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Cannibal
04:06
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I'm gonna smash your face and eat it off your head,
I eat alive and I eat dead. I wana drink your blood till it's all gone.
Consume your body as your life passes on.
Smashing the skull
I feast on the flesh
Carve through the brain
Spilling the guts.
Late at night when I go to bed
I play soccer in my dreams with your severed head.
It's not violence, this is rest and piece.
My nightmare is your reality.
Smashing the skull
I feast on the flesh
Carve through the brain
Spilling the guts.
First I creep up behind.
Club in my hand, life is sublime.
Time to unwind
I swing the club low, flesh will be mine.
My club hits the knee
Shattering the femur flesh starts to bleed
Writhing in agony
I bite off the fingers and watch the scream.
Eyes open wide
Watch as I eat your entrails as you die
Breathing subsides,
drenched in your blood my feasting's divine.
Smashing the skull
I feast on the flesh
Carve through the brain
Spilling the guts.
Smash the skull
Feast on the flesh
Smash the skull
spilling the guts.
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2. |
Sweet Zombie Jesus
05:01
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A condemned king wears a sadists crown
The weight of his own death is pulling him down
Destined to take all our reckless hate, just to pleases us.
Malcontent screams of joy
you love the messiah being used like a toy
aspire for heaven when you are really the "evil"
How did it feel when you had the need, to nail him up and watch him bleed?
To tease him on his dying breath you heathen.
You just wait till your life dissipates
you killed your God and now he awaits.
Do you think he will be pleased to see you?
Blackness and rot
life is taken, life is lost.
He paid the ultimate cost,
Consuming your soul for wearing that cross.
Sweet Zombie Jesus.
Drink of his blood when you go to church,
consume his body as food of the Earth,
confess you sins like they hurt.
Mortal undead.
Preach of peace and morality,
at one glance look down on me.
Driving forth your monogamy,
plaguing your savior.
Do onto others as you would yourself,
that's why you try to drive someone else.
Blessed are those who don't go to hell.
Let me rot there.
Now your alive praise your lord,
disrespect others with different accord.
Genuflect, worship the cross.
For when you die you'r soul will be lost.
Blackness and rot
life is taken, life is lost.
He paid the ultimate cost,
Consuming your soul for wearing that cross.
Sweet Zombie Jesus.
A condemned king wears a sadists crown
The weight of his own death is pulling him down
Destined to take all our reckless hate, just to pleases us.
Malcontent screams of joy
you love the messiah being used like a toy
aspire for heaven when you are really the "evil"
How did it feel when you had the need, to nail him up and watch him bleed?
To tease him on his dying breath you heathen.
You just wait till your life dissipates
you killed your God and now he awaits.
Do you think he will be pleased to see you?
Blackness and rot
life is taken, life is lost.
He paid the ultimate cost,
Consuming your soul for wearing that cross.
Sweet Zombie Jesus.
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3. |
Sleep
03:52
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Last night when I fell asleep I had a dream
that God was a man and Jesus was a queen.
Mary owned a bar on route 66
The disciples were a gang of ruthless arsonists.
If you ding dang the dong the gong will bong
It pings their pong it won't take long.
Their not so strong you'll turn them on
and soon you'll know where they come from.
Sleep is the place that I like where you'll be
I can see you every time I'm in bed counting sheep
Down in the woods in the paddock in the park
in the pond there's a shark who's handsome and smart.
He comes out in the dark , a real live spark.
If you don't think quick he'll eat out your heart.
If you thmur blough the tard will re-wack your sack
you won't come back to paint your undies black
The sushi shop will cook your cat
you'll get sexually abused and that's very bad.
Sleep is the place that I like where you'll be
I can see you every time I'm in bed counting sheep
Why can't you take you know it's not true
and even if it was it wouldn't effect you.
Sleep is the place that I like where you'll be
I can see you every time I'm in bed counting sheep
Why can't you take you know it's not true
and even if it was it wouldn't effect you.
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4. |
Requiem For A Deity
06:38
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Tied down garroted gagged and force fed shit
all idols and imagery does god come and speak through it?
They say the path to the stars relies on belief,
awake at night religion causing you grief?
When concepts are born filled with belief
individual opinions and rights, their freedom to speak.
Why would a God take that from me?
A self righteous image, dominating, hypocrisy.
God is dead
Existing in your head
The deluding reality, unsaid.....
God is dead.
(The Devil is among us!)
Intravenously pumped into the minds of the old.
Beaten into children, lies of pure gold.
To old to question, too young to ask why
feeling good now to be judged when you die?
Burnt to death for believing in something else.
I'd rather reign with Satan
Cause to serve your God would be pure hell.
To believe in religion is to be lost deep in fog.
Drifting unsure, plagued by the bastard son of a dead God.
God is dead
Existing in your head
The deluding reality, unsaid.....
God is dead.
Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead
Purity, righteous forgiveness to all,
So what could I do to go to hell
If the Gods were all this they would not judge
Purity would make no opinion of life.
How can you hate? How can you judge?
How can you tell me the meaning of love?
did you just want to desecrate my house?
Or...did you want to be someone else?
Did you really think praying would save your soul?
Can't you see your thought patterns out of control?
Out of control!
Leave me alone to do as I please,
pray to your Gods, get down on your knees.
Beg for forgiveness and ask him for mercy
for all you've done wrong in your life that I pity.
God is dead
Existing in your head
The deluding reality, unsaid.....
God is dead.
Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead
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The disposition of weakness is only undone by pain
feel your inequities again and again and again.
Look into your true self and cut it out with a knife.
Wracked with anguish, broken and torn to be the only way to survive.
Dragged by yourself, down the path of life
twisting and turning through pools of piss and shards of ice.
There is no turning back and nothing to help.
The rage of the Gods is the only way to get out.
In this place weakness is the only crime.
To purge the life of the useless brings power to the state of the mind.
As your grip tightens around your throat.
Fall to your knees thank yourself that you can still choke.
Born into death to live the vicious circle of life.
Regret, pain and anguish. Despair, hate and strife.
A persistent drive to find life through immolation.
A beautiful destruction to cause divine self creation.
Enjoy the pain it makes him strong.
Kneel before the growth of the powerful new God.
There is no turning back and nothing to help.
Your suffering and death is the only way to get out.
In this place weakness is the only crime.
To purge the life of the useless brings power to the state of the mind.
As your grip tightens around your throat.
Fall to your knees thank yourself that you can still choke.
In this place weakness is the only crime.
Choke!
birth, suffer, death, repeat
defrost, fight, die, freeze.
birth, suffer, death, repeat
defrost, fight, die, freeze.
birth, suffer, death, repeat
Thaw, fight, survive, eternal life.
Behold the eternal flesh Anodyne.
Lord of pain and distress Anodyne.
Carve his name in your breast Anodyne.
celebrate his suffering and death Anodyne.
The new God of regret Anodyne.
Absorber of the Angels strength Anodyne.
Giver of the river of blood Anodyne.
Tamer of the serpent of bone Anodyne.
Give your head to make his throne.
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Back in time when the lost lead the blind
leaving us devoid of the emotion that we struggle to find.
Without light there was no peace
We were part of the flock of sheep.
we found new life in the blood of the damned
We bleed as sacrifice from our hands.
And then it happened, we could be free.
When Satan gave rock and roll to you and me.
Satan gave you rock and roll
the devil knows how to move your soul
Satan gave you rock and roll
The devil lets you lose control.
When the Demons came unto this world
rock and roll was never around.
But now that the Gods have been long dead.
Rock and roll could get profound
But the devils were just a concept
and music was just a game.
Rock and roll never killed anyone.
Maybe your beliefs are whats to blame.
Satan gave you rock and roll
the devil knows how to move your soul
Satan gave you rock and roll
The devil lets you lose control.
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7. |
The Right Night Tonight
04:14
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There's a girl with a need a festering greed.
She needs to be pleased and it won't be on her knees.
With all the guy's all there's left to do is die
and every try it left her wondering why.
you can't derive the need she feels inside.
With pride tonight will be the death of one mans bride.
It's the right night tonight
it's hot and wet and tight
they can't be polite it's to much to
Back at home only this time she's not alone
There's no phone and the TV broke long ago.
It's desire, down by the fire
Wine feeding the greed deep inside her
it's hot , her breasts firm but soft
her lips quiver as her friend takes off her top.
Time to rock and roll they gonna give it a go
find the couch and make it a real....
YEAH!
(solo by Doug...it's fucking awesome)
Time to lay back relax come stroke the cat
With a Brazilian, wax we get down to brass tax.
On their backs with their hands on their hips.
Their knees by their ears as they start to press lips.
Yeah!
It's the right night tonight
it's hot and wet and tight
they can't be polite it's to much to
Fight! Fight! Fight!
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8. |
Blood Fire Acid
05:26
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My body strains as my mind starts to slip
I feel my brain melting onto the carpet.
My vision starts to twist and unwind
all body senses are way out of line..
My fingers tingle My legs start to gear.
The smell of flammable solvents in the air.
Set a flame to make a building carbonize.
Death comes as fire to you tonight.
Swallow Swallow
burn it down no tomorrow.
Silently I move, in shadow I can't be seen
canisters of fuel to ignite you in your dreams.
you won't wake up
and I don't give a shit
I move quickly spilling petrol on the carpet.
Up roars a flame as a match hits the floor.
Charing your body, soon to be no more.
My soul of ignition
Your corpse of cinder
Burning away
As if you were timber.
Swallow Swallow
burn it down no tomorrow.
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To The Sword
06:00
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We took Iron nickle and copper from the ground.
Forged with heat and force, made for violence.
Ground with stone to an edge, the mobile blade.
For both the living and the dead dismemberment is the way.
The constant pressure
Of endless penetration
Cutting deeper
Causing grievous mutilation.
To the sword.
The dead rise from the corruption in the pit.
We greet them all with steel and hack them to bits.
The putrid pile of parts still tries to move in vain.
The Deadites feel no pain they shall live again!
The constant pressure
Of endless penetration
Cutting deeper
Causing grievous mutilation.
To the sword.
send them back to hell!
The Kandarian demons are called from the book of the dead.
They posses the feeble minded and swallow the souls of the damned.
Abandoned by the Gods human flesh is their bread.
Join Us!! The cry as we cut off their heads.
Off with their heads
The constant pressure
Of endless penetration
Cutting deeper
Causing grievous mutilation.
To the sword.
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When will I wake vision and memory all haze.
bright is the passing sun,
Strong is natures elemental gaze.
Only scars remain from lacerations I have bore.
Only a small matter of time
till my body follows a new law.
I could wish for catatonia but my flesh would still shed.
I could wish for my own demise
but everyone I meet always ends up dead.
The fill moon is a mistress to me.
Cruel and cold, deep as the sea.
bright is the piercing sun, strong is natures elemental gaze.
No more scars remain from lacerations I have bore.
Bitten by the wolf I am man
No more.
I could wish for catatonia but my flesh would still shed.
I could wish for my own demise
but everyone I meet always ends up dead.
A waking moment, the taste of blood
sweat runs cold down my chest.
Filled with fear, flesh gives way to fur.
Bones break sinews tear.
Glorious, the full moon
Arise.
My time to kill, your time to die.
Bitten by the wolf.
Bitten by the wolf.
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