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A beast needs to be fed
01:07
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2. |
Machines against flesh
03:53
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You see your end awaiting / the bite of the serpents / In the trap you´ll be alone
The Blitzkrieg / offensive / is the master of the cemetery / Don´t try to fight the empire.
Sent to an impossible war / they rise unordinately.
Fallweiss / turns into a punishment by sending the tanks / beyond the battlefield
Cannon fire / scourge of rider and horse / suffering like pure impact force.
Machines, and not flesh, / will always take the victory / Machines will take the victory
They disguise their imperial invasion plans / devised in the shade
Nations do not matter / a beast needs to be fed
The falling bombs from the skies / are announcing its arrival
The huge columns of tanks / and armored truckshave entered
Panzer against spear and horse / The war of machines against the flesh
The last cavalry charge failed / bravery was not enough to avoid Hell
You see your end awaiting / and it´s only the beginning / to quench the hunger
Cities razed / civilians killed / hidden from the world / lies and hypocrisy
A beast / brutally rising / like something grotesque
Reducing to dust / everything in its path / machines against flesh.
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Opressor
02:20
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All the prays you'll make won't bring you safe from final violation
in nations of servers and slaves
Letting tyrant crush your skull turning it into dust and snorting it /
Is this cruel? I think it's cool.
What a suicide to turn your fate into torture
Nemesis of population / Nothing more to say
No god is gonna fucking help you
and you are still silent
So are you giving up the fight / are you surrendering / and praying too many times?
Rather than striking back the oppressor / and make him pay for his crimes / you entrust yourself to the gods
Too many times / you entrust yourself to the gods / too many times
Maybe you´ve wasted your time / watching how people / watching how people were crushed
Rather than striking back the oppressor / and finally uprise / without fearing demise
Without fearing demise!!!
Strike back the oppressor / Make him pay for his crimes
Strike back the oppressor / Without / without fearing demise
Tame like a servant / you will never free your descendent / Who talks about surrendering?
You should rule on your destiny.
Make´em beat the floor / and smash their bones / to be completely free.
You have to strike back the oppressor / and fucking never back off.
Strike back the oppressor / Make him pay for his crimes
Strike back the oppressor / Without / without fearing demise
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Alpha mental state
03:44
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An awful deal / written in blood / All rights and wills /
shall burn into fire / Please welcome the one you must be / to please the gods
The use of incense and prayers / soothes the mind
Enter into the circle / of monotonus melody
And the organ that you hear / will beat at tempo with the brain
The border of 14 cycles / remove all the filters in the psyche
The priest is the best juggler / and turns the masses into fools
We are the bringers of the light / we are the new gods’ chosen / In the alpha mental state
The minds are fertilised / ready for the seed to be planted_and grow
An awful deal / written in blood / again for the priests delight
Suggestion power_increases / With the brain below 14 / when the man escapes from reality
An awful deal was written / to weaken the masses / the circle becomes smaller / breaking your will
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6. |
Tune tortured
02:49
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Worse than death / your mind / is going to be massacred
Beyond terror / and flames/ now we have caught you
So guilt is not gonna avoid the time / of your punishment / You are not blessed / You lay / A nasty tune makes you sick
Nasty tune at high frequency.
So guilt is not gonna avoid the time / of pain / You are not blessed /
The tune drills up you mind / …a nasty tune makes you sick
Confess all what your eyes could see / still without your god blessing
Your name has been tarnished by the shame/ your mind now is not sane
To yours, you´re a traitor / Even your breed has been stained.
Injured by the feel of confession / never forgiven / the answers lay waste your pride / and blow up your faith
The sound of nasty pagan tunes for hours have deafened you.
Fire to be created / you have been deafned / now the silence surrounds your mind/ like a beautiful / nightmare
And the tune turns real
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7. |
Guillotine
00:36
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Gentlemen
My machine
Will rip your heads off
In the blink of an eye
The mechanism falls
Like a lightning
Head flies
Blood flows
And the man
The man / no longer exists.
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8. |
Concilium cadaverosum
04:30
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Damnatio memoriae / shall be applied to the traitor pope
Shall be punished even if he's been dead for nine months
A stench emanated / from the cadaveric remains / sitting in court, tied to the chair to keep him from the fall
Tied to the chair / Still with its sacred vestments / and his rotten mitre / The empty eye sockets filled with worms and death workers.
False swearing / perjuring / and ambition / the-old canon law declares him guilty
Shall be divested from his pope clothes and symbols / Any trace of his existence shall be erased.
The three blessing fingers shall be teared off / and his ashes thrown into the Tiber
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9. |
The seventh king
04:27
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Beyond civilization, I rule the world
The conqueror of your beloved land
Bloody and thirsty, Hungry for more
My life’s become wandering, To butcher your souls
Beyond civilization, I rule the world
Fifty-three days of siege, and still going strong
My life’s become wandering, To butcher your souls
Silk scarf kill my own blood, (those who are) not called to rule
A mercenary I am
Following the route
Of vast treasures masked
My army is my family
Many wives have cried hard
My children scattered
All over mainland
Go
Fifty-three days of siege, and still going strong
Upon the hills of groveling doom
Ten thousand soldiers follow me
Still some battles to be won, still .
They call me the inmortal
The assassin
The last of heirs
The seventh king
I am Hunkar, the blood drinker
I'll march over Valaquia
To show my respects to Vlad the Impaler Prince
For the glory of my victory when I see his wince
I see the fear in the eyes of the slaves
I see my power in their trembling hands
Beyond civilization, I rule the world
Fifty-three days of siege, and still going strong
Beyond civilization, I rule the world
Bloody and thirsty, Hungry for more
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10. |
Human fat ointment
04:22
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A strange creature creeps out / like a predator / seeking for her loot
/ child_smell /A crime hidden behind sunset and misery
She wants all their fat to make her potions
Using suffering and pain to quench the burgeoisie desires
Begging all day / pretending / to approach poor children
Those whose lives no one cares
A hand suddenly separates them from life
to hide inside / the dark ragged cloak
Skinner!!! / Removes child blond hair,
And separates fat from flesh
Fat!!! / to make wrap and creams
For high society
Crime!!! / in the key closed horror room
In Ponent street
A bag full of children´s clothes / stained with blood
A wall keeping a secret inside / A wall keeping innocent bones fucking inside
And nightly / she wears elegant clothes / luxury, theatre, dealing with / bourgeoisie / dealing oint-ment / human child fat ointment
A strange creature creeps out / surrounded by the mistery / profiting with selling flesh
But for once the face of a girl / behind a dirty glass /
will uncover the crimes / will uncover the crimes
Horror room opens / amounts of children pieces
A strange creature is locked / she knows too much / about the dark vices of the whole bourgeoisie / the dark vices of he bourgeoisie
A strange creature has been / murdered
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