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of the ship's crew, barely alive,
reports being captured and nearly eaten by what he
describes as only the "Cat People"

Verse 1

Greetings I am know as Jungle

and finish it then
A toast to the dead
For criminals burnin' in Hell
I wonder how many presidents
Are burnin' as well
Emperors, popes, senators, generals

To Impale through
The blood and guts
Hell ain't as cruel
As I am heat
Fall on your knees
Swallow hells seed
Bow to your Emperor
Getting nailed
On Golgatha

now, all eyes are shut
Blind to the earthly

Begging now to forget who I am
Emperor, your sword is useless
Shattered crowns so swiftly
Fragile

support
I show no remorse
I am not a lecturer, professor or editor
But a educator whose been elected as the emperor
The mother city was pure ‘til they

territories defended
Falling upwards into the space
You are a thorn of Reason
In every single step I take
Like a cold hearted emperor that's taken all clouds by

her Gucci
Let her rock it
Oh santa cruise g wagon gold interior
Full plated silver she a queen i am the emperor
Way to the bank through the centre way

I Sleep With the Emperor

Virgin Black

Sombre Romantic

I shivered 
in the warmth of their god 
Yet this mansion 
is haunted by romance 
His servants heal my scars 
Anointing me with oil 
I am naked

Nǐ hǎo class I am Mey
I'm going to take you to The Great Wall of China
Come with me to the Great Wall
Let's hike together and watch the Sunrise
It's

palanquin you ever seen, I am breaking news

Have you ever seen a king
Who was not a man
Have you ever seen a statue
Giving out commands

Have you ever seen

Metal Is War

Sacred Steel

Bloodlust

EMPEROR:]
"I am in Command to soak the Killing Field with Blood
(I am the) High-King of my Warriors, the Dragonslayer-Lord
My Armour shining Steel, I wear

devours with its lust 

I have seen many worlds
And traveled through time 
But nothing prepares
For ultimate fight

I am the final defender 
The last hope

Satan's Mayhem

Dark Funeral

The Secrets of the Black Arts

1997

Embraced by darkness I am lost in a silent void
Lying on a cold grave
Once mourned now forgotten

Since the day I passed the cemetery portals
I

on horizons the sky embraced the iron face
I am faced with the miraculous and commonplace
I share space with rare tastes and pure grace
The spirits pace,

must trust to set us free
Confutatis Maledictis Caledoniae
In Hoots We Trust

Zargothrax!

I am the Bane of Cowdenbeath
The Scourge of Auchtermuchty