Said you'd take me up this morning from underground from where yo...
Oops My Bad
I'm sorry I told you those pants made your ass look fat oops my b...
Roll Up Your Sleeves
For next to nothing' Your soul could be mine Now that I got your a...
A Descent To Babylon (Babylon Asleep)
Babylon asleep, an everlasting foe Striving to hurt, for flesh bec...
Venue Killer
this time we cut through your bullshit its our turn well make this...
Give It Up
Words can be a problem when you're on parole I don't care much fo...
The revelation embodied
A time lost to the sick crowd of a new demonic realm. Oceans of bl...
Masters of Fatalism
(Lyrics by V. Frerich) (Music by F. Krynojewski) They like to pla...
Living With The Blues
Living With The Blues (J. Lyon/M. Noble) Her sweet scent lingers ...
