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| Rise up dogs of war time to earn your motherfucking stripes looking to days of yor ready for a motherfucking fight chin up chest out fists to the sky shoulder to shoulder, banner flown high meek trodden under the worn boots of the mighty march, march, march, march for motherfucking blood Hardened by battle scars Red with the blood of war |
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| Bring your brain rot mother fucking white light Ill lay you down and Ill read your last rites Cry for your god to stop the searing pain Weeping angels, their lifeless bodies torn and strained Open the graves where the darkness was praised the loyal be raised for the war of ending days Verse I recite, the crown of pride ignite Incarnation of adversity, Im here to kill the light I'm here to kill the light I was born to draw the seasons closed vengeful prophet, childe of pain Verse I recite, the crown of pride ignite I'm here to kill the light Oscularum to infame |
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Nectar of her lust
on my greedy lips quiver at my touch rhythmic grinding hips my mouth glides to regions Descend on her at twilight watching as she lies |
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Another son, of proud father
destoyed by those he lead resurrected, by his hatred Easter of the Dead Taste my flesh, it is your bread Lay you down to sleep Mark of the damned, sustained by blood Eucharist of tainted blood Lay you down to sleep |
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| Dead lurch through the streets born in the womb of the grave lusting for raw dread meat look into the eyes of the depraved broken beaten entrails eaten sunken eyes steel your soul Decayed Blood Sprayed Revolting Parade ready for the motherfucking riot Army of the damned swarming through the streets enraged lusting for raw dread meat Cities choked with bodies of decayed Chaos Terror howles of despair sunken eyes steel your soul Decayed Blood Sprayed Revolting Parade ready for the motherfucking riot |
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Ein, zwei, drei, vier
Die Leute angst haben, und sie sind allei One, two, three, four The people are frightened and they're alone Cast off their chain Rip god fromcharleton's throne Thorns and Hate build A Fire to Reach the Skies A core of fury, A fire storm of strength Swirling Skyward, Escaping from the depths Screaming war cries, with breath steeped in blood Flames stretch upwards, to touch the face of god Right Left Right Left Marching to rhythms of hope, pain and death Red Flames Rise High The people stand up with fire in eyes Thirteen sons blessed They stand at the brink, only strong left Thorns and Hate build A Fire to Reach the Skies |
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Lightning hurled down with a thunderous sound
crash against the piled bones on the ground. Strap your boots on to fight the mounting throng stand with your brothers and face the flaming dawn Marching through the night Warlords of death storm the walls of Nazareth Marching through the night |
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Energized by the night
Animated corpses sway Pursued by the undead sheltered in urban decay Their moans echo through the halls Their fingers claw through the walls What do my searching fingers find? A fire ax, put to the grind. I said GRIND One good swing to the spine I said GRIND |
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Laceration Slow
Tender parts exposed and flush Twitching for the Masters touch Lurid wants are now fulfilled Bound by blood to serve my will Lick the wounds and taste the rust House of bondage walls of lust Now I bind the flesh so tight Liberate the slaves delight Laceration Slow Laceration Slow Live by collar and by leash Protector of my lovely beast Kneel you down for wet blessings Throbbing scepter of your king Body spent and raw with sex Sacred places now subject Poetry of creaking straps Swollen, aching, forced climax Laceration Slow Laceration Slow |
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| Eternal darkness strikes the land A diabolic being erupts from earth freedom from light, dead man's Left Hand A call to Satan, an ancient rebirth Darkness covers destroying the light A call to the masses to be behold the sight Mighty Bohemoth , praise to thee creature of wisdom, glory to he. Praise be to he Praise be to he Glory be to he Praise be to he We seek to destroy the gates of gold a thorny crown shall fall into unknown Demonic armies march onward as foretold the Mighty Bohemoth will take the throne Praise be to he Praise be to he Glory be to he Praise be to he Candles burn upon broken urns lead you down to the rivers tide Succubi will nightly lie bring you down to the brink of life The cloven hoof, the bite of wolf Awaken now by his side Bohemoth Rise before our eyes lead us past the world of lies |
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I want to rind your flesh from bone
I want to hear your fucking tendons pop feeding frenzy primal zone Blood lust guts and slop Drenched in bloody entrails violence, chaos, kill salivating undead, chills I will feed Eat the flesh from the fucking bone. FLESH FROM THE BONE FLESH FROM THE BONE The scent of blood calls my kin drawn to this gory feast choking on lumps of skin rage of the damned unleashed Chaotic mass of frenzied beasts orgy death parasites choking on broken bones I will feed FLESH FROM THE BONE FLESH FROM THE BONE |
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| Feel your muscles tighten Grip that fucking blade flying blades that frighten brutal hate granade blood and limbs are flying motherfuckers dying bone crunching carnage leaves you motherfuckers crying chop, chop, chop machete fight Fury incarnation Dedicated slasher chop, chop, chop |
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Rake your nails across the flesh
make that motherfucker bleed School of pain, academy grotesque lessons on shame and screams Burning Killing Raping Maiming Learning the skills you'll need Burning Killing Raping Maiming so learn you now the lessons in brutality You'll scream NO! 'Cuz I'll eat you fucking brains! You'll scream NO! 'Cuz I'll eat you fucking brains! Creative ways to crush the spirit take the left hand path to school Masters in Beatings, Minor in destruction punishment and tortures so cruel Burning Killing Raping Maiming Learning the skills you'll need Burning Killing Raping Maiming so learn you now the lessons in brutality You'll scream NO! 'Cuz I'll eat you fucking brains! You'll scream NO! 'Cuz I'll eat you fucking brains! |