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Defaced
03:39
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Pure as he was born, ready to take it all.
Rising from the knees he cherished illusion in the world full of deceit .
In the world full of shit.
Moving forward, he faced the sick and the desperate leprous,
it seemed the insanity came from outside.
And the dogmas roots grew into the mind.
And they chained with death grip, led into the abyss.
Going with the flow made so much sense and the cluelessness grew.
Sense fulfilled with poison and blinded eyes.
Stench of decay from the insane filled lungs exchanging oxygen in the blood.
Fear.
Obeeey!!! Follow the madness!
You must be the first collector!
The cell must be big, fill it with shit.
Dig deeper the debtors pit and fall into it.
Only death will drag you out from it.
Raised and defaced in meat chopper’s maw,
Burnt eyes can’t see bleeding wounds .
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2. |
Image And Likeness
04:12
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Your mouth is filled with ptomaine poison.
Under the fear it ventures to reach me.
Like driven to exhaustion beast you scream and threat, choking on horror.
,
Shivering and squirming from pain understand, you powerless to escape,
Bridges of back-off are burnt.
Bridges of Bridges of back-off are burnt.
Burnt! Burnt! Burnt!
Mutilated body loses flesh in any attempt of movement, making you scream and spit poison.
Your fear nourishes me, you know it and I become stronger.
My wings are growing and I will drop you off the top of your hell.
Ripping your world into pieces, blinding and deafen I get closer to you.
I devour with my glance from inside and devastate by dissolving in me.
Nobody can hear your prayers.
I am the only god and I hate you!
Disgusting, Lustful, Cynical piece of shit.
My image and likeness!
We are creation of each other.
Nourish and devour ourselves.
Placing traps and drag all to the bottom.
My image and likeness!
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Saviour
04:03
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Hi mister Frum!
You promised to come back with wealthy ‘cargo’.
When the mountains fall and valleys vanish.
when old men become young again and deceases disappear
– white people will be ousted from the paradise forever.
We are wearing the same clothes and pacing back and forth.
Sitting and listening to small boxes.
Trying to persuade the gods to send the ‘cargo’.
Apocalypse will soon begin.
Fields are cleared.
John, you’ll have space for your plane to land.
We got rid from white man’s currency.
Your coming will bring us new money.
We don’t need Christian churches.
John, you are our saviour.
We have been waiting for you for 50 years.
Our faith is firm.
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Spawn of Heaven
03:16
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I'm your nightmare from hell, rejected by heaven creator of lie .
I harvest your souls, take away your fucking lives.
You overestimate your importance.
Animals from herd raised by invisible masters.
Continue to produce your own kind, as a cancer cell in the body of a living being.
I do not need tired and sick bastards,
I do not need narcissistic and conceited,
I do not need arrogant spawn,
I do not need people of yesterday.
Beat the crucifixion down in your throat, rip your stomach, and tear your eyes.
You do not need them - you malevolent organism spreading disease.
Not a thinking, not acting just merely obeying,
Continue playing of two thousand years.
You justified war by the words of false prophets.
They arrogant and conceited in his speeches.
And sentence to you is destruction.
Your Lord will not come, he leaves you for me to rip you apart.
Inhuman, saturated with a warm poison
You belong to me and you see all of this without eyes.
You do not need to see or hear, to share my war.
Transformed patriot of hell, your flesh just a useless burden.
Living by the laws of human, praised God and his life.
Lived in the shadow of the sins creator and see the real by tearing eyes.
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5. |
Hallucinogenic Hell
03:45
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Death is approaching.
Fear’s triggering panic mechanism,
And the Hysteria begins.
Last sigh, Last gasp,
Reapers of
(Hell)
Is busy with their work.
This is what you see
For the last time
They will show you everything...
Anything you wish before you die.
All you wanted to know,
All you fear to think of…
They will say everything…
Everything…
Even without your will.
You won’t be able....
To choose… on a deathbed.
This is the price for ignorance paid with blood.
Hell mouth devouring everyone who chocked.
Looking in their eyes
They know everything about you,
They’ll reveal something to you
We’re searching for so long. Something you’re avoided…
Senses... So obvious, but eludes from mind.
Last sigh last heartbeat.
Senses... So obvious, but eludes from mind.
Last gasp ,last heartbeat.
Now you are free... world is free from you,
You are free... world is rejecting from you.
Last glance, last heartbeat.
Slaughter in over breed mankind.
In a world they do not live (but exist).
Bloodshed is in a human mind.
Madness was already showed his face.
In a world where do not live,
In a world where do exist.
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Heritage
04:23
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On the ladder of being we go up with illusions,
But we still down here in our shit and rot.
Jumping on each other we fall down and devouring the dead,
Consuming other lives, put ourselves above the rest.
Here we are, the crown of creation of life.
We put ourselves above the others.
Our conviction is survival and the formula of success.
We believe in the feature and devour shit.
Dead city with streets full of stinking blood.
Thunder, rain of glowing tar.
There is a new race of dominants go on land poisoned by humanity
Shake up the mud of lust and murder.
This is our heritage, our seed, our spawn!
Consuming the flesh, drinking the poisonous blood,
Snatching the tongs from your fucking mouths,
We sets a new era of endless growth and new philosophy
In all the universe, for all ages and to the end of time.
This is our heritage, our seed, our spawn!
Just look on model of man with a success formula.
They are admired, idolized him.
Herd approved breeding of his seed,
In your life, on this stage,
In your shit and rot.
New step above the old one,
Here the deads speaking with the deads while standing on
the edge and looking down into the damn hell.
Rethinking and overestimating values.
Putting new monuments and creating new standards,
Stinking fornication and nasty conscience.
New masters of the world doesnt have shepherds and judges.
They got the highest level without shackles.
With the new philosophy of death and destruction to everything,
In all the universe, for all ages and to the end of time.
This is our heritage, our seed, our spawn!
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7. |
Stagnation
05:17
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You accept the inevitability of changes.
You face them with strong resistance.
My power - its religion.
My power – its war.
All covered in blood I’m resisting to changes, not letting go the levers and arms....
Resist to a threat losing control over others.
The Oppressed on their knees will support me and the existing set of rules.
They know my face as I’m understood and familiar.
And it doesn’t matter how strong is the oppression.
The most important – to find calm in something you know...
People change, but not me .
My drug is power .
Steady set of rules – dogma.
There’s no any progress.
No deviation from the course.
Not a step aside.
Our system will be perpetuated by your blindness.
On the raft of static physical environment, want to see everyone kneeled ,
Just like a thousand years ago.
Stagnation in the look towards time going up...
But they will desperately cling on to the past and it will pass by.
Guarding everyone from changes, I will breed those who I need.
Future belongs to those who is ready to accept me.
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There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead
Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
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