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P.T.S.D.
03:47
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Now It´s here again
Crazy dreams torture´s your brain
Firing guns and screams
Cry of rape victims
Fighting men and fools
Wake yourself!!!
Running blood and cramps
Smell of deadly gas
Loosing hope and strenght
Wake yourself!!!
Dying for an insane leaders
Whirling sand of desert hell
Anything will never be the same
Nightmare is your best friend
Cry will be echoing in your head
Madnese is reaching over top
Madnese is reaching over top
Sound of cry will in your head
Nightmare is threatening by the claws
Wake up or you´ll dying in pain
Doesn´t matter if you are sleep
Staing up is same hell as sleep
Solution Solution is Death
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2. |
Fight for what?
02:15
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Knight of the cross is your holy savior
Holocaust of red is hystory of nation
Little child with gun killing generation
Daily fear from bombs mankind disintegration
Fight for what….. It´s always the same
Fight for what….. It´s your´s god name
Fight for what….. It´s politic´s game
Fight for what….. It´s profit from poverty
War, never changes
Next white cross on green plane
Dark side of the human mind
Greed is digging graves
Revison of history is spinning round and round
Huge clouds of dust are rolling for us
Time wasted is the road to disaster
But mankind never learn
Mankind will never learn
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3. |
Return to chaos
04:16
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Blood
flow down on your face
Bones
of your dead friends
And there is nothing to do
nothing to change
Hell wants you
only you
Rising evil
End of human kind
Diveing into darkness
"You are fucking indifferent!"
Into the Chaos
We're falling
You lead us
Into the Chaos
We're falling
Down
Pain
Hidden in yourself
Days
of your disregard
So do something
for redemption
Get out of the silence
and start making differences
Laziness
Bottom of human mind
Still only lambs
"Don't lose your souls!"
Into the Chaos
We're falling
You lead us
Into the Chaos
We're falling
Down
Spiritless
Animal
No chance to
Survival
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4. |
Gravedigger
02:37
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Take the spade to your hand
Grab the pick and rake
Wheelbarrow on your right
Is next tool what you need
Steel boots, gloves, ladder
For safe return from grave
Stick the shovel
To wet clay
Start digging
More and more
You must do this work for God
You are last man between life and death
Now you know what is it to be a real
Gravedigger
Still be available for next incoming calls
Sitting home in uncertainty and waiting for a corpse
Wings of hell and wings of heaven making difficult to raven life
Be a messenger of death, is not easy destiny
Funeral beginning
Internal suffering
Underworld awakening
Last, Farewell
Descent to pure eternity
Death
It's dark way to the next world
Death
It's life terminating immortal lord
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5. |
Cannibals
04:07
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I want to, get
I want to, get the fresh blood
I want you, to set
I want you, set this human arm to your mouth
Chew the flesh, now
Chew the flesh, is this tasty?
Swallow it, do it
Swallow it, you must be same as everybody
Tear young body
Guzzle people's brains
Eating human meat
Is frenzy in me
We are cannibals from tribe
That have nothing scruples
We can very easily
Digest your daughters
Just a small blob of blood
And all purity is leaving
No heartbeating to hearing
Unstoppable killing monsters waiting for feed
Culmination of greed
We need meat
Bloodshed
Banquet
Depreciation of innocent minds
Forced conversion to different kind
They want to control us all
No resistance to their commands
Unstoppable cannibals
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6. |
Revenge
04:08
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A long time I waiting and pray
for something that clean my brain
So much thoughts torturing head
Spinning around your brutal death
There is no way to redemption
I must close this separation
This is the story full of pain
And now is here the fatal day
Rising
Violence
Time for
My revenge
I want to stick edge
Into your dirty chest
Tear out throbbing heart
And throw away from earth
Whizzing bullets storming
on yourself it pointing
Revenge time
Hate is blind
Your
Soul
Will be
Whore
I see fear in your eyes
Dark moments of your life
Mirror of pain showed you
Showed you
So choose your door
For your own
Your own destroy
No dignity
No sanity
Your live is
Worthless
Cries
And lies
And blasts in your entrails
And face
Get grace
If you die
In this place
Revenge time
To me
Obey
Set grave
For gray
To me you must obey
Set grave for all the gray
In the front of house with pain
I'm hanging ragged flesh
Flesh
Ragged flesh
It was the last revenge
My bloody work ending
Now i can sleep in peace
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7. |
Weapon inside
03:15
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I have a gun
And I´m not scared of use it
I have a gun
And I´m not scared of loose it
I have a gun
Gimme your hand and I´ll take you to the moshpit
Now
I will ignite
I´m loosing my mind
Im lost in this rush
Fuck of your blush
I have a gun
I´m bold I hate when you´re shy
I have a gun
Be bad theres not way to god
I have a gun
And u have to by mine shot
Fuck off the rulles
Now we´ll feel the devil´s touch
I will ignite
I´m loosing my mind
Im lost in this rush
Fuck of your blush
I´m on the hill
Holding mine power in my hands
Watching thunders
They´re lightning mine way to my plans
On one´s own fist
I´m walking in the underground
Make a risk
Show a weapon which u have inside!
What is real
Whatever is in your mind
Throw away your fear
And whatever is this kind
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Lumberjack
04:12
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In the middle of the woods
Old cabin made of logs
Whistling cattle on the stove
Morning coffe with a moonshine
It´s a start of the day of a hard working man
He Is the lumberjack
His anger will destroy fuckers
He is the lumberjack
His axe was made to grind your head
Hubbub sounding from lumbermans pub
Floor covered with wood shavings
Bar occupied by beer drinkers
The door opens and enters lumberjack
Pennywise is smiling
Blank look in his eyes
Looks around and drinking beer
Beer runnin down his beard
Axe is resting on the bar
Nobody knows what´s coming
He gets up from barstool
Darkening of the mind
Murderous madness
Carnage begins
Axe whiz
Limbs are separate
Bones creak
Whistling cattle on the stove
Morning coffe with a moonshine
It´s a start of the day of a hard working man
Justice will be done
Lumberjack is dragged from prison
Lynching can begin on the street
Rope is swinging in the air
He looks down with bulging eyes
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