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LTW - Fucked
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Lost in a perfect moment. maybe I will maybe I wont
Forced to work by the government. Maybe I will maybe I wont.
Morbid fears, unspeakable longings.
Cancer music, lucifarian deathcult.
Morbid fears, unspeakable longings.
Cancer music, lucifarian deathcult.
Lost in a perfect moment. maybe I will maybe I wont
Forced to work by the government. Maybe I will maybe I wont.
Morbid fears.
I got fucking wrecked last night
All over the shop.
I got wrecked
Late last night
I got wrecked
Late last night
I got wrecked
Late last night
I got wrecked
Late last night
Lost in a perfect moment. maybe I will maybe I wont
Forced to work by the government. Maybe I will maybe I wont.
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Ilsa - The Scream
06:12
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I heard a cry
a muffled scream
A woman's I'm sure
Late one night
as I crossed the Queen's Chapel Bridge
No other commuters
Tired and insular,
heard the noise,
A sound that punctures,
Ruptures guilt.
I should have done more,
I knew then I should not walk away.
Cocking my head,
looking out at the wall of trees,
I strained to hear.
Craning my neck,
there was nothing to see
off the side of the bridge.
Though black cloaked,
I knew these creek banks well
Seen structures strewn
along the banks.
Simple shacks to serve
as homeless shelter.
Could that have been the sound
of some illicit commerce?
Penniless lovers echoing moans
from their concrete suite?
No.
I am certain,
I heard a cry.
A woman's scream
I'm sure.
Nauseating fear
gnashes and gnaws.
Held in place,
I called out to the void.
Fingers crossed,
hoping my cry,
would yield no reply.
But it did.
(Male Voice)
"Everything's fine!"
Fear rushed through my torso,
stripping me of strength.
I know this is a lie
but not how to respond.
So reaching for my cell like a coward
I dialed 911.
The operator was annoyed and unresponsive
I doubt the pigs even bothered to check!
Then some weeks later at the bus stop
I told a friendly rider what I'd heard.
Silently she stood and listened,
then she slayed me with these words:
"Years ago my daughter
young and fair, was taken
to those woods and raped.
You probably weren't mistaken
about that unseen woman's fate."
I heard a cry,
A muffled scream, I'm sure
I should have done more.
Not just walked away.
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I've been so isolated, I feel trapped
Tied down and limited to only exist.
I feel my mind breaking again and again, cold sets in constricting my breathing
My freedom taken away
Forced into slavery
I have something to show you
Welcome insanity
Through the years of anguish
My world crumbles around me
Hiding fear by any means of sedation
I fought my way out of the grave
My freedom taken away
Forced into slavery
I have something to show you
Welcome insanity
Annihilation of your mind
Complete destruction of your mind
Annihilation of your mind
One by one these thoughts enter my head
Looking for a way to figure out feelings I can't understand
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Maranatha - Heartless
03:49
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Watch us tear you apart
Watch us tear out your still-beating heart
Watch us tear you limb from limb
Piece by piece until you are left with nothing
Wickedness surges through your veins
Your black blood violating anything it touches
Desensitized to dehumanization
Don't worry, it's just part of the process
We’ve been living for the death of a culture
We’ve believed it’s our duty to destroy
We’ve been living to watch them suffer
We’ve believed that we’ve always heard a voice
But it’s always been my own heart
Now it’s slowly beating it’s last
Pumping wicked blood all over my hands
And I’m nothing but a heartless bastard
My blood runs black
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Confine - Perception
01:01
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Fast clouds in front of a still moon
Breathing on the window alone in my room.
Dry me off
Tie me down
Stick around.
Finding it hard to sleep at night
Wanna meet for a pint
Last bus has flown
So I'm getting twatted in the kitchen
All on my own.
Finding it hard to sleep at night
Wanna meet for a pint
Last bus has flown
So I'm getting twatted in the kitchen
All on my own.
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Government sponsored media
Creating a state of hysteria
No sources so no traces
Pushing paranoia in your faces
Shovelling shit in your faces every day
To satisfy a created need
Lens rammed up celebrity cunt
More garbage for the rats to feed
So this is the news?
Where are your fucking facts?
Shovelling shit in your face every day
To satisfy a created need
When the info wars* are over and done
You'll be accountable for what you did!
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Hate - Poor Choice
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Seizures - Skies
02:51
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Ulcer - Devitalize
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Get your bravery from a six pack
Get your bravery from a half-pint
Drink your whiskey, drink your grain
Bottoms up and you don't feel pain
GO OUT AND FIGHT, FIGHT
BOTTLED VIOLENCE
Lose control of your body
Beat the shit out of somebody
Half-shut eyes don't see who you hit
But you don't take any shit
GO OUT AND FIGHT, FIGHT
BOTTLED VIOLENCE
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Cyanic - Lurking Below
02:09
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Caustic dark wanderer
slithering into endless nothingness
all is thin, all is black and old,
lilith along side gazing into the waste
bottom of low
eternally to wallow in the abyss
along choronzon,
shapeless in the void,
blind to existence
repulsive hole,
devoid of light,
shifting lurking below
bitterness encapsuled,
flowing nauseated,
nothing can exist yet I am I
invisible,
screaming no sounds,
seeing horrors without light
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EUGLENA - Untitled
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Ciikada - Vitamysterium
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Chained / To the bowels of mankind
Victim / To this world of shit
Hanging / By the weight of your lies
If you wear a suit
I trust the other guy
Chained hanging victim
Shed the crown of fear
Tighten the rope
End all hope
Stare into their eyes with no fear
Damn my eyes
Your name will be lost
You'll be buried for a cost
Blank in an endless rot
Pain is all you got
[DYLAN FROM FULL OF HELL....]
Burdened by a pound of empty flesh
And fucked by the hand of social emptiness
In chains / I am begotten. Entrenched and forlorn.
Eyes set climbing the nape of your neck
Fueled by shit. Surrounded by light.
Bound to your hands and swallowed whole
Visions of terror
Corpses piling up like thoughts in my head
No sign of life you can't repair
The smell of virtue is burning in blood
Your scalp's the price / ripped from your head
Chained hanging victim
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I am the voice inside your head
(and I control you)
I am the lover in your bed
(and I control you)
I am the sex that you provide
(and I control you)
I am the hate you try to hide
(and I control you)
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. self destruct
I speak religion's message clear
(and I control you)
I am denial guilt and fear
(and I control you)
I am the prayers of the naive
(and I control you)
I am the lie that you believe
(and I control you)
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. self destruct
I am the needle in your vein
I am the high you can't sustain
I am the pusher, I'm a whore
I am the need in you for more
I am the bullet in the gun
(and I control you)
I am the truth from which you run
(and I control you)
I am the silencing machine
(and I control you)
I am the end of all your dreams
(and I control you)
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. self destruct
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Floating through a garbage life,
Sweatpants caked with logs
Fragile homebum dejection
Blistered lips, teeth are gone
Slept in my car, stole my antenna - chasing another rock
Limping off with my bike
...A jaw that will never re-align
Your life is rocked up
Lurking
The intense fervor of whining self-pity
Excuses pile up like so many aluminum cans
Slow motion shifty crackmonger existence
Removed from any semblance of a waking life - death would be a step up
Rocked up - Death
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Surrounded by unrest
Everlasting storm of bodiless
Needles which pierce our
Perceptions
Receptors stretched-out
Deforming what we conceive
What make reality sense
Dragged down and nailed
Losing sensory capacity
Anesthetized nerves
Remote control, stick into the head
Manipulated words are
Reflecting of summaries
You choose to inject in your brain
Conditioned thoughts by what you think
You're free to decide to
Filter while you are just a dried-up spore
A whirling mass of
Flesh drawing in this cold
Self chosen fractal flood
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Well I want Beer, So I Need Cash
I have to go out and find a fucking ATM
Walking under rain
With my quest in mind
Find a cash machine
To finally get some beers
I can't wait to use my card
Another debt for booze
I only can't only get a thing
The emptiness of streets
Here it's finally
My own holy grail
This beautiful machine
Puking bucks out of your ass
I'll just put my card
And see if it refuses it
I will see if I can
Finally get the beers
Weird things happening
The machine starts shaking
Terrific noise out the shit
I'm startin' to be afraid
It swallows my arm
It swallows my head
I can see the teeth
Of this financial system
I escape safe, my withdrawal's still going on
It turns out that the only thing I get
Is a shredded dick in a 10€ buck
And next time I need beer I'll steal it from the store
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Stripped of belief / Stripped of self
Shorn of life / Shorn of flesh
Fossil record / Emptied skull
There's your fucking contribution
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Hollow Tongue - Mind Rot
01:45
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That night you sat me down / my heart was racing
my hands were aching / my thoughts were pacing
I've never felt like this was home cause I've always been alone
Crush in my hopes / leave me in this hole
I don't mind / sink into my mind
look in the mirror / exhale your mind
when you are here / consumed in time
erase my mind
sitting and waiting / breathing my own death
sucked me blind / drain my mind
When you weren't inside of me
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I can never forgive you, for what you did to me. You left me a broken man, a fucking shadow of what i used to be. Your face, haunts me in my sleep, it plagues my every dream, yet i can't spend another night, without wishing you were next to me.
And i spent every fucking day, visualising your fucking face.
Fuck.
Dead in the water is how you lie,
A lifeless slut thrown into the fire,
i gave you everything but you weren't true
and now the birds are coming for you.
And this passage i read for you:
summon darkness and the truth
''Hands of time, witches bane, four kings i call you to me, slowly walk, take my hand, feel my pain, please understand.''
Four kings i call you to me, summon forth these birds to feast.
I don't think I'll ever see another sunrise, but i know i tried, i don't think I'll live to see the day, but please baby let them take me away.
Fuck.
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I am the legend - They call me orphan killer
I am the messenger - Of pain and suffering
Barbed wire crown - Worn as a vision of this
Desecration of your life - Breathing down upon you
Decapitate masturbate getting raped fuck her
I am the masked monster
Psychopath lacerate exucute her now
Let her bleed out
Motivation growing stronger
Hunting down my only prey
I will be the last thing you'll see
Incestual convulsions
As my axe swings down - You'll pay for all your sins
When you die in front of me - Finally - I am free
Crippled carcass as I please - Guts and skin becoming me
Closer than my dad would be - Inside of you
Bathing in your entrails - Ravaging your foul smells
Soaking in my sweet success - I will not be ashamed
Of my sister
Paedophilic priest I see - no more touching those boys
Sins committed in his home - blasphemy from one of his own
Suppressing my memories - filling with pure hatred
Father when I find you - Beg me not to touch you
Searching profusely - slaughtering all of the nuns
Podgered with a crucifix - teaching me about religion
Father I forgive you - hellbent on making them suffer
Sister I will find you - betrayed by your own family
Decapitate masturbate getting raped fuck her
I am the masked monster
Psychopath lacerate exucute her now
Let her bleed out
Motivation growing stronger
Hunting down my only prey
I will be the last thing you'll see
In this carnage
I was the legend - They called me orphan killer
The only messenger - Of pain and suffering
Barbed wire crown - Worn as a vision of this
Desecration of your life - as I breath upon you
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Black Mask - Agony
01:08
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Sporadic thoughts opened the door to a place i can't leave.
A gloomy room, a fucked up life, sealed myself from who I used to be.
i can't overcome the agony.
Theres no ethereal ending.
This bed is my tomb.
I grew up as a dreamer, I'll continue to walk alone.
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The world is raw and cooked bronze in a scratched view lens
Their inferiority what dominates beneath her heels
She hears them skitter in fear and patch charcoal
She breathes dust and powder again
Through both screams and their cackling of ten trillion antennae
Now your cities are merely hives aligned in ugliness and rubbish
Stuffed inside tunnels that croon in the crest center and outward
They multiply at night like busy surroundings of nothingness
Some escaped to portions undisclosed but less survived that stampede
She marvels at the end
As her children eat the beacon
Spawn from a halo that is also dripping horseflies
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Complaints, weakest of minds,
forever trapped in the demons abode,
they roll they play to the script of the end,
never mind the cause, or the reasons foretold
The patron- hates the hero,
the coward-loves the thief,
the multi struggle and endeavor,
perplexing, patient, guinea pigs,
soldier on, never restrain,
turn a blind eye, raising,
always in flames, bastard cries,
weapons of thrust, downward sigh,
in a valley of cold, day turns black,
as a rhythm persists, we're left to die,
contrivance clones, a structure lies,
beneath the wing, barbaric tests,
on the humans inflict.
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Dephosphorus - Starless
03:09
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BLACK HOLE ERA SURVIVALIST
DARK ERA ESCAPIST
WHEN ALL SUNS STOPPED TO SHINE
HE SUCKED ENERGY FROM RED DWARVES
AND WHEN THEY WERE GONE TOO
BLACK HOLES WERE HIS ONLY REFUGE
PREPARING HIS ESCAPE
SOLE LIFEFORM IN A SOON-TO-BE-EXTINCT UNIVERSE
ALL MATTER COLLAPSED
ALL MATTER COLLAPSED
RANDOM ATOMS SCATTERED AROUND SCARCELY
ALL THAT REMAINED
ALL MATTER COLLAPSED
ALL MATTER HAS COLLAPSED
IN A MINIMAL STATE OF BEING
ONE THOUGHT LASTS ONE BILLION YEARS
DEPHOSPHORUS YET CAPABLE
TO RETREAT FROM THE VOID
OPEN A GATE TO A PARALLEL DIMENSION
OR LIGHT A SPARKLE, A NATAL CHAIN REACTION
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You're all gonna die!!
Stalking from behind
Murder on my mind
My blade is yours to taste
Taking off my face
Its you im gonna waste
Ripping off your face
Victim still alive
Struggles to survive
Sucking breath through your chest
Thriving on the flesh
Gargling the blood
Screaming a I slice
Choking on my knife
Germing bane-ing blood
Random Killing
The innocent man to die
In the hands of the creeper
No ones left alive
No one left alive
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Violence all you know
In the streets
Assume the position
On your knees
One last time
Left for dead
hemorrhaging
Severed Head
Random Killing
An innocent man to die
In the hands of the creeper
No one's left alive
No one left alive
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The Kill - Cactus (Edit)
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Gutfull of mescaline
Brain tweak triggers psychosis
Maniac on a bad trip
Drooling freak full of cactus
Laughing hysterically
Gauging some raver's eyes out
Pushing through the crowd
Totally deranged
Blood-covered hands
Clawing at faces
Alternate reality
He's having a blast
Maniac on a bad trip
Freak full of cactus
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from the 5 point pentagram hailed
carried by the whirlwind fire
at the helm of tartarus
beyond the flames of fury
annihilate the morning star
hurl the fallen further downward
at the helm of tartarus
beyond the flames of fury
annihilate the morning star
succeed his Sigil's glory
descended upon the throne of ivory
sat before was the idol
the thousand legion slow they levitate
unsheath our blade
to reap, to love, to enuchate
at the helm of tartarus
beyond the flames of fury
annihilate the morning star
hurl the fallen further downward
at the helm of tartarus
beyond the flames of fury
annihilate the morning star
succeed his Sigil's glory
withstand six-hundred sixty six
impale the neck, drink in its spirit
withstand six-hundred sixty six
lick the flames, behead the wretched
withstand six-hundred sixty six
the fallen star restores me
from the 5 point pentagram hailed
carried by the whirlwind fire
a passage written
scribed in love
the livid lost, now transpired
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deform reform
rebuild human flesh
deform reform
Alter human form
you bear the mark
so you will do
the discipline calls for pure skin
and flesh that we can mold
the razorblade cuts deep and clean
until resistance it meets
joints removed with extremities
hands sculpted as wings
taillight flashing
as a toyplane you hang from the ceiling
with others like you
a welcome committee to hell
we know it hurts but the end justifies the means
knees bent forward, Arms twisted backwards
nailed together, a curb strap in the mouth
all it needs is a pretty little saddle
and we're off to the fields to herd the cattle
deform reform, rebuild human flesh
alter everything that exists
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58. |
Crime Machine - Scars
01:23
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Murder the race. Murder the concept of babylon’s past of deceit. Destroy the foundation upon which is seated a structural schism ingrained is erased. Myth of creation. Dead ancient language. Superior alien race descended from heaven, confusing the masses into a turbulent state. Enter police. Murder the masters. Perish the thought that man is the master race. Nothing is sacred, nowhere is safe. Nobody’s god is a saint of the earth. Slave to traditional ancestral worship. Order the dogs to obey. Self-proclaimed savior imagines a spaceship sent as a means of escape from the earth.
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I feel my skin
Dilacerating
forces of the evil
get in my body
and…corrupt… my… Veins
Rotten, blood and desperate
Im inside the scene
No matter what I felt… Mutation
critical moment of depression
I feel pain, and suffering
desire, for blood and death, fortifies me, fortifies me
ohhhh , desire for blood and death
fortifies me, my insane want to suck the blood
arrests me in Machiavellian plans
in Machiavellian plans
maggots into my mind
worms into my body (3X)
a parasite that controls
controls my acts!
Beating heart..., Corrupted mind!
guts drain… in, blood, got, out…….
guts drain giving births
for new, embryos
Guts drain…ohhh my life!
guts drain giving births
for new, embryos
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”From love to hate”
”When love escalates to hate and because of the bitter love one hates.”
vielä eilen
tietäni valaisit
kalkin karvaan
kryptaasi salasit
enää on liimattava palaset
liekkini vointia kysellen
älä huoli
palaa se
olen pahoillani
en tunne sympatiaa
viha ja rakkaus
eivät minussa kohtaa
rakkaudesta vihaan
ystäväni rakkaimpani
ehkäpä hetkinä näinä
opit seuraukset kantamaan
oppi jää kautta kantapään
turha on siltoja
uudelleen rakentaa
ei aikakaan voi
pistohaavoja parantaa
rakkaudesta vihaan
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HOLY - Restless
02:09
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I've been told a better place awaits
I've been told we'll lay and rest in peace
I've been told love lasts forever
Over our dead bodies
I've been told no more suffering
I've been told no more pain
I've been told but if I ask now nobody answers
And my knuckles hurt, my nails are worn
There's no gold at the end of the road
I've been told but if I ask now
Nobody answers
Is anybody out there?
It's only gravity
Pushing us down so fucking down
Until the ground will swallow us
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Purge. - Tantra
03:11
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Cancerous fears of death.
Barren desert patricide.
Violent as a cornered dog.
Tie me up to four
white horses.
Weakness settled in
To these bones again
Face torn sallow grin
Man suit
Flesh cage
Blind faith
Blind death
Tell me what becomes of us
Tell me is this love
Or is this just you feeding?
We never mattered, we never will.
Accept the life you live,
you’re living a lie.
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Walking through
What feels, what feels like
Miles of chaos
And with
Heavy hands
I'll harvest all that's left
But these hands aren't the ones that fed
Pillage, harvest, pillage, harvest
With heavy hands
I'll harvest all that's left
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Forget the symbols
Forget the sunrise
Forget the sinking ship
Never again
Never again
Never again
-You dont know me you cant help me-
Sail the fuck away go on your white sails
Sail to fucking mayhem
-You dont know me you cant help me-
I will just move forward with every last chance
And every coward will deam the worthy culprit
Now tell me how many hours I won't ever get back
Never again
I've got a black soul and miles of disarray
you're giving in
mother fucker run away
you'll just run away
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71. |
Mercenaries - Encores
02:20
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I’ve been counting sins.
We walked it off walked it off we don’t feel a thing
We walked it off walked it off we don’t feel a thing
Believe it.
You can kill time because I don’t event want it
You should kill time because we don’t even need it
I want to feel alive tonight just like all of you around me
Hell won’t change it won’t change for you
Hell won’t change it didn’t change for me it won’t change for you
Change for me not for any of you now
Don’t tell me you even know us
You made a choice and now you live with it
You pointed to the road and now we’ve gone and ruined it
I’ve lost the time.
Well it looks like you’ve lost the time
But it seems I’ve found it fine
And we’ll be waiting here tonight
We’ll be waiting here tonight
Live
Take it back to where it all began
Hell wont change but we’re not really “here” at all
We won’t we won’t ever change
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Spaceship drifting in space
Distress signal
Aborted cryo
Nearby planetoid
Derelict spacecraft
Recon mission
Alien waiting
Vast egg chamber
Corrosive acid blood
Detached dead alien
Convulsing, choking Kane
Lurking deep inside
His ribs are cracking
His chest is bursting
His guts are spraying on the walls
Loose in the ship
Stalking xenomorph
Slaughtered crew
Onboard shuttle
Blast it into space
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73. |
Kitezh - Antitheist
04:45
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Offer yourself to the Lions. Duty to sacrifice. Be not impious fictitious life. Denounce your hate. Renounce your shame to those who speak of your demise as in excuses. My defiance weighs you down. Incense over your altar to appease your god. The scum will be mauled or burned alive as living torches of light. You desire the crown of your martyrdom so. I refuse, I don't deny and my will dominates. I praise only flame and flame. Teeth devour. Crimson comes alive in the name of the burned and tortured crowds. Creation guide my perdition. Grinding flesh from the human bone. Slave. Wrath will germinate hands of hope like scattered seeds and reap your day. Betray belief of all of your gods. I place my reliance in my strength and virtue. I am within and alive. I am the mouth of the fire and the hunger for lies.
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i am a big man yes i am and i got a big gun got me a big old dick & i like to have fun hold it against your forehead i’ll make you suck it maybe i’ll put a hole in your head you know just for the fuck of it i can reduce you if i want i can devour i’m hard as fucking steel i’ve got the power i’m every inch of man i’ll show you somehow me & my fucking gun nothing can stop me shoot shoot shoot shoot i’m gonna cum all over you shoot shoot shoot shoot i’m gonna cum all over you shoot shoot shoot shoot i’m gonna cum all over you shoot shoot shoot shoot i’m gonna cum all over you me & my fucking gun me & my fucking gun
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75. |
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Gather the tribe, sharpen your blade, raise your fist
Gore-stained axe cry out for blood
Sever the trees, feed the flames, smelt the ore,
Forging weapons for brutal war
Whipping the slaves, flogging the grunts,
Get them in line, send them to die
No use for prayer, only for war
Your life's a lie
March through the waste, burn through the fields
Batter the walls, giants shall fall
Bringers of pain, merchants of death
Blood flows for
Gold!
Take what I want
Kill!
Greed is our god
Spite!
For all giants fall
Die!
Too late to kneel
Whipping the slaves, flogging the grunts,
Get them in line, send them to die
No use for prayer, only for war
Your life's a lie
March through the waste, burn through the fields
Batter the walls, giants shall fall
Bringers of pain, merchants of death
Blood changed for gold
Paid for the kill
Storming the walls
Conquer, destroy
The kingdom shall fall
No one is spared
The deal is off
We hate your kind
Stupid and blind
Death shall be your receipt
We repay cowards in kind
Whipping, flogging
Get them in line
Send them to die
Marching, killing
Never ask why
You're next to die
Marching, flogging
Get them in line
Send them to die
The dying, the screaming
With the blood spilled for gold
Glory bel fill our souls
Storming the walls
Kingdom shall fall
Still the war machine rolls on
And the wheel of pain keeps on turning
Still the war machine rolls on
And the wheel of pain just keeps turning
Death you can't deceive
Death will your soul reap
Whipping the slaves, flogging the grunts,
Get them in line, send them to die
No use for prayer, only for war
Your life's a lie
March through the waste, burn through the fields
Batter the walls, giants shall fall
Bringers of pain, merchants of death
Blood flows for
Gold!
Spoils of war
Kill!
And take more
War!
Harvest of blood
Domination has come
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77. |
C-4 - Napalm Rains
02:42
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78. |
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79. |
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80. |
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RSVP to my acid pool party
BYOB bring enough beer for me
A chain throws you assholes in the air
Into my pool it’s a pit of despair
And I put my suit on
To go below
The surface and watch you
All fall apart
Mangled flesh and bone
Wallpaper for my phone
That’s right ya’ll
You gotta fuckin see ‘em
Wanna watch your skin fall right off of the bone
It’s in my pool, it’s a pit of despair
Wanna watch your eyeballs explode in your head
I had a great fucking time
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81. |
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Caged, cut. Breed, bleed.
Teeth stained red, grave of a body.
Life of misery. We are the vermin.
Defending genocide, grim ritual.
Under the knife or on your plate,
murder is murder no matter how you dissect it.
Blind to hell, while you choke on it.
Blind to hell, as you rot.
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82. |
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83. |
Wake - Thirst
02:15
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84. |
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Born in a mortuary, cold and alone
Gray with empty eyes.
followers bow around him. feed the fire
cunt slaves praising the empty skies
wandering through annihilation
gray cloak dooms all of life
they hide behind a promise
with no possibility of proof
wandering follow desperation
gospel song turn to screams
fuck a savior, save yourself
as the water melts, to sand freezes into a stone
but the constant, bleeding constant, save yourself
from his wandering son
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86. |
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87. |
The Dawn - Cannibal Date
01:57
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90. |
Old Wounds - Hellbent
01:48
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93. |
God Mother - The Guilt
01:49
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94. |
Nolentia - Darwinian
00:52
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Total paranoia is total awareness of the lies they spit on me
the holy state of fear narrows the walls of my cage but I am here.
I am not like the average inmates.
Jail. Isolate. Cell. Their trap.
Total paranoia is total awareness of the lies they spit on us
the holy state of fear narrows the walls of our cages
but we are everywhere. We are not like the average inmates.
We have spent our life in prison.
We are very dangerous men.
We are everywhere.
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sick of all your played out bull shit
gurgled vocals sexist lyrics
boring riffs and no song structure
your photoshopped artwork really sucks
death to deathcore
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Misled- A world that pretends to love
Force Fed- That we're all the same
We're Dead- No thoughts that we speak of
No one to trust, we're all on our own
Pretend to care what we say
Pretend to care what we do
To me you are all the same
We were made this way by you
You'll never look at me as a human being
That's why I spit in the face of everyone I see
I'm going to fucking explode so don't pressure me
So say out of my way and just leave me be..In peace!
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99. |
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100. |
Demeanor - Disgusted
01:58
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this air is toxic.
i have no remorse for what i have done.
eye are open.
robotic scum stand before me.
glorifying the loathsome brute.
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101. |
Tinnitus - Checkmate
01:08
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102. |
Narayama - Orgulho
01:08
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Do topo da relação de poder inflingem sua dominação sobre as minorias. Um histórico de violência é louvado pelo status-quo heteronormativo. Não há do que se orgulhar sendo o opressor. Só resta a vergonha soterrada pela própria ignorância.
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103. |
Sinews - God Worm
02:57
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Hopelessness, the only hope I posses
Close my eyes, shut forever.
Heavy lungs, let go of this breath
My only everything is nothing
These shortcomings stand so tall.
Born a distant memory
Plan to die the same way
Like a siamese twin
separated from the side
I walk alone
wake up call, goodbye.
My "temporary problem" is this life I lead
It kills me inside, knowing I still bleed
Forever failing, the poster boy of shit
I'll amount to nothing, i'll never fit.
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109. |
End Reign - DCCXXI
01:51
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110. |
Skineater - Stab
05:13
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