1. |
Hacking The Flesh
03:41
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I am your doom
I'm gonna get you entombed
I thrash your remains
Reward you with wonderful pain
Hacking the flesh!
I'm fucking your skull with my axe
Still hacking the flesh!
I'm grinding you down, you'll be next
Hacking the flesh!
I'm chopping your head with my axe
Still hacking the flesh!
You'll be my whore, you'll be next!
Death in the fast lane
The protector of the insane
Soul frozen with fright
Dismember the carcass at night
Hacking the flesh...
I hack the gore
And drink the pus
I drill a hole
Into your neck
Dissect the brain
Inject the pain
The obituary
Reads your name
I fucking love my axe (x2)
Murder and blood
Receive no benediction from god
Violence I crave
Unleashed on your corpse in your grave
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2. |
Bangkok Backyard
03:34
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At nightfall they start hunting, offering the sin
Crawling from the teahouse, to suck the white man in
In miniskirts and high-heels, the breed swarms out to raid,
A family of 9 to feed, a burden - fucking great
No way out
For 5 bucks
He got attracted
They get connected
No one cares, nor lifts a finger
In this dread ,she has to linger
In a Bangkok , fucking backyard
A raping bastard, wants to nail hard
Picking out its victim, his destiny is set
Almond eyes that paralyse, forced onto her track
Negotiating quickly, the price for fun is low
Unparalleled conditions, unable to say “no”
No way out
For 5 bucks
He got attracted
They get connected
No one cares, nor lifts a finger
In this dread ,she has to linger
In a Bangkok , fucking backyard
A raping bastard, wants to nail hard
There`s no way out !!
He got attracted
They get connected
For 5 bucks
300lbs of western grace, waiting to get pleased
He will live to rue it - spreading the disease
Booked next day for business class, taking a cheap flight
At home he tucks his daughters in, kisses them goodnight
In a Bangkok backyard
Dreams are shattered, lives are lost
In a Bangkok backyard
The deed is done, the shop is closed
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3. |
Death To Our Leaders
02:43
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I
Miscreated silently
An outpost of society
Dark hands tied
In violent dreams
Fulfilling their demise
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Soulless
Disciples
We will revel in your blood
I
Suffocated laughingly
Glimpses of diplomacy
This time we will fucking rise
And we shall have our fight
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Boneless
Bastards
We will revel in your blood
Your blood!
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Soulless
Disciples
We will revel in your blood
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Boneless
Bastards
We will revel in your blood
Your blood!
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Soulless
Disciples
We will revel in your blood
Death to traitors
Death to our leaders
Boneless
Bastards
We will revel in your blood
When the blind eye cannot see
Guide the hand to misery
Swear on deathless standards
Death to traitors
Death to leaders
Now!
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4. |
Let It All Die
03:59
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The ascension of the fallen
Eradication - rising of the dead
Trapped within the jaws of madness
And simply - execute what`s left
Hostile status redefined
The inner self has been shed
Seeking out for devastation
Storm the front – without regret !
In this stranglehold of violence
The teeth of terror sinking in
An act of pure malicious fury
Cracked up heads and shredded skin
Sympathy and human feeling
Washed away by tides of grim
Brining pure annihilation
Redeadening can now begin !
Now it’s time to liay to waste
Your homes, your lives forever
By fiendish ghouls in ravaged haste
redeadened to destroy!
Nowhere to run,
No release from this grip,
This life is fading fast.
The sun’s going down in gushes of blood,
the rats will go down with the sinking ship.
There ain’t no running away,
there is no control.
There ain’t no running away,
the rats will go down with the sinking ship.
Caught within this fuckin Warcult
Sense of pitty `s shrinking in
And the will to kill continues
Still these voices , from within
On this trail of Demolition
On a primetime killing mission
Became one with the aggression
Overwhelmed by HIS transmission
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5. |
Protosatanic Damnation
04:18
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Liquid flames,
painful cries,
the night of death has come.
Cities torn
by demon hand,
blood and pounding drums.
Undead rapture,
death and capture,
the blackened sky he rides.
Manic laughter
of the evil one,
everyone must die!
For Satan!
Spawn of Satan
Son of evil
God of vermin
Lightbearer, our death incarnate
Lord of murder
Great deceiver
Our mortal flesh
We give to you in lustful anguish
Chained to his hand
with steel and flames
the virgins moan with lust.
Soon to receive
his evil seed,
to his command they're trussed.
Nightmare hordes
control the dead,
rise them from their graves.
Apocalyptic
war machine,
everyone's enslaved!
To Satan!
Bathe the world
in crimson blood
Thou shalt be our king!
Our saviour,
our god,
we're puppets on a string.
With you we ride
the gates of hell
transcend our mortal lives.
Lo and behold,
dark emperor:
We were born to die!
For Satan!
Spawn of Satan
Son of evil
God of vermin
Lightbearer, our death incarnate
Lord of murder
Great deceiver
Our mortal flesh
We give to you in lustful anguish
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6. |
Angering The Saint
03:19
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Born into this with empty hands,
damn sure no fucking prodigy.
When you're stuck with nothing,
well, there's always death to pay.
Look at your mind and let it rest
or else you're getting paranoid
Frantic like sweet amber,
they let you stare into the void.
When you feel like you starve
just feast on the fear!
Screams of torture so close,
they're getting so near!
Fight till the sun rises up,
until your last breath!
Safe in the arms of revenge,
now pay them with death!
The wrath is always with you,
no Tarantino stand-off shit.
All within your fucking hands,
invisible like all the kids.
Inside a dirty window,
mirroring nothing at all,
there lies a hero's welcome,
for all of those who heed the call.
When you feel like you...
Kill with a smile!
Kill with a smile!
Come play my game
Inhale, you're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale
Purified by anger,
past of mine, sweet turpentine,
Shoot me again in my world,
until it sleeps, I'll make it mine.
There's some kind of monster,
worse even than my inner strife.
Pay the bay till judgment day,
the unnamed feeling comes alive!
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7. |
Erlöser
04:03
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Ganz ohne Furcht,
ohne Messias,
totale Freiheit,
so war es einst gedacht.
Falsche Erlöser aus Fleisch und Blut
machen dich zum Opfer ihrer Wut.
Folge ihrer dunklen Religion,
arglistig, krank und monoton.
Ihre Maschinen
sind wie ein Virus,
und ihre Seelen
ein eitriges Geschwür.
Falsche Erlöser aus Fleisch und Blut
machen dich zum Opfer ihrer Wut.
Hass wird zur Droge der Nation:
täglich eine neue Injektion.
Erst wenn du mit marschierst,
gehorchst und funktionierst,
wenn du dein Schicksal akzeptierst,
dann kannst du es verstehen.
Das Paradies,
ja, die Erleuchtung,
nur wenn du dich verleugnest,
wirst du die Zukunft sehen.
Wirf deine Seele weg!
Deine Hoffnung in den Dreck!
Hier ist dein neuer Zweck,
der täglich sich erfüllt.
Huldigt dem neuen Fleisch!
Dem neuen Todesreich!
Alle Menschen werden gleich,
zum gleichen Menschenmüll.
Falsche Erlöser - neue Religion,
Götter auf Erden - neues Fleisch, neuer Tod!
Der Pfad des Krieges - die Droge der Nation,
falsche Erlöser!
Panische Angst
für deinen Herrscher,
totale Sklaverei,
Terror, Gier und Macht.
Falsche Erlöser aus Fleisch und Blut
machen dich zum Opfer ihrer Wut.
Machen dich zum Opfer ihrer Wahl,
füttern mit dir die Bestie aus Stahl.
Ihre Maschinen
sind wie ein Virus,
und du bist
infiziert.
Selber zu denken
ist eine Krankheit,
und wir werden
therapiert.
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8. |
Painful Passion
03:58
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9. |
A Death Worth Dying
03:41
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10. |
Texan Crusader
03:52
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11. |
The Last To Laugh
04:13
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12. |
Ruhrpott Revelations
03:58
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