Pictura Poesis piosenki

De Republiek, een droom voor velen voor haar tolerantie, haar vrijheid, haar deugdzaamheid. Doch de Gouden Eeuw is reeds voorbij, politiek en machtsstrijd brengt de nacht. Met onvrede in hun hart wordt voor 't volk een zondebok gebracht. Landverraders om een...

I roam across the battlefiends. Terror, fire and death. Legions under my command. Who fight for their home. Leading them to victory. Failure cannot be tolerated. I am the one true leader. All shall fear my name. I am the one, the chief of war. The name would...

Staring at the art of deformation. Three whores lie cum-stained and beaten as the worms start of their feast. Reflection of images for his eyes. Penetration, mutilation of these three. Rancid putrefaction, unholy torment. An orgy of the sick takes place. The...

For France! Men, saddle your horses and ride. The smell of death hangs in the sky. There is no other place to go. Do not surrender but fight. For your king. For fatherland. Show no fear. They shall fall. Here they come., hold them back Bring their heads. Re...

She was a daughter of life and fertility. While his form was made of shadow, death and moonlight. Lusting for a thing so young, a maiden still but fair of face. Swift as wind and smooth as snow he grabbed her fair lithe form. And though she screamed and strugg...

You live your life but what's the point if all mankind must die. Your life is but a fleeting speck of dust in the greater whole. Reality is an illusion, illusion is reality. Our lives are but a story that we do not compose. You live, you die, you're left to...

The light of day breaks through. Another body lies mutilated. Stabbed to death while being robbed. Horrific legend is coming true. Fright inside the minds. Terror amongst the south. Dark spawn of Satan, riding demonic creatures in the name of evil. Stealing...

Deformed by the moment of birth. Spit out by the human race as the unwanted child. Longing lust for its revenge as the deranged beast is unleashed from the inside. They shall pay for what they did. Awoken is the animal within. Rotting away deep down below. Th...

Set sail! A ship takes off from the French coast The destination is the port of Saint Louis A port we will not haul, nor will we see Crashed upon an unknown shore, where the hell are we? Ran aground in the lower sea No single chance of getting free How...

On the field they fight to rise above all. To conquer these endless warfields. On the field they dine in enemies blood. To defeat the land of revolutionary wars. Beneath the blackened skies. The sound of torture and demise. The trumpet blows. Shots fired from...