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The Keeper Of Skulls
04:01
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He takes those that walk all alone,
A wrench to the head has a meaningful tone
He burns off the hair and the skin,
He knows that the bone harbors deep down within
Hook through the skull, and mounted on the wall
A new addition to his collection,
Soon he'll have them all
The keeper of skulls,
It's his art and his call,
He'll alleviate us all,
In his house on his walls
Hook through the head, this one can stay in bed,
An abomination of mutilation that binds him to the dead
The keeper of skulls,
It's his art and his call,
He'll alleviate us all,
In his house on his walls
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Heartless
03:53
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I struggle on but the silence awaits me,
I and the world will burn as one,
Now as the blade carves the flesh from the weakened,
Met with a gaze and a heart in hand
Suspended and hung, the punishment of a coward
In sanctum of blood, this ritual bleeds you dry
Now with no regrets,
Heart torn from his chest,
Tranquil here I stand,
Flaccid, painless and,
Heartless
A cold cellar floor
Will now aid preservation,
The capture of blood is a field less scorn
Fits of denial compliment my dementia,
Need for a heart will not be ignored
Be ignored!
Now with no regrets,
heart torn from his chest,
tranquil here I stand,
flaccid, painless and,
Heartless
Hear me confess,
All the putrid,
Lives I possess,
Watching you bleed,
Soon I will feed,
What's inside you,
Now inside me,
I don't forget,
Now your in debt,
Chained to the floor,
Chained to regret.
Watching you burn,
Now you will learn,
Humans are filth,
All that I spurn,
I am Heartless
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Self-Immolation
04:28
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Come my brothers of the morbid choir
In the name of progress we shall burn and rot
A martyrdom for the extensive qualms
Of all our phratry which won't be soon forgot
The voluntary sacrifice made wary to the
Holy leaders of the growing plague
The violence compels the miscreant
To put a bullet through his head
Oh
As the fire rips through our bones
Self-immolation will make our words known
Chard bodies lie blackened in mud
None shall extinguish the flame
But blood, but blood
Sacrifice is burdened to entice
The rich and powerful we will dethrone
And when the day turns dusk, and they've belittled us
We shall then burn our flesh from bone
Avert your eyes from the infectious lies
Of your government which feeds you filth
And when all is left is plague disease and dead
We shall cease this beast by it's head
Oh
As the fire rips
Through our bones
Self-immolation
Will make our words known
Chard bodies lie blackened in mud
None shall extinguish the flame
But blood
But blood
This is the smell of victory, of victory, of kerosene
This is a time of harboring
They all shall speak of what we bring
We all are set to die
Upon this fateful night
Beneath the stars and holy sky
In Front of scorn and
Watchful eyes
We all are set ablaze
Inferno melts their gaze
Come my brothers rise
Rise
The time has come...
Oh
Ss the fire rips
Through our bones
Self-immolation
Will make our words known
Chard bodies lie blackened in mud
None shall extinguish the flame
But blood
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There is something inside,
You can hear it, it cries,
Through the tendons it rips as it grows
And as the pathogens spread,
You will wish you were dead,
It has broke through the chest and exposed
Baptized in the blood of decease,
Mankind has fallen to its knees
The intestinal growth,
A maniacal hope,
That what's inside you is destine to leave
When it's feeding is done,
Sucking air from your lungs,
The pandemic will now start to breed
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24 precise incisions, made in unwilling flesh,
A facial re-construction
Born of burdened hearts distress
24 with bright ambitions, so young to join the dead,
With several tuffs of hay
Implanted in his fucking head
To recreate the dead,
An abscessed operation,
To recreate the dead,
He's the man with the wicker smile
Robbed of his identity In surgical calamity
He makes the cut from cheek to cheek
A smile for his monstrosity
He now will give his prosper, to a
Gender lost in time,
The practice of a reassignment
Sworn to be benign
Mutilated,
His wife has been discerned,
Upon this diener's bed a loved one will return.
Our love's discreet,
My lust runs deep,
Il slice and stuff and rearrange,
This banquet mine to reap
To recreate the dead,
An abscessed operation,
To recreate the dead,
He's the man with the wicker smile
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6. |
Annihilation Campaign
05:51
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Disgusting, Prohibition
Murder of indigenous people
Phsychotic, mutilation
Racial annihilation
Materialistic justification
Of your gluttonous way of lifeFill your grave with the money you earn
While your empathy sharpens the knife
Greed kills but it tastes so sweet,
On the lying lips of a saint
You don't say it, but you know its true,
The classes will segregate
Political leaders promoting their name,
Radical terrorists finding their fame
A civil laceration, incarceration of the inside
Social experiment, of mass genocide
Annihilation
Campaign
Annihilation
Campaign
So wrap the rope around your neck,
We need to go back, we need to reset
So clench the needle in your hand
And slowly inject, we need to reset
Annihilation
Campaign
Annihilation
Campaign
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