1. |
Souls of Deceived
03:47
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Your faith is thinner than the
ropes on which those
who trusted you hang.
They will no longer be ashamed
the poison of your words
Breathless happiness
silent resignation
Rip, bite and multiply
your sacrifices
Souls of the deceived are
waiting for you in hell
Souls of the deceived
Climb out of the mud stepping on
skulls of beasts equal to you
Scorn and greed stabbed
you with a bloody spear
Falling at the apogee
of insignificance
Rip, bite and multiply
your sacrifices
Souls of the deceived are
waiting for you in hell
Our roots are blackened
Our kind is poisoned
Our spirit raped
Our trust is crushed
Rip, bite and multiply
your sacrifices
Souls of the deceived are
waiting for you in hell
Souls of the deceived
Souls of the deceived
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2. |
Horizon
03:41
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Quivering lines of pale and fearful beasts
Last breath is so endless in vacuum
What a delightful scene of the sunset of the worlds
Reverent silence in fading
Just look at these soiled and distorted contours -
Smell of despair
Another moment and existence
dissolves into the void
Trembling doom before the
twinkle goes out
But flows of dirt and lies when dreams stop
Magnificence is lost
Disfigured by hypocrisy cardboard smiles again
I hate it all
Another moment and existence
dissolves into the void
Trembling doom before the
twinkle goes out
Rebirth of the world,
the bauble in the hands of the unknown
Turning innocent flesh inside out
Mass for the bloody craft
Nude mucus trickles from the depths of the vice
It rests at the source
Infinitely look beyond the horizon of the worlds
Impossible to remember it
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3. |
Night of Long Knives
04:37
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Each action has reaction
Time to pay
Things that you’ve done, dishonor
Vengeance is coming for you
Sweet revenge
I swear, you will regret
Torn muscles, eyes bleeding
Bones broken, neck snapping
Torture is halfway behind
Flaying your skin is coming
There is no chance to survive judgement night
You know, you can’t be forgiven
It is too late to repent
I am retribution embodied
This is my Night of long knives
I cannot be more violent
As you see
My only way to live
Don’t beg me to have mercy
I have none
You’ve driven me insane
Torn muscles, eyes bleeding
Bones broken, neck snapping
Torture is halfway behind
Flaying your skin is coming
There is no chance to survive judgement night
You know, you can’t be forgiven
It is too late to repent
I am retribution embodied
This is my Night of long knives
Whole my life
I spent on my heir
But you crashed them
Your gravely mistake
Your escape
Gave my life new meaning
That’s my basement
You are in my hands
Car crash has ended three lifelines
My wife, my daughter and son
That also was new beginning
Birth of my hatred inside
Determination in my eyes
You’ll be first
Not the last
It is too late to repent
I am retribution embodied
This is my Night of long knives
I am retribution embodied
This is my Night of long knives
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4. |
Unbowed
04:43
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Emerge from the congestive abyss
The hands are bound with spiny rods
I tore them all
I know that you are trying to crank it again
Want to limit us in nasty
cramped square shapes
Your hands are longer in cruelty
Unlimited influence
I'm just terribly weak
This world is yours up to the last crumb and drop
Soon you'll take my oxygen
Perfection in bloodshed
Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!
Through sweat and pain I do not know why
I was torn out of the
chain of rogue
Why did I get involved in a fight?
Draws into the abyss again
My hands are tied
Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!
...from the depths of despair
Scars don't heal on worn
canvas of the world
Different wraiths and shadows around
outnumber and obscure
the way to the top
Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!
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5. |
The Scarlet Curtain
04:14
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Our world is constantly balancing on shaky poles
Humanity in the second from a nervous breakdown
Pillars of justice, adequacy criteria
Were recognized by frank psychopaths
Perverted thoughts, nurtured from bastard seed
Imaginary freedom - to wash someone else's blood
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself
Behold! Here is your vengeful spirit in the flesh
Cowardice makes punishment even harder for you
The crowd yells! Jubilant cheers and looks around:
"Bastard! You must die! Pay life for life!"
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself
Hear breath behind the door. This is the last thing you can hear
When needles pierce you
Waves of blood wash your feet
The tide, waters rise like a scarlet curtain
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself
Hear breath behind the door. This is the last thing you can hear
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6. |
Deadly Traps
03:41
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Reapers guard these wastelands. Energy is dead.
Endless fuss behind. Signs are placed around.
The road leads to the arms of death.
Road leads
Arms of death
Come here
Spill your blood
Expectation. The plague of parallel worlds is transparent
Nonexistence. Field of deadly traps. Inevitability
Victims fall into these pits. Don't turn this way.
Funnels such as magnetic zones suck souls
Expectation. The plague of parallel worlds is transparent
Nonexistence. Field of deadly traps. Inevitability
Your way to nowhere has begun now
Tempest grinds your rotten bones
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7. |
Paranoid Dreams
04:11
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Trembling hands don't remember their actions
The heart beats, but as if it isn't yours
Return to consciousness, but doubts don't go away
That everything is solved without your brain
Dark time, anomaly on the back
Self-deception - a placebo for all your pain
But soon the end, the refuge isn't eternal
This is global paranoia, mirrors don't tell the truth.
Disaster inside you, but you don't notice it
Dark time, anomaly on the back
Going beyond the boundaries
The otherworld becomes real in your eyes
Dark time, anomaly on the back
Going beyond the boundaries
The otherworld becomes real in your eyes
Dark time, anomaly on the back
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Dark skies become pitch-black
Horsemen of Death descend from above
Thunders roar, lightnings blaze
Hooves clatter — the heralds of grief
Horsemen of Death!
Theirs swords will cut you in two
Fear makes you panic and run
Nothing can stop tides of blood
Horsemen of Death know no defeat
Horsemen of Death!
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