't give up We are the children of the sun (Children of the sun we are) We are the children of the sun We are the children of the sun (Children
a better place to live in spread the words today Show the world that love is still alive you must be brave Or you children of today are Children of the
it seems our world has come undone Oh they say that it's over And it just had to be Ooh they say that it's over We're lost children of the sea, oh
Children they feed teeth clenched tight Don't let them see, on either side What they can't hear, won't hurt them no Keep them well fed, this one's bone
No flickering light at the end of the path Confront repressions of the past Fear... Prevail... Insanity... Obey! Draw back in silence to dwell in anxiety
Dear diary, what have I done? Am I trippin' or am I alive? Once I've decided I've got stories to tell No way in hell was that just Another motherfuckin
'Rip and cut and mutilate the innocent his friends, and again and again and on and on' You make me own my life in hell My kingdom back to the bound You
Live the years of danger live on the road To the point there's nothing to lose Regrets all you want it to be! In the blink of an eye you're fighting
you to come home With the thrust of a switchblade on the grip of a madman And the waters of Bodom turn a blood shade of red As the Children Of Bodom
Pulling the last cry - I was alive While I'm down in my hatred, weird retch My god has set you on fire The day and the darkness light your way When we
To the fucker who let me have a life in the dark Till the day my life ran out Well a day in the dark, a bloody lust of wind, wanna know what it's about
I can't waste away, I'm slowly losing my way forever Better raise your slave for me anymore Daylight's sin inside, day's growing closer, wait for pain
Slashes to Slashes, Dust to Dust With the blade in my hand, kill you, I might Forget about falling, it's for poor distant punks I tell you I'll see the
Look out! Once again waiting for the darkness, beat up spun and scarred. Prepare for another war Day by day we decay. Sunlight, get out of my way Dig
Go! Pain ain't even really what you wanna be 5 feet under seeing your humanity The opportunity to divide the opportunity of being apart!! Soon be there
I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the end The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows
Death be not proud, Though some may called thee mighty and dreadful Thou art not so' Losing the war I'm feigning to leave Though I never tried to