Dreams from Beyond ft. St.La Lyrics

The old ones were

The old ones are

And the old ones shall be

We're feeding on you

We're never alone

Watching and waiting out of control

Stealing, decieving, killing and hating

We hide in the shadows

Feeding and raping

Deprived thoughts of slaugther and death

Fear is our virtue

Blood is our meth

Waiting in anger with black demon wings

To ravage the lands and pull death by its strings

The old ones were, the old ones are and the old ones shall be

Not in the spaces we know, but between them

They walk serene and primal, undimensioned and to us unseen

Mining the skies and all the darkness within

With our eyes, creating more of our kin

Lusting for malice

Bloodlust makes us blind

Forever immortal, only death on our mind

We're drunken of death yet we crave to live

Stealing your souls with only darkness to give

We are the shadows

We are the light

We are damnation

We are the night

We can not live, yet we are not dead

We're rotting alive with the grave as our bed

We are the beauty with the evil within

We are divine, let chaos begin

Deprived thoughts of slaughter and death

Fear is our virtue, blood is our meth

We are the shadows, we are the light

We are damnation, we are the night

We can not live, yet we are not dead

We're rotting alive with the grave as our bed

We are the beauty with the evil within

We are divine, let chaos begin

We can not hide, what we can't feel

We can't deny what isn't real

We can not love what we don't hate

No heaven above, hell is our fate

I have looked upon all the universe has to hold of horror

And even the skies of spring and flowers of summer must ever afterward be poison to me

We can not live, yet we are not dead

We're rotting alive with the grave as our bed

We are the beauty with the evil within

We are divine, let chaos begin

We can not hide, what we can't feel (I have harnessed)

We can't deny what isn't real (The shadows)

We can not love what we don't hate (That stride from world to world)

No heaven above, hell is our fate (To sow death and madness)

The old ones were

The old ones are

And the old ones shall be