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Serpent's Call
03:09
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Strikes at midnight, crawling shadow,
fullmoon lights on the herald of woe.
Reptilian whispers slithering like METAL,
slippering, calling for more.
Satan's temptation by Satan's avatar.
Evil blackness couldn't be so far.
Looking for you, wherever you've been,
eyes of corruption searching for sin.
Follow the Serpent's Call.
Revere the Serpent's Call.
All of those sins shall lead you to Hell.
Rejoice! ...and praise the Serpent's Call!
Will of the Fallen, emmisary of hate,
the snake is the bringer of height.
Resurging from the abyss,
The night is his domain.
Metal starts his evil reign.
For the ones who have received this oath,
in heaven there could be no place.
You are part of us: in Hell cursed souls.
Feast on their own disgrace...
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Malicious Stirring
03:42
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Hordes of spirits, doomed and perverted,
fantoms of evil, spectrum of death.
ectoplasmic vengeance, headless souls,
protected from light, reality and faith.
Open the dark doors!
Spectral manes of the night.
Grudge of the silence!
Malicious spirit of demise...
Bound to our sanctuaries.
Presence of the occult.
Forgotten entities from...
...AFTERLIFE!
Bound to our sanctuaries.
Presence of the occult.
Forgotten enemies...
...return MALICIOUS!
Advent of ghosts and meanfull figures,
images, illness of the past.
Blasted from vengeance,
treason and consumption,
Rotting the nocturnal winds!
Arising, necrotic shadows.
Fog is haunted, cursed by their vows.
In the dark, after death we will join them.
Morbid screams, takers of thy breath!
After the fall they can be no end,
you spirit will melt with the fog.
They despise you, they want you.
The rest is a deceit, no peace, no repreive...
Your dared to live, you dared to flee,
now it's our time, now it's our find!
Existence couldn't stop with a last breath.
Survivance is the following of Death!
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Awaiting The Gallows
03:14
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Anew world waits for me,
land of dreams and mercy.
Grand-place, tribunal of life,
Sentence of Death,
They'll slice the lies.
Terror...Blade...blade of cold despair and fear,
show me the way...give me your sign,
your love, oh sweet steel of mine...
Crows croak, staring at my pain,
this world gave me birth with those chains.
I curse the living, but I bless the dead,
The edge of the blade, will part my head.
Blood...My blood! I can feel you below my skin,
my skin...cuts, my guts will rot in the pauper's grave...
DEATH takes me!
And I yearn for my end...
The gallows are the gates.
The doors to liberation.
Heaven won't have my repent.
The gallows are the gates.
I wait for execution...
But my ghost shall haunt 'till the end of time!
Death...destiny...I haunt the ether forever free,
dooming mortals.
I'm Fantom Lord,
The blade of the gallows recruits my menials.
And I yearn for my end...
The gallows are the gates.
The doors to liberation.
Heaven won't have my repent.
The gallows are the gates,
I'm waiting...
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Deacon Of Death
03:10
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Breaking doors of the holy church.
We are plodding to the choir.
You have many to confess.
The pyre of delusion waits for his fire.
Sacraments in blood!
Deacon of Death, guide us here.
I felt, I feel, I feel your fears.
I seek, I see, your terror my dear.
We concepted ideas of your torments.
For what you've done to mind's clearness.
Sense of pleasure, sense of pain.
Could you absolve a world's complaint?
I am delighted by your loss.
your saviour dead upon the cross.
Satan's impurity I will proclaim.
I will make you scream his name.
We summon the unholy ghost,
it's time for you, deacon, to absolve.
I'll bless you in ashes, i'll make you obscene.
In heaven you'll tell them what you've seen.
Deacon, deacon, your soul I bless.
Deacon, deacon, fiend of the end.
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Nuns Are No Fun
03:26
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Creators of evil, deception and lies.
They worship a devil in a lame disguise.
Do not be deceived because they are not.
Blasphemous creatures, from hell they have spawned.
Shout out!
Against god!
Fight back!
No surrender
Nuns are no fun!
With beauty they charm you, but rotten inside,
a pleasure to look at but she'll break your spine.
Enslave you to service and bind you in chains.
The sweat off your back they use for own gain.
So rise up my brothers in arms and in sin.
We riot against their rules, and we'll wear their skin.
We retake the streets, they won't hold us back.
Give them no mercy,
Prepare for attack.
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Pyromaniac
02:25
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The influence of liquid pleasure
It takes control of your mind
Spinning thoughts and melting heats
You can't run, you can't hide
From the
Pyromaniac!
Chaos and heat!
Pyromaniac!
The destruction you need
It melts the skin of your bones
Until there's nothing left
Fire is the last thing
That I'll ever love
Until my death
FIRE!
No matter what they call me
A psycho or a thug
To all those fools I won't look back
'Cause I am the
PYROMANIAC!
Pyromaniac!
Chaos and heat!
Pyromaniac!
The destruction you need
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Burn
03:16
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Burn all life, burn the good
We're setting ablaze
The neighborhood
Igniting the mass,
the Young and the Old
Hellfire and black smoke
Follow our cult
Feel the heat
The torture'll never end
The flames will consume you
Inferno awaits you
Don't try to run
It chokes you slow
The fire will crush you
The Apocalypse is now
Burned to the ground
Gather now and take the streets
Grant everyone the chaos they need
Destroy the ones who try to resist
No one escapes from our fiery greed
Feel the heat
Burned to the ground
Eternal Torture
Burned to the ground
End it now
Burned to the ground
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The Original Sin
03:39
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I'm from another world,
but this one is mine
I feel I don't belong here
A feeling, shiver through my spine
I've travelled far beyond the realms of violence
I've travelled so far beyond most groveling sins
This is the bearing of my legacy
This is the bearing of my life
This is the bearing of my destiny
So I can finally die in peace
I've sinned. I've faulted.
I've been what I've always wanted to be
The Sin's in the heart, the Sin's in the mind
My ears, they are open
My eyes, they are wide
All those years of gruel could be paid
With one moment of grace
Beyond the doors of doom remain,
memories nothing can erase
Take me back to my world,
take me back to the era I belong
My immortal heroes are in graves
REBORN
Glory of the past shines as my blade
The Original Sin will never fade
For all the dead and victories
SPEED METAL
will burn eternally!
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Ritual
03:39
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Call to the One beyond the veil.
I pledge my allegiance to the
bloodline of vengeance, in the sight
of the sigil bloodstained.
Ride a steed mounted by holy death's Saint.
Master, I serve you, grant me your presence,
by the light of the thirteen black flames.
I call upon the firstborn who slew the second son.
A sacrifice to the gods, so it shall be done!
Burning flame of black desire and sickle tight in hand.
The blood of Abel shed, has flowed onto the land.
Evil!
Make way for the darkest of nights.
Evil!
Transcends through black magic rites.
Evil, arise from the deathly black hole.
Evil, break the seals of the almighty scroll.
Written in blood!
Death knell is tolling, dark aeon unfolding.
Destroy the creator of lies.
Return to chaos, torment awaits.
Sacrifice, darkness, Ritual!
Ride, on thy pale steed,
sow with your hand the death and the seed.
Hold tight, your sinister scythe.
Summoning shades, for terror they'll bleed.
Evil is rising, circle is drawn.
Black masses gathering, the altar is soiled.
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Violent Sin
03:11
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This is the final hour.
When fighting is the only guarantee.
Creating disaster, blinded by hate.
There's nothing else to see.
A tormented desire to take a rusty knife,
until putrid stench is all that remains of your life.
Violence is calling so cover your ears, or you'll meet your
greatest fears.
Stand your ground or i'll break your chin.
VIOLENT SIN.
Destroy the false.
Behead our enemy and tear down the walls.
Grasping for air, their last breath set free.
Death is the key.
The original sin revised.
No trendies survive.
Spitting at christ.
Raise your fists,
It's time to thrive.
The ultimate sinner, our master
and guide into Hell.
For Satan we fight.
And praise him with sin tonight.
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I'll run you over and I won't look back.
Prepare for the violent speed thrash attack.
The masters have gathered, the underground calls.
For true metal violence, the final assault.
United in blood!
Sacrifice to the Gods.
Hear their final call.
And witness their strike.
Strike from the underground!
My blood runs faster and my mind's set for the kill.
Unleash the fury until the need is fulfilled.
Surrounded in darkness knowing that this day's my last.
It has begun, the worldscale holocaust.
With iron fists the masters rise from the graves.
The hordes of demons who shall not be named.
There is no light, nothing, to show us the way.
With nothing to stop it, in darkness we
REMAIN!
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