1. |
Fire Sacrifice
03:40
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Fire!
Fire!
Demons bringing you to god.
Hiding the knife in your throat.
Death to you like king to goat.
Riot is tripping through his veins.
The horned pull you in dark lanes.
Burned to ash there are no remains.
Covered you in Gasoline.
Black smoke, the last thing we had seen.
Fire!
Sacrifice!
Colored the knife!
Fire!
Sacrifice!
Burned to ash!
Slowly you turn to coal.
No resurrection, there is no soul.
You're dying all alone.
Allied with fire, you are gone.
Fire!
Sacrifice!
Colored the knife!
Fire!
Sacrifice!
Burned to ash!
The verses falsely spoken.
The master is awoken.
Voices in the sky are screaming.
A nightmare but you ain’t dreaming.
Your mind, the volcanic mother of evil.
The voices of the smoke are lethal.
And you’re looking down to earth,
Demonic screams: Kiss the dirt!
The flames..
In the way of the flame there is no place.
Master - Master!
No way back, no escape.
Liar - Liar!
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2. |
Drohnenkrieg
03:40
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He stalks through the clouds.
Restless hunter from the sky.
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
He came for war.
He came from the west.
He came for death.
He is possessed!
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
The hellfire on his back,
Ready to break your neck.
Sinner!
The war axe of the blessed.
Rats got no time to rest.
Murder!
Eagle of total doom.
Flee, but you got no room.
A silent precise killer.
The tomb full filler.
SILENT!
KILLER!
TOMB FULL FILLER!
He let’s em’ fall down to earth.
The father of demons is giving birth.
He starts to laugh, the strike is done.
Moving targets start to run.
They can’t hide, no matter where.
Eagle eye, the nightmare.
The eagle charges the sky.
Razor sharp eagle eye.
A screen full of guilty targets.
Cyclops warrior, charging rats.
A cross is burned in his eye,
A mighty power from the sky.
A cross is burned in his eye,
A mighty power from the sky.
He stalks through the clouds.
Restless hunter from the sky.
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
UAH! - UAH! - UAH! - WARRIOR!
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3. |
Better Son
03:50
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I truly lived in hell.
The product of a hellfire.
The world had nothing left.
Nothing left for me.
The damned now demented.
Cancer of society.
I truly lived in hell.
So I became the wrath!
It’s a lonely life to lift.
Morbid interests - deadly gift.
Until it almost rises.
Totally numb to good advice.
Obsessed with distant kills.
Clueless creators gonna pay the bill
Grim mission, doomed to fail.
Now the opposite comes true - BETTER SON!
WAR!
WAR!
WAR!
WAR!
You're scum - gonna be famous.
The birthmark's gonna be blameless.
It whispered and it didn’t lie.
Career of so many cries.
Halls of knowledge, burn for real.
He lets em’ fly, hornets of steel.
Let em’ kiss many faces.
Passing through many races.
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4. |
Black Walls
03:13
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The black walls are burned!
The black walls!
The black walls are burned!
The black walls!
The black walls are burned!
The black...
From the fear to the tales - Crossed with Nails - A Demon had left his chains.
From the rivers to the seas - Bred disease - A toxic breeze from west to east.
From the heaven to the hell - Rotten smell - The dirt becomes a muted knell.
From the birth to the death - One single trap - Cutting through your living thread.
A toxic storm made by the dead.
Will rile the living heads.
Receive the fatal shock.
Dead Lock!
Sweat water mashed with ash.
Water falls are falling trash.
Decay of the last resort.
War Lord!
Dead Lock – War Lord – Uah!
Dead Lock – War Lord – Uah!
You - You Demon - it’s handmade - it’s our fucking fate.
You - You Demon - It’s too late - standing at the hell gate.
You - You Demon - it’s handmade- it’s our fucking fate.
You - You Demon - It’s too late - standing at the hell gate.
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5. |
Raised by Dogs
05:38
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The pack riots in the wild
Growling in the wind, the storm
Black magic forms black curtains
The fires still dancing there
War drums filling the heavens
Announce the last of the blessed
The last of the unholy bright
She’s the bringer of power.
An Inferno flaming down so cold.
She’s the bringer of power.
Enough swallowed to explode.
Raised by Dogs and Bastards
Tormented by impulsive masters
Shaped by total disasters
Wanna’ break out
In a hole - middle of nowhere,
crawling on the knees
It’s got no compassion
It’s got no remorse
No white feather
No endless force
She’s the bringer of power
An Inferno flaming down so cold
She’s the bringer of power
Enough swallowed to explode
Inner aggression in the mind
Raging, hating, fury, blind
Inner hate takes over control
Gonna go berserk after all
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