Smashed to bits in the peace of the night
He craved power and to keep in
He�d change his spots or shed his skin
He craved power
Smashed to bits in the peace of the night
The art of the few original and best
Perpetuate nature unending largesse
She craves power
In attempts to stultify me
Your weakness � your ideology
Smashed to bits in the peace of the night
He craved power and to keep in
He�d change his spots or shed his skin
Like yapping dogs blind lead the blind
Those who chain the future are those time leaves behind
Is glory now gone?
A friendship � worth of fiends
Is a rose without thorns
2. Little Blue Butterfly
I�m alone
You�re alone
The weary moon from the night before
Sinks into the pit of dawn�s gold door
The weary moon it falls from view
The devil and I will follow you
He�s alone
She�s alone
And whilst you think you�ve known me for a very, very long time
You never hate, you never will be close to me or mine
You�re alone
We�re alone
They�re alone
They are all alone
We�re all alone
So alone
Stone upon stone
4. Kameradschaft
Are you close to or far from your conscience?
As the petals of life decay
�Ignorance is bliss� the sad remiss
To the clarion call of today
(See how it burns)
But we struggle in wyrd with amusement
And contempt for all that holds sway
Are you close to or far from you conscience?
Is the question I ask today
(See how they run)
Time has a numbing effect
I weep and I have wept
To become more neutered
To become more blank
The fear of life �seeps from paradise�
Dark clouds come in and ask for more
Frost flower freeze over frozen floors
Their petals broken ill-formed and stolen
Delirious with knowledge silver and golden
Time has a numbing effect
I weep and I have wept
The fear of life �seeps from paradise�
The fear of life �seeps from paradise�
Dark clouds come in and ask for more
Frost flowers freeze over frozen pores
Their petals broken ill-formed and stolen
Delirious with knowledge silver and golden
6. A Slaughter of Roses
Wasted, glorious dead it has to come
All the dead are lost: you, me, everyone
Our feelings, thoughts, ghosts couldn�t see
We closed the doors on eternity
Walk amongst this haunted crowd
Life dictates! Life pulls down
Life dictates! It�s books of brown
Life dictates! Love pulls us down
A slaughter of roses and a time to stop
A fuhrer, a butcher, a lover
A slaughter of roses and a time to crop
Meat-free on fire!
Our feelings, thoughts, ghosts couldn�t see
We opened the doors of emergency
Wasted, glorious dead it has to come
All the dead are lost memories � everyone
All the dead are lost: you, me, everyone!
7. The November Men
Where memories come and memories go
To the globe of darkness turned a smoked window
Into the eye of my anger
At being dragged into an arena
The november men and the winds around
Observe this day of crystal sound
Aesthetics imposed apologies surpassed
Manoevering evenings of broken glass
And truthfully pay and truthfully stay
Under the axe of a burnt-out day
And truthfully pay and truthfully stay
Under the axe of a burnt out day
8. Power Has A Fragrance
This bondage it has no charms
Silence and evil weigh down my arms
We know our god by the things he creates
Life, beauty, but most of all hate
Tell me your torment on unholy ground
Think of the times life turned around
Power has a fragrance how creepy it crawls
Power has a fragrance let loose werewolves
This bondage it has no charms
Silence and evil weigh down by arms
We know our gods by things they create
Life, beauty, but most of all hate
9. Despair
I fall in love for a moment
Before I hit despair
I turn around to see you
Another one is there
How the bells of the clock
How the bells do chime
That awful reminder
�You never will be mine�
10. The Odin Hour
The dawn is ours if the dream is pure
Who invites the world to the final cure
If it has to be, then let it be now
Light the odin incence for the odin hour
Light the odin incence for the odin hour
11. The Bunker, Empty
See Track 3. �The Bunker� for lyrics
12. Wolf Wind
Instrumental
13. Circo Massimo
WWII GERMAN MARCH
Instrumental
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