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Bestial Invasion!
Early morning, mankind sleeps
There's a roaring in the air
Inpenetrable fog
Thunder rolls and lightning strikes
Hell storms, rush over the earth
But there's no rain
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth
Bestial Invasion!
Fog cleared up, people scream
They won't believe that the evil takes control
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth...
Your time is out, obsession spreads
Death rules, satans law is in command
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth
Bestial Invasion!
Jesus Christ exists no longer
You better pray to the new lord
Cause he's almighty
Obey him...
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I am caught in a dream
And I am trying to pass through.
Something insane is on the prowl
Uncertainty is frightening me.
It will get me. It will choke me.
Screaming in my bed in agony
When I hear the clock
I have got to wake up
Cause falling back asleep
Means to get in his trap
Release from Agony
Release from Agony
This nightmare surrounds me
I am prepared for the worst
Captured timeless in the darkness
One second seems like eternity
It will get me. It will choke me.
Screaming in my bed in agony
When I hear the clock
I have got to wake up
Cause falling back asleep
Means to get in his trap
Release from Agony
Release from Agony
Getting in state of panic
This can't be just imagination
I am praying to be awake
I don't want to face this vicious circle
I know this nightmare will revert
It is driving me to despair
My refuge will be reality
Release from Agony!
It will get me. It will choke me.
Screaming in my bed in agony
When I hear the clock
I have got to wake up
Cause falling back asleep
Means to get in his trap
Release from Agony
Release from Agony
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Mad Butcher!
A fire is burning in his eyes
His brain is in war and the evil will rise
His blood is black, it's scalding hot
Now he's got to ramble
He knows that's his lot
Through the black streets of the town
His steps are clanging
Now he's wanton, oh he's panting
In his hend a blade of solid steel
Now it's the time you got to feel
Mad Butcher!
He feels his driving, satisfaction he needs
He's watching your pussy, he will his food
And when he arised you think it's a lover
But he likes strange practices, you'll discover
You lie on your bed,
You view real seems great
But instead of his prick
He's drawing his blade
Oh, he's so tender,
When he made love to you
That you couldn't stand it
It's apathy for you
Through the black streets of the town
His steps are clanging
Now he's wanton, oh he's panting
In his hend a blade of solid steel
Now it's the time you got to feel
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Every night the same old game
After the show you are looking for something
You're on the road for much too long
Your love has grown between your legs
Don't need a love romance
All you want is something to ride
Princess you wanna open your legs
Is it time to show you my way of love
Reject emotions - satisfy your feelings
Victim of lust traped in lunatic possession
Reject emotions too horny to be alone
Reject emotions
Too shy maiden with innocent eyes
No chance for you to strike tonight
They don't realize your game of love
Love is a lie - a wasted business
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Midnight, on a forgotten cemetary
No stars, just a black sky
The moon shines red
Terrible sounds in the night it is sabbath.
Why are you here?
You've disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There's only one solution.....Death!!
Wolves howl, witches dance around the stake
Serene holy hell, preachers pray
They pray to Satan, his majesty is here.
Why are you here?
You've disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There's only one solution....Death!!
You look confused & I know why
Now you see sacrfices, feel the flames, feel the fear.
Now it's too late, you can't escape
Your fear builds up, look at your death.
Where's your god now??
Why did you come?
The ceremony has ended
You know the punishment
Death!...death...death!!!
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Nothing to say, to be honest
Got no idea what to talk about now
Speaking my mind is so useless
Can't think of words that suit the state I'm in
Don't know at all what it's all about
All day long I'm smoking
Always a thrill but I'm not getting high
I'm not excited
I don't feel like it
Deterioration
I've got a cracked brain, cracked brain
Feel too lazy to get up
Just stay in bed and rest my mind
Nowhere to go - no one's waiting
All I want is to get passed this day
Stare at a box with moving pictures
Lie on a rug and let the time pass by
Clouds of smoke inside my bedroom
Floating away and leave reality behind
I'm not excited...
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You were born but you don't know why you're existing
You are unabled why is it you and not me
Your parents they're shocked but still they love you
You are their flesh and blood what else could they do
Not even modern medicine can help your tortured body
Hospitals are your world, doctors your friends
To keep your dreadful life
People never treat you like a normal human being
They often think you shouldn't be a part of their sick society
They smile at you but deep inside they think you shouldn't be here
Because they never ever realize you got a heart and feelings too
People turn their heads whenever you walk by
Because they believe you live a life without sense
Life without sense
Life without sense
If I'd be you, I might decide to commit suicide
But you're strong enough to live on
Because it's you and not me
If I'd be you, I might decide to commit suicide
But you're strong enough to live on
Because it's you and not me
People turn their heads whenever you walk by
Because they believe you live a life without sense
Life without sense
Life without sense
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I was born in a dark winter night
Thunder and lightning greeted me
Now it's the time to begin to flight
Kingdom of heaven, I can't see
My home is the bloody Hell
At the place where Satan rules
The world is now like a big shell
The fire of Hell will destroy the fools
I can never trust the virgin preacher
I can never believe in Jesus Christ
It's all right, 'cause Satan is my teacher
People hidden then when we arise!
I command and you get down on your knees
We sacrifice infants on Satan's order
Come taste blood, our living grease
Headless bodies found, one is your daughter
I can never trust the virgin preacher
I can never believe in Jesus Christ
It's all right, 'cause Satan is my teacher
People hidden then when we arise!
I was born in a dark winter night
Thunder and lightning greeted me
Now it's the time to begin to flight
Kingdom of heaven, I can't see
I can never trust the virgin preacher
I can never believe in Jesus Christ
It's all right, 'cause Satan is my teacher
People hidden then when we arise!
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Deposition (Your Heads Will Roll) |
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I'm an invincible force of evil
My eternal hatred is destructive
There's no chance to survive
I incarnate the end of mankind
I'm in crest of human flesh
And I agonize in a pool of blood
Don't try to escape or resist
Cause christ won't help you tonight
Invincible Force!
Invincible Force!
You break down in the morass
Turn and see them blood stained claws
Now i tear the shreds out of your face
Now you will curse your day of birth
You agonize in a pool of blood
You scream out and begg for mercy
Don't try to escape or resist
Cause Christ won't help you tonight
Invincible Force!
Invincible Force!
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Gettin' scared by every chance to love
Look careful which people you meet!
Almost being caught when you cheat
Why do people call it sign of the gods?
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear
It's getting on a bigger stage
Spreading like the black pest
When you've realized it, there's no time left
No way to pass through
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear
Unfair punishment of free lifestyle?
Will we return to the middle-ages?
You'll get distrustful of your friends
Carelessness and indifference will lead to death
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear - ungracious condemnation
Sign of fear
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As a little boy he played strange games
No toy he ever touched
But when nobody looked his body cooked
In his soul were burning flames
Oh my son I see your talent
Waiting for such guys like you
Satan´s in his throne
In his dark damned doom
His help he´ll surely send
Oh little mouse, where is your head
Do you want something instead
Now little bird you see my blade
Now you see I know my trade
Tormentor
He's the master in his own four walls
Lives a life in fun
Cause his only joy
Is a living toy
Somebody to cut off
Oh bloody body, where´s your head
Can´t find it in this mess
Misused life I can´t stand it
But I´ll have success
Tormentor
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All the faces, all the voices
seem to fade in the crowd
Neurotic minds realize the danger
expect their destiny, fear the future
Past never changes
running into unconscious ruins
future can't be hidden
starring at unconscious ruins
The mor they know, the less they talk
one day apprehensions will com true
Human beings blown out like candles
Mankind executed by itself
Past never changes
running into unconscious ruins
future can't be hidden
starring at unconscious ruins
It's not too late to realize
why people fake ignorance
inside they are scared to death
but too weak to react.
Past never changes
running into unconscious ruins
future can't be hidden
starring at unconscious ruins
Death is knocking at your backdoor
don't turn your back
in this the fall of humanity
nuclear holocaust our imminent fate?
Past never changes
running into unconscious ruins
future can't be hidden
starring at unconscious ruins
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Allah, Buddha, Jesus Christ
Whatever your god may be
Forget those idols let me tell you
They're tales of morbid brains
Everybody thinks he's right
That his gods are the only truth
Fanatic faith, fanatic deeds
Join my religion or die
Jews killed jesus, christians slaughtered jews
Millions die for their faith
Each religion prays that killing is a sin
How stupid logic can be
Curse the gods
Too many people have died
Curse the gods
That fools have died for a lie
Beware of those fools that keep telling you
God loves you, for you his son died
Fuck them: believe in yourself
Reality is gods just a lie
Curse the gods
Too many people have died
Curse the gods
That fools have died for a lie!
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