1. |
Feast of Human Flesh
03:32
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Before you die from a headshot or slit throat
You will be repeatedly raped by man
Holding a sharp blade to your gentle neck
While your hands will be tied with wire and by numbness
Reality is a nightmare, drown in this pain
After you died, I intend to fuck you few times again
After I fill your holes
With my seed I will skin
Your body and cook it with sauce
For a late night feast of flesh and sin
This is no battlefield, no war
This is a feast of human flesh
Death walks the earth, knocks every door
Brings carnage into every home
Drown in this pain
Another house for terror vibes
Another husband with a shot in the skull
Next widow to be mine tonight
This weekend gonna be alright
Before you die from a headshot or slit throat
You will be repeatedly raped by man
Holding a sharp blade to your gentle neck
While your hands will be tied with wire and by numbness
Reality is a nightmare, drown in this pain
After you died, I intend to fuck you few times again
Shed old skin
Drown in this pain
After I fill your holes
With my seed I will skin
Your body and cook it with sauce
For a late night feast of flesh and sin
This is no battlefield, no war
This is a feast of human flesh
Death walks the earth, knocks every door
Brings carnage into every home
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2. |
Faces under Masks
03:29
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Do you feel the danger cutting the air?
Can you feel sick eyes following you through the close blinds?
Do you feel fear when you walk alone on a desolated path?
Are you worried about echo of steps
Approaching down the corridor?
Imagine that there are maniacs around!
One having fun hurting others,
The other washes the blood from hands.
Your neighbor rapes young girls on weekends,
And that buddy is obsessed with necrofiliac lust.
Have you ever found a corpse in the woods?
Swollen, infested worms, hidden from the cursory glance
Was someone else`s death that near on a desolated path?
Are you worried about crackle of a branch
In the darkness of the unknown?
Imagine that there are maniacs around!
One having fun hurting others,
The other washes the blood from hands with holy water.
Your neighbor rapes young girls on weekends,
And that buddy is obsessed with necrofiliac lust.
They hide true faces under masks, nobody dares to look deeper.
Trust no one, cause no one will reveal their secrets.
Reveal their secrets…
World of the murderers
World of the murderers
World of the murderers
World of the murderers
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3. |
Punishment
03:00
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Wrap their bodies with barbed wire
Spray wounds with nitrate
But keep them alive
Reveal to them truth about endless
Decay that continues with pain pulsating
Inhaling stench of own rot
Under the scorching sun
Soon he will pour out entrails
On the one who is below, bound
To they die everlong
Bring them back from the dead
Repeat the circle of hell
Execute punishment
Hung the dead one upside down
Tied another one below on the ground
Let it rain bodily fluids
He will go mad from such injurence
…Go mad from such injurence
Abomination flows to the lower victim
Then let him go into the wilderness to meet death
Inhaling stench of own rot
Under the scorching sun
Soon he will pour out entrails
On the one who is below, bound
To they die everlong
Bring them back from the dead
Repeat the circle of hell
Execute punishment
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4. |
Vaginal Eater
03:57
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We`re on a ride
Drive more than 70
You caress me
Swallowing very deep
Under my hand
You work to make me please
But by accident you hurt
My cock with your teeth
You are nice girl
But screwed up tonight
Pay for my bruises
It`s gonna be your last ride
Strangle you sweetie
In dying cramps
Until last beat
Of fading heart
Then cut the skin
And wrathfully bite
Tasting the meat
Of your cold cunt
Spit out this shit
I am already full
I`ll leave you here,
But I`ll visit you soon
Vaginal eater
Vaginal eater
Vaginal eater
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5. |
Red Half-Light
03:24
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Red half-light crushes on me with growing anxiety
Sound of grinding teeth makes me plug my ears
Locked in a penance cell. All alone
It`s only broken with the arrival of my executioner
Tormentor, he pulls out my nails with tongs,
Making me choke on my own secretions
Cuts this body, sparing no salt, part by part
This torture is endless
Dead bodies taint the air, poison all supplies
How am I still alive, and how did I endure all this?
Dark and deep is the pain. How much did I know about it? The day I will be healed, if I come back to life, great suffering will begin and my friend will pass through it… True endless torture…
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6. |
Words of Confessions
04:10
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Broken glass, bleeding prey
Dying of gunshot wounds
Afterlife requires slaves
And each slain will join my personal ranks
Missing ones
Homicide reports
Phone calls with words of confessions
As the excitement reaches unthinkable strength
Self-control is lost and I never have enough
Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night
Smile on my face as I leave this place
Leaving here mutilated corpse
Missing ones
Homicide reports
Phone calls with words of confessions
Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night
Count the kills
Nights of the dying lovers, slain in silence pair by pair
Letters and postcards with ciphers and physical evidence
Phone calls with words of confessions
Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night
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7. |
On the Wings of Lust
03:36
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In agonizing anticipation
I sense your pain
And impending death
The strangers who met me
During withdrawal time
Without feelings and bound
On the wings of lust my soul rises
I satisfy first hunger
With the younger one
By raping her slowly
And gutting apart
Make the other woman
Look at it, going mad
Waiting for her damn fate
Painful gruesome end
Thoughts spin round by round
In a vicious circle
Instincts of desire
Command my emotions
These eyes tell me
That she does not
Believe that this
Real can be truth…
This can be truth!
Their blood is everywhere
Cups of pain overflow
The smell of death attracted
The first flies for the feast below
Black component of soul
I feel it leaving you
With scalpel in the stomach
Drilling you like a screw
I`m not going to rush
It`s been waiting too long
After endless abstinence
It`s going to prolong…
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8. |
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Hello baby
Don't you want to ride with me?
Take you away to dense forest
There I will derive pleasure
I hit you by foot into stomach
You choke with shitty blood
Break off your fucking pants
Then I fuck your bald hole
I cum on your blood-stained face
I cum on your blood-stained face
Blood mixed up with my sperm
Nobody will find you here
I cum on your blood-stained face
Child, you look as shit
Probably to you it`s bad?
Haha, I`ll help you to die
Having cut out a skull mount
I hit you by foot into stomach
You choke with the shitty blood
I break off from you fucking pants
Then I bang your bald hole
Your corpse has left to rot in wood
And I have still affairs, farewell
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9. |
White Tears
02:58
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Edge of Sanity cover
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Voices from the past Russia
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