- NerveCurrent9
Swarming in doubt, you suffer of being
Sculpting a spirit, carving a soul
Your every fiber is infiltrated by pain
Not the last time I will torture
Not the last of my attacks
Sole on this surface
I will slip between the cracks
...and sever!
Free to heal you
Free to kill you
All your fear could not destroy
My source of power unwithstood
This current through the nerve
Sectioning the endless cycle of life
Free to heal you
Free to kill you
Free to heal or to kill
Letras
- A New Dawn
A Vision Of You And Me
Am I Really Here?
Black
Castaway
Creation Of Wrath
Denied
Frozen In Years
Heaven-Sent
Late Summer
Moanings From Hell
NerveCurrent9
On My Way Home
One Step Further
Passing The Scythe
Passing Through The Days Of Live
Pernicious Engender Of Apostasy
Poetry Of Illusions
Run
Sea Of Rhun
The Seed Unsown
The Undead Infantry
The Weight of the Wind
Verganglichkeit
What Counts And What Remains
Where Rivers Flow Into The Sea
Winter Moon
Wintermoon
Witchcraft
With Nothing All Begins
Your Solid Waters