oppurtunities unfolds. Nothing will ever be the same, when the former truth now is deranged, and the once so flaming love, turns out to be cold hatred.
Evilution - The New World Order
It spreads like a decease, when arch enemies unite, against the rotting law, that tells whats wrong and right. Cross the line and breed the revolution, so that your own thoughts, will lead you to eternal victory, over the set norms
Evilution - The New World Order
Milleniums of humiliation, have now come to an end. Evolution has reached itīs climax
Evilution - The New World Order
EXECUTING THE FREE SPEECH
Tired of being told what to think, the man spreads his word on the street. People around him tris not to listen, but they know heīs right. That night the system comes to visit, a different opinion is fatal, a danger to the society. Tortured and killed for his word
Executing the free speech, big brother dictator secures his reign. Executing the free speech, the vicious circle goes on
Someone somewhere asks a question, what happened to him? Who? He was never born... A whole life wiped out in seconds. Your every move is registered, donīt eat, sleep or speak, unless youīre told to, and they wonīt knock on your door
Executing the free speech, big brother dictator secures his reign. Executing the free speech, the vicious circle goes on
Welcome slavery and starvation with open arms. Live your life as a mindless puppet. Be proud of your "Big Brother" and you might survive his reign of terror
THE FEAR REMAINS*
I: Unleash my fury, unleash my fear. No one knows the pain I feel. The world for me is just a fake, I must find a conclusion in this maze.
You are in my mind, You are in my thoughts. The fear in my eyes. The dream in my sleep
II: Many times I thought the end was near, like death was finally here. Everyone says itīs so easy to live, itīs just to forget and forgive
For me, everythingīs not so clear, who knows, death maybe is near? Tomorrowīs like yesterday, and yesterdayīs like today
Bridge: Nothing will ever change. My lifeīs like a broad axe to fall. Iīve become you, youīve become me. Emptinessand despair is all i can feel
III: Iīve got to resist this fear of mine, Iīm so lost within this confusion. My artery awaits to be cut, but I must find another way out.
I now realize the loss of my conscioness, and the lack of my self-confidence. My inner quest of integrity, helps me on my way to reality.
FRAGMENTARY
Communicating with the void, staring into an illussionary wall, running without any destination, trying to put the pieces in place
Fragmentary moments of completeness, rush before the inner eye. Too fast to find the whole shape, and the only thing that remains is emptiness
Darkness falls over the jigsaw puzzle, and fate awaits the next move. But like a puppermaster who forgot the responsibility, the hand never changes the pose
Fragmentary memories of the painting of life, disturbs the precious sleep. But when the mind awakes, all thatīs left is a fuzzy shape of the solution
Unspoken words haunt the perfectionist, as missunderstandings suffocates the true meaning. The pieces turns to clay, and the only thing thatīs in place are the nails in the coffin
Fragment of a forgotten soul, begins to grow and connect, and the obvious solution is the one whoīs always there. The puzzle and the painting is left complete
HAUNTED BY THE PAST
Frustrated in a maze of confusion, trying to find a conclusion. Fed up with promises that never showed up. Betrayed and lonely, searching for the end. Trapped inside the chambers of guilt, blaming the actions of the past. Preventing the memories from tearing the soul apart, the scars splits open
Haunted by the past
The flow reborns the sanity in the broken mind. Donīt let them bury you alive, an inner voice shouts out. The hand of death loses its grip and the flow is no more. The bloodstained sink fills the eyes with tears. Looking at the cracked mirror, fears from a million faces stares back. Thinking on all the love that was sacrified, just to discover the one in anothers life
THE HERETIC
Sheīs a witch and a heretic and therefor she must die for the Lord
screams father as he lights the stake
The young woman meets the eyes of her tormentor with pride
-I rather die than believe your FABLE
The heretics of history all died trying
To reveal the truth about the greatest fable in time
This land belongs to the church and God
the crusaders uttered everytime they saw
a new civilization they wanted to confiscate
And slaughtered all resistance
Fundamentalistic slaves, when will you ever realise
That your god wont be there, to pay for all your pain
Have you ever thought about the fact
that cristianity have gained supporters
by forbidding all other religions
I rather die than slave under your god
THE KING OF AGONY
Look behind the mask and you will see, that this is not your destiny. In a time when the hope is dead, and happiness only brings pain in the end, you escapes into into your silent halls, and sits in the corner like a king of agony. Mourning like a widow on your own funeral, hating your life for every single mistake
Use your weakness to grow stronger, instead of letting it pull you under. Wanting to be the king of agony, the ruler in this world of misery. Allow yourself to see the good things in life, and not just the painful lies
Trying so hard to keep your eyes shut, to become a servent in this suicide nation. Building your kingdom with your fear, keeps your mind unaware, of the world outside your royal illusion. Hiding from the origin of your life, why canīt you realise, that your worst enemy is yourself
Use your weakness to grow stronger, instead of letting it pull you under. Wanting to be the king of agony, the ruler in this world of misery. Allow yourself to see the good things in life, and not just the painful lies
Sitting alone on your throne, planning your revenge, on the thing that made this fatal injury, Falling deeper into yourself. You could have been it all, instead you sit there and suffer. Is it so hard to see, that you werenīt ment to be...The king of agony
LEGIONS OF FURY
Does the patriotic flame burn as bright, when you see the napalm rain? Do you support your government until death, when itīs only interfering to maintain capitalism?
Do you really know what you are fighting for, when the blood the enemy, slowly transforms into your own flesh, as the legion of fury invades your head
Are you proud of the flag on your uniform, when you see another village in flames? Can you look the little girl in her eyes, after sheīd been raped by your platoon?
Suddenly you see thru the eyes of the enemy, what this war have become, and your hatred turns against your own, as the legions of fury invades your head
Killing every thought of humanity, to feel no guilt while pulling the trigger. Is this really what you came for, everyday slaughter, everynight madness?
The legions of fury guides you again, and you know that you are war made flesh. All the lost souls are gathered now, as you lead the final attack, ARMAGGEDON
MADE IN TAIWAN
In our office we rule, producing weapons for fools
willing to do anything for more money, so what if the world will die
Send your orders to us, we will deliver death tonight
The money is rolling in, the war is raging on
who cares if people die, just as long as we get our money
On bloodpainted skies, your delivery will arrive
missiles packed with nuclear toys, made in Taiwan
The circle is now complete, another war is born
the deathproduction can continue, and the world will die once more
Made in Tawain
THE MAKER OF ILLUSIONS
The reality is a lie, the truth is spawned out of chaos
A sick creation of my fantasy, insanity has infested this world of mine
Soon is the time to reveal all that isnīt there
They will feel things that never have touched them
And when they no longer trust their sences
I will declare myself as maker of illusions
I have kept this secret inside of me, their blind eyes will witness misery
when I brake the illusion, to give them the world as it was ment to be
My fantasy become reality, when evil touch touches their sences for the first time
I have awaken the beast of man, now is the time to show them who I really am
NIGHTLORD*
Mighty lord of my inner self, I summon you from the depth of my soul
bring out the hatred within, to stand tall when others fall
I need the strength to rise, to watch my enemies demise
You are my fate, you are my will
O nightlord, for you I shall kill
Those of you who have risen from demise
You shall know nothing about victory
Here I stand, looking thru your eyes
Victorious and strong, all for my integrity
Thru landscapes, over fields, my foes awaits me, the beast
One by one, from land to land, no compassion, just thy sword in my hand
I haunt my foes ītil nooneīs free, like a storm in their precious sleep
Disembowelled and unworthy, choking and stabbing, your new home is a hearse
NINJA MIGHT
Fast as a serpent in the cover of the night
You never see them until they strike
then they disappear into the dark
never leaves a trail exept the fright
See the legions of the ancient dragon, march away to kill
Many people will die tonight without knowing why
Nothing can stop the ninja might
someone must pay for the death of the dragon
They wonīt give up until your blood is spilled
Never surrender, nor retreat, NINJA MIGHT
For many years they have seeked for revenge
Now is the time to rise and conquer
the children of the night will rule again
Eternal darkness fills the air
March again, you have served me well
I need no more blood, the dragon lives again
THE SACRIFICE
Standing on the shore of a broken relationship, the tears drops into the ocean of memories. In the cold light of the stars, a single word comes to the dying mind. Never, hits the face of the night, but not so cinvinced as hoped. The thought to leave it all behind, to continue, feels so impossible
Sacrificing your whole life to the one, still getting nothing in return. Nothing is so unfair as love, yet itīs the only hope
Staring into the past, searching for the question why. Feeding the madness, refusing to let it go, the feeling of being immortal. Happiness returns remembering it, just to be killed by the brutal truth. The neverending struggle continues, to start all over again
Sacrificing your whole life to the one, still getting nothing in return. Nothing is so unfair as love, yet itīs the only hope
After forever the past is buried, facing the world full of hope. Looking for a future in the ocean, driven by the wasted tears. Then suddenly the forgotten one, walks by with itīs new victim, and the jelousy crushes the dreams, and youīre back walking on the shore
Sacrificing your whole life to the one, still getting nothing in return. Nothing is so unfair as love, yet itīs the only hope
THE SILENCE
You are trying to manipulate me with your drugs, to keep the I know behind closed doors. You say Iīm just another lunatic, but I can sence that you are afraid of the stories I tell
The silence is everything I hear, when I ask you why you keep me imprisoned here. I know everything you ever wanted to know, still you ignore my warning
Look at the marks on my skin, these symbols are my evidence for what I know, but you keep trying to convince me, that the places Iīve been ti is just another nightmare
The silence is everything I hear, when I reveal my mission from another world. They sent me here with a message, but you refuse to hear the unknown
I can feel your fear growing, in these halls of the institution youīve trapped me in. They are watching you, like they always have, still you say Iīm insane trying to warn you
The silence I hear will be your fall. they are already here, infesting your thoughts. They sent me to test your manipulated minds, and now they know that they will meet no resistance
SINGE ESTE VIATA
I look at you with your blood on my hands
your cold face looks so peaceful
My passion for you keeps my sanity away
How I love to see you die right before my eyes
Death will unite us, we will walk side by side
Thru eternaty, let me take your life
My desire for you is unreal
Your blood is drippinī from my teeth
Your skin is pale, soon you wake up
Welcome back...my beloved
Blood is the life, if the mortals only knew
Singe este viata, in darkness we arise
III: Walk by my side, my vampiric bride
hear the children of the night howl at the luna
They are saluting us, their rightful masters
Our romance has just begun, erotical pleasures
THE SOULCOLLECTOR
Itīs all happening again, shadows reappear
Your mind refuse to belive, but you eyes sees the truth
thereīs no use to scream for help, only you can see them
All to well you recongnice them, the victims of your life
Do you really think you can hide from them
the victims are feasting on your morbid soul
Only you can make īem disappear
Still your desire for murder grows stronger
Everytime you collect another soul, you know that you will meet it again
Everynight the number grows, always a new face to see
Youīre the Soulcollector, a murder without guilt
Your mind is a gallery of death, painted with blood and flesh
The only thing thatīs missing now, is your own maimed corpse
What can be better than joining them, to slay them all once more
A murder in the spirit world, thatīs your destiny
So take your life, and start all over again
SUPREMACY
The flames of hatred burns my soul to ash
The fury flows thru my veins as my contempt increases
The embracing of gloom fills my darkened mind with wrath
My urge to hunt you as a prey fills my enchanted spirit
Never before have I felt the need to turn my vengeance against you, I summon my inner strength to strike down upon your unworthy spirit
I will prevail over your gracious body, as I enthrone myself to feed my hidden lusts
Beneath the shadows of ancient times,Ii seek your frightened mind
Your hypocrisy and your lies will be your sodomized end
The tearful eyes of yours shows your bleeding desire
Your fears culminate into pleasure as I reach your longing thoughts
TWILIGHT MISTRESS
I open my eyes and sees the world thru its discuise, I sence a presence in my surrounding environment. The night is as calm as ever yet I feel the tension, something out there is calling my attention
Wandering thru the night with staring stars above my head. The moon directs me with its cold light on the plains. Suddenly it comes over me, the feeling of being watched, I stop and look around but all is quiet
Then again I notice a shape, not far from where I stand. Coming closer, a figure dressed entirely in black. The mistress of the night stands before me like a twilight dream. Driven by lust I walk towards her, but she has already fade away
Confused by my sight I continue no longer knowing why. Whas it her presence that brought me to this place. Donīt know where I am or where Iīve been. still I got this feeling that someone is calling me.
The moon keeps laughing at me as I progress thru the night. I keep following a path that seems to lead nowhere. My presence have awaken the cold misty forest, I can hear its whisper in the distant wind
I can still feel her eyes upon me, as I walk into the forest misty depth.Thunder cracks and the rain flood my trails away, she is calling me to her gloomy domains
Her dark throne rise before me, but noone is upon it. In desperation I close my eyes and try to belive. Sheīs not a twilight dream, sheīs for real. Sacrifing my own believes I open my eyes.
...Driven by lust I walk towards her, and she waits for me
WASTED WORLD
The winters chill entangles the limbs of nature, dreams of the dead are buried beneath the snow
Fires of raging war no longer burns, ar rotting stench spreads over dying fields
Empty ruins reflects the memories of those who were. The bombraids have turned this land into a burial ground
The bodypiles are full of soldiers without any honor, and the blood from the innocent continues to flow
A wasted world, is all thatīs left. After the war
Mankind, is forgotten. After the war
Oceans of radiation unleash eternal winter. Frozen to the core, the heart no longer beats
Struggling to the end with an immortal foe, life takes the hand of death and vanish from this world
ALL LYRICS BY FREDRIK LUNDQUIST
EXEPT * BY JOAKIM SVENSSON
WRITTEN 98-00
THE LYRICS ON THIS WEBSITE MIGHT CHANGE THE WAY YOU LOOK AT LIFE. DOES THE POLITICIANS REALLY SPEAK THE TRUTH AND IS EVERY FRIEND REALLY A FRIEND? WHAT ABOUT EVERY PROMISE THATīS BEEN BROKEN, AND HOW MANY TIMES CAN YOU BE BETRAYED WITHOUT GIVING UP? WHY DO WE CONTINUE TO STRUGGLE WHEN NO HOPE CAN BE FOUND? WHY DO WE SEARCH FOR LOVE WHEN EVERY BROKEN RELATIONSHIP HAS KILLED A PART OF YOUR SOUL? THE LYRICS INTEND TO MAKE YOU THINK ABOUT THE WAY YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE, AND WHY THE ONES WHO CALL THEM SELF POLITICIANS CAN HAVE YOU IN A STRING LIKE A NONTHINKING PUPPET.
TAKE A MINUTE AND THINK ABOUT IT, I CANīT CHANGE THE WORLD, BUT I TRY TO OPEN THE BLINDFOLDED EYES OF THE MASSES, AND I BELIEVE THAT A FEW WILL OPEN THEIR EYES AND REACT
MY OPPINIONS ARE NOTHING YOU SHOULD FOLLOW OR REACT TO IF YOU WISH, BUT AS I SAID, THINK ABOUT īEM. YOU MIGHT FIND THEM USEFUL IN THE STRUGGLE FOR INTEGRITY AND FREEDOM. NOONE HAS THE RIGHT TO RULE OVER YOUR LIFE, YET PEOPLE DO IT EVERYDAY. DONīT BELIEVE THEIR LIES AND GET YOUR OWN OPPINIONS.
AND REMEMBER, LIFE ISNīT AS BRIGHT AS THEY SAY IT IS, SO ENJOY THE DARK SIDES OF LIFE...
Hope my mind wasnīt that terrible to taste, some of the lyrics wasnīt written
in the happiest of times...Fredrik Lundquist
