1. |
Mentor Of The Tormentor
03:17
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Black metal frenzy night all fires are lit
Suspicious figures gathered around the sulphur smelling pit
The record with the goat playing in reverse
One push of the button and you are forever cursed
Unholy ceremony will take place
Rising satanas cums in jesus face
Inside the lakes of hell you want to burn
Inside your twisted nightmares you are the devil's sperm
The ancient crypt
The ancient script
He's coming forth
He is darkness he's the Mentor of the tormentor
Red hooded swordsman guides us in our sleep
Where tempo is chaotic and virtouosos trip
Full speed or nothing filthy as manure
Impervious,imperfect more rotten than mature
Pure hatred for religion fuels our cause
A middle finger raised to all your laws
Your previous life bids it's last farewell
Why to rest in peace when you can party in hell
The ancient crypt
The ancient script
You're in his place
You are the darkness you're the Mentor Of the Tormentor
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2. |
Burn His Corpse
03:58
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Down in hell almighty Satan
Granted me supernatural strength
Magic powers,night vision
Extra length
Feed the fires of hell with christians
Was his first demand
Slice their throats and let them die
His command
Take his scalp
Turn to pulp
Satan's torch
Kill him and burn his corpse
Lord of hell almighty Satan
Granted me with wings to fly
Mind control over people
Evil eye
From the chasm i will rise
Chase the holy man
Break every bone in his body
That's the plan
Take his scalp
Turn to pulp
Satan's torch
Kill him and burn his corpse
Rip the dress and bite the flesh
The hungry now must feast
Striking death and stinking breath
I live to serve the beast
Hell on earth almighty Satan
Now rules the land
I'm the snake unleashed for sin
His right hand
Penthouse in the pandemonium
Empire on the earth
All the pleasures that i crave
AAAAAAAARGH
Take his scalp
Return to pulp
Take this torch
Kill him and burn his corpse
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3. |
Boiling Cauldron
03:29
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Hanging on hooks,hanging on chains
Ripped open and hanged by the balls
Blood everywhere,assorted death
Stuffed heads framed on the walls
Inquisition on the people of church
Vengeance and death they deserve
Light up the fires,who will go first
Who will be satan's ordevre
Boiling blood in boiling cauldron
Hell of burning oil
Boiling blood in boiling cauldron
You are next to boil
Head down,if you want them to beg
Feet first to hear them scream
Burning oil,tar or molten lead
Dive solo or in teams
Lowered slow or dipped in fast
In scalding infernal flame
Your skeleton will rise and shine
Your smile won't be the same
Chorus
Come on and boil
Cooked alive,their frantic cries
Make the best agony choir
They shit and puke and piss themselves
We laugh and keep feeding the pyre
Bets and threats as they walk the plank
Diving reverse pirouette
This is the fate for the people of church
You will be satan's dessert
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4. |
Death By 69
03:15
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This woman's cold,not growing old
She's like Bathory,with more cruelty
Blood by the gallons,runs from her talons
Chunks of male flesh,make a gory mess
Dead by the dozens,fucked distant cousins
Only thing she needs,broken condom kids
Spanking on the first date,you took the bait
She will drug your wine,Death by 69
Filthy harlot
High priestess witch
Goddess of lust
Blue blooded stripper,daughter of the reaper
You want to make it quick,but she will cut your dick
All you fantasized,twice your age half your size
Making snuff and porn,before you were born
When she starts to squeeze,with hydraulic knees
Your brains turn to mash,your nose bleeds in her ass
If you're a chauvinist,she will be more pissed
Tear out your spine,Death by 69
Filthy harlot
High priestess witch
Goddess of lust
Inside this lethal venus,hides a switchblade penis
Comes out in squirting rain,stabbing you in the brain
Strapon demonic stallion,impaled a whole battalion
Looks like a virgin teen,but she was born in sweet 1616
She has seen all shapes,she had sex with apes
She will suck your soul,from the gloryhole
When your body's hanged,she tickles you with her tongue
Fetish death you'll find,Death by 69
Filthy harlot
High priestess witch
Goddess of lust
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5. |
Cry Blood
04:16
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Mixing uranium by hand
The unluckiest man in Japan
Dropped too much explosion seen from space
Fireblast straight through his face
High dose of radioactive nuke
Turns you sick with bursts of puke
Slowly your organs liquified
You wish you didn't survived
As your inside starts to melt
Body slipping through your belt
Cry Blood
Suffering unknown kinds of pain
As the toxic works in your veins
Oozing magma out from every pore
The same stuff used for nuclear war
New high score in high fever burns
Head spinning full circle turns
Dna altered rotting alive
A lab rat begging to die
As your inside starts to melt
Greatest pain you ever felt
Cry Blood
As your inside starts to melt
You no longer need a belt
Cry Blood
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6. |
Satan
04:32
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Evil spreads your legs at his arrival
All statues bleed and all crosses inversed
Holy sepulchre in Jerusalem defiled
Demons with tanks circle every church
Skies bleed,the ground shakes and opens
His armies rush out without end
The antichrist was send too many times
The son failed so the father has ascend
Crushing the pedophile priest
Spreading the wealth of the evangelist
Temples vandalized by his horde
Welcome to the age of the lord
Satan
His golden chariot burning in the night
Like a string across the ass
Speakers firing Slayer and Venom
And the first wave of German thrash
Liberates people kills all politicians
Puts the baphomet on every flag
Brings the end of prog and christian metal
Skins alive those who play unplugged
Blasting out the filth and the reek
Feeling will prevail over technique
Operatic throats under his sword
Welcome to the age of the lord
Satan
Nail down their tongues to keep their lies quiet
Christian meat is back in the lions diet
Babylon rebuild as the centre of the world
Archbishops crucified upside down on it's walls
Satan is returning to heavens as a king
Impressed by Giger's work he turns jesus to a sling
Fulfills the Baloff prophecy of 1985
Clean the streets of posers and burn them all alive
Vatican turned into a stripping park
Pope is heating up his golden spoon
BURNING CHURCHES WARM OUR HEARTS
Religious zealots hunted with harpoons
Destroys Ramazan puts pork in every plate
Pisses the cross of the exorcist
Destitute people far as the eye can see
Forget religions ever existed
You wish you were never been born
If you don't stand with the horny and the horned
This is the only true word
This is the age of the lord
Satan
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7. |
Go For The Throat
04:11
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Crowded parking lot next to the museum
Circle of headlights feels like the colosseum
I'll fight the vicar in the middle of the street
Headlock the vegan and force him to eat meat
Possessed by spirits that want me to be drunk
I drink my alcohol directly from the tank
An ageless warrior doomed to live to fight
Cursed for eternity to do this every night
Midnight
Streetfight
Strike or bite
Go for the throat
Bright lights
No fright
Fight all night
Go for the throat
Fought in arenas,palaces and hostels
I fought with jesus christ and his twelve apostles
Fought Napoleon and Philip King of Spain
Crusaders,Vikings,Zulu tribes and Cobain
Fought the pharaoh and freed all his slaves
Fought cromagnons with spears in their caves
My habit everyday for a million years or more
Drink the vomit of the priest and make love to the dying whore
Midnight
Streetfight
Strike or bite
Go for the throat
Bright lights
No fright
Fight all night
Go for the throat
It doesn't matter your beliefs or your profession
I'm fighting everyone with equal aggression
It doesn't matter what's your size or your age
I'm fighting heavy dudes or midgets in a cage
Battled with legions but they didnt stood a chance
They lay in formation waiting for the ambulance
The last thing that you'll see is the size of my boot
I robbed the sperm bank and forced you drink the loot
Bottoms up
Midnight
Streetfight
Strike or bite
Go for the throat
Bright lights
No fright
Fight all night
Go for the throat
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8. |
Amok
01:45
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There comes a time when your mind snaps in two
Neurotic,unstable there's nothing that you can do
Nowhere is safe and nothing's secure
For your condition there is no cure
There is no cure
Amok
Each morning crisis could be your last
Your footsteps betray you,your shadow runs fast
Shadow runs fast
Can't tell a stranger from a foe or a friend
They might be next in a violent end
Amok
Foams coming out from your mouth and your nose
Banging your head till your skull is exposed
Downing handfuls of pills through the day
Trouble for whoever comes in your way
Out of my way
Amok
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9. |
The Dead Watch you
04:59
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There is this legend,this medieval myth
That makes men shiver and grind their teeth
Its a cardinal sin,to satisfy yourself
Imposed heavy penances sickness and hell
Legend says the deceased watch you do it
Erection is a lighthouse that draws them straight to it
Imagine being dead in a serene abyss
And suddenly you're drawn to witness all of this
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
They all know your name
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
You don't feel ashamed
Christ peeping from the wall
Fire will strike and burn your soul
Your ancestors visit you,night after night
When you're under the sheets seeking delight
Some gone by old age,some gone by unnatural cause
Together they will watch you beat it without pause
You rub one everytime you hear the chapel's bell
Your loins reek of stains,your filthy boxers smell
Instead of going to church every sunday like the rest
You stay at home and jerk off with all those who confess
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
In the dark they're lurking
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
They can see you jerking
Countless lifes are lost
Erotic fiction holocaust
Postmortem fun and entertainment
Watching others without payment
In an aerial state of no more joy
They read your mind,then pour shit in
Self satisfaction is a sin
They play you like a sex toy
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
Waste the population
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
End civilization
All life will turn to sand
All by the motion of your hand
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10. |
Full Of Evil
05:16
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Enter night's domain
At the midnight hour
Victim of a curse
Cant escape evil's power
Dark shapes start to move
Something else is here
From the other side
Waiting for you all these years
Behind walls
Bolted doors
Dark halls
There's a face full of evil
Wretched and vile
Crooked smile
Necrophile
Full of pure demonic evil
Black unfathomed hole
No grip to slow down
Fast forward descent
Wake before you hit the ground
Cold walls closing in
Lights flicker and fade
Shifting into none
Burden of the night cascading
Chorus
During the dark witching hour
Lucifer's hellhounds are called
The burning wind is their breathing
Smelling your aura and soul
Hair standing up on your back
You hear the growl of the beast
In shadows starts to attack
Now you know monsters exist
Enter night's domain
At the midnight hour
Victim of a curse
Cant escape evil's power
Dark shapes start to move
Something else is here
A demon from the past
Waiting for you all these years
Chorus
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