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Trident
03:17
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Bowels and blood
Falling from the sky
The sickness, stupidity
The era of the omicrons
Their brains are full of shit
They talk and fart the same
Their creed is on Tv
They, heroes claim to be
C l o w n s
W r e t c h e d
F a i l u r e s
Epistemic fools
The joke is all your life
Take a selfie with a bullet
Hollow is your skull
And so are your convictions
Take a selfie with a bullet
Ignorance’s your saint
Carry the weight of a putrid world
Your dogma is misguided
You nourish from fucking lies
Now die
Now die
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Lightning
03:10
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Falling through orchids of flames
Wicked scenes of decay
I wish this was penance
It’s only slaughter
The light that blinds
Burns and rapes the senses
My skin is full of blisters
My mouth tastes like sulfur
And my guts are filled with filth
Hell’s a wicked place for those who fear to die
You carried a loaded gun for
So long
And time takes no mercy
For idiocy, the price you paid was blood
Now you’ve fell into Crassus lair
Pay the price with blood
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3. |
Ablaze
02:50
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Psyshick desire torn to trauma
Cheap bondage to pleasure, pain
Dogma is madness
Power is useless
Lust is the key
For flesh is the canvas
Your body is tainted
All temples are broken
Hunger is grief
Pain is the language
Conflict
Desire
Lust
Death
Souls burn bright, ablaze
The light ignites my passion, wild
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4. |
Satanass
03:38
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Chaos
Failure
Sorrow
Havoc
Legacies of a bastard civilization
Hunger
Sickness
Pollution
Demise
Self inflicted death sentences
Pain and isolation
Madness is your reward
Cry for the end of the world
We drift but riding chaos wings
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5. |
Strafe
04:38
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Here is your farce throne, sit!
Now you’re tied, blind and defeated
Guard the lies, cry!
Gladden, oh poor spirited bastard!
From the caves we take you
Now dwell on our Babelian tower
You are bound to the chain of our will
Witness all our evils and deeds
Hear the song of our victory
Gloria! For the children of Tartarus
We’re the hammer and the anvil
Forging the blades
Gloria! For the children of Tartarus
We’re the swords bleeding you dry to eternity
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Hell
02:43
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Welcome to the pits of Inferno
The halls of the soul are empty
Violence is the authority
Perversity is the only rule
From the blood pools ye' shall drink
Dregs and ash ye' shall eat
On piss, pelts and filth ye' shall sleep
Rejoice!
Glimpses of the end are not illusions
We dried the lakes and burned the oceans
Dearth is a carcass's feast
The ritual’s complete, now the temple has vanished
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