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No Future
04:40
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Staying at the threshold of new
Era of the greatest invents
Separation, dramatic view
Intense
There`s only small part of us
Leaded by the need of progress
Rest is move to the full degradance
With no chance
All the knowledges about the world
Becomes complicated each day
And it`s good ground for margin words
Of holy priests and cleric`s say
For the most of us their line
Is the easiest direct to go
They surrend in the name of gods
Hallowed be thy flow
With this tendences of the blessed
If this becomes the truth for rest
Welcome the dark ages from the past
This thought makes me feel depressed
All this ages of our growth
Lifes of greatest men we know
Don`t expose their hope for rise
Otherwise wait for demise
Don`t you see they need you a dumb
Without any riot and will
Kind of little obidient doll
Trust their spell
Cultivating fanatic believe
They constrict your tonnel of view
Educates subjection perceive
Is it good for you?
It is only your way to go
All I wish you not fall and roll
Pushing all the humanity back
Go for your hack
Price of right for freedom we have
Is done by a thousands of deaths
Made by so obssessed adepts
Holy lord is it your methods?
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Exploring the fields of mind
I may die, And the rest of my life...
For this time your sign
Cuts my skin like a knife
Miserable ghosts flying
Paling, silent crying In the dark
I wish you burn in fire
Lake of entropy fuel tank
A complex of skin and flame:
Smell of flesh, no chances for disease
There's more and more pain
Increase the gain, the scale is overrated
Measure units are failing,
Stuck in fading in the endless of space
I realize:
You giving me the chance and the way to live
Provoke the action
My wishes overrated I enjoy my passions
Refer the virtue
Cut her cute dress Watch the pure stress
That's overly of you
Naked truth and the dusty wind With wasted parts
I'm wiping up this shit
Trying to fit everything to my grid
/J. Christian solo/
D.Doty:
My wishes overrated I enjoy my passions
Refer the virtue
Cut her cute dress Watch the pure stress
That's overly of you
Naked truth wasted wind and dusty parts
I'm wiping up this shit
Trying to fit everything to my grid
Now it`s so many ways
Paths and roads to waste my time
Too many time for rest
So many reasons for stress
Becoming depressed in
Lack of tyranny eye control
Now it`s over, I`m tired
And requesting "for a slave" patrol
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J. Gallagher:
The butcher now is on your back
His initials makes your fear stack
Never seen in the same place
The story of your scarred face
Screaming in pain,
Now you know your death is near
The black rope is in his hands,
With the sharp blades he`ll appear
I've cast the Curse
Of death on you to make your end
Murderous speed to conceal
A. Grieder:
You`ll grind the teeth, you`ll beg on mercy
Your pray is senseless `cause I`m a heresy
My fierce aggression is out of nowhere
My rage possession is not get lower
Screaming in pain,
Now you know your death is near
The black rope is in his hands,
With the sharp blades he`ll appear
I've cast the Curse
Of death on you to make your end
Murderous speed to conceal
/J. Christian solo/
VO Pulver:
Ripping the flesh in the dark
Blood on the pavement - stains in the morning that`s stark
Rumors is flying across this place
The story of your cripple face
Screaming in pain,
Now you know your death is near
The black rope is in his hands,
With the sharp blades he`ll appear
I've cast the Curse
Of death on you to make your end
Murderous speed to conceal
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4. |
Book of Lie
03:15
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Time has a way
Of reflecting itself
In the mirrored haze
Of the past
Perished in the coldness
Of my dead eyes
Distant and dreaming
In fields
There is in the history
Of the human race
All the inspiration
Separation of men
From the holy oppressors
To the men who oppressed
That guilty mission
Messiahs collapse
Book of lie
Stab your religion
I`m so tired
Of your sic distinction
Your coward adepts
And lambotic nuns
A worship for gold
Book of lie
Stab your religion
I`m so tired
Of your sic distinction
You lies
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L.U.N.A.C.Y.
03:51
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I describe my future
It seems
Like into wild and madness
Still we
Prepare for strike of metal
Blown out
Society will curse us
They shout
We gonna do our protest
Still alive
Not gonna be a zombies
Of life
No politics no churches
Outside
We`ll never stop the power
Obey the old school authority
We've decided our priorities
Sacrifice your soul don't blame blasphemy
This is the point of thrash to be
The masses atrophy
A slaves humility
It`s kind I`m never be
This chain is not for me
The way that I see
I know I have a key
And you know - it`s for free man
Don`t waste your chance buddy
I need no help no mercy
I`ll fight
Support me full or nothing
Your right
A volunteer solution
Not forced
To have it all or nothing
Unenforced
I did my choice for future
Quite clear
I`m not a part of tyrant
Machine
I`m taking off this distorted veil
I walking strong
This way
The masses atrophy
A slaves humility
It`s kind I`m never be
This chain is not for me
The way that I see
I know I have a key
And you know - it`s for free man
Don`t waste your chance buddy
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6. |
U-666
04:13
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Wolf, wolfsrudel
Dive deep
Seeds of catastrophe
Sting, a deadly prick
Reek of a weak
Unterwassersetzen
Seek, bestial seek
Make them leak
Flooding the enemy
Oil and steel
A ships with coal
Illusory destination
We're in command
Beneath the waves
Far from the land
Cold water graves
Kuhn Kriegsmarine
Terror of the seas
Prowl of the beasts
A wolfpack twist
In a trap of the time
None know where we died
Lack of any left signs
Just a history line
We're the U triple six
Our trophy's not big
Went missing submarine
Dissolved in ocean deep
Wolf, wolfsrudel
Dive deep
Seeds of catastrophe
Sting, a deadly prick
Reek of a weak
Unterwassersetzen
Seek, bestial seek
Make them leak
Flooding the enemy
Oil and steel
A ships with coal
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7. |
Suffer Count: 52
05:24
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I am on the run
Run from the law
They wanna know what I did
The breath is stolen
I`ve got disease
Sic appetite
What a pleasure to see
Your corpse decapitated
Rolling back
Another body
Becomes cold
Psycho steady
Whisper comes
From the darkness
Shadow of the night
Lifeless
None here alive
A dawn of a new day cries
Bloody sun arise
And it`s rays mesmerizes
A thirst for a life
Sucked me all inside
So now I`m empty-kind
With no side
Possessed will
Silent kill
Fatal match
You`re wretched
Warm feel
Skin peel
Red meat
You`re bleed
None here alive
A dawn of a new day cries
Bloody sun arise
And it`s rays mesmerizes
A thirst for a life
Sucked me all inside
So now I`m empty-kind
With no side
I still in hiding
Within the eyes
Death stands right behind me
And rejoice when someone dies
I make the next kerf
The sign of a wicked score
My blades is never rusted
One by one, I`m so adore
None here alive
A dawn of a new day cries
Bloody sun arise
And it`s rays mesmerizes
A thirst for a life
Sucked me all inside
So now I`m empty-kind
With no side
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Demonic racing
Military disorder
In the trenches of
Gutter war
Mind is locked into the
Cold and painful murder
Evil hammer crush
Artillery scorched
Addiction (to the) stench of dying
To the death of the slain
A fear is strong so you can
Smell it in the air
A place for steel collide
Division of armored beasts
A metal rain will fall
Strikes hard breaking peace
Panzer combat
Death`s Heads
And five-cone stars
Panzer combat
Thoroughbreds
Full of scars
Fast operating actions
Of both suicidal teams
Grinding splinters
Outside the dome hits
The team is sui juris
Avoiding engine kills
Pedal pushes to metal
Smash the enemies
A lava like
Attack deploys
Sizzling matter
Destruction rejoice
Death rider crews
At the edge of bursting fire
Steel coffins
Holds them alive
/J. Durkin solo/
Metal grandeur
A science perfection
Turns nasty killing
Into the profession
My caterpillar
Leave the track in history
The sense of purpose
Is victory
Panzer combat
Death`s Heads
And five-cone stars
Panzer combat
Thoroughbreds
Full of scars
Fast operating actions
Of both suicidal teams
Grinding splinters
Outside the dome hits
The team is sui juris
Avoiding engine kills
Pedal pushes to metal
Smash the enemies
Smash the enemies
Kill the enemies
Destroy the enemies
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Violent Omen Zhytomyr, Ukraine
Thrash Metal formation from Ukraine since 2009.
Current line-up:
- FLDS - guitar, vocal
- Jury Sinitsky - drums
Zhytomyr c., 2020
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