Scrotum nailed to the block,. Testicles obliterated by ballpeen hammer.. Labia stitched shut, blood runs from suture.. Clitoris removed with the yank of a hook..
Drink the blood of the priest as it flows from the altar. Drink the blood of the priest as it flows to the grave. Body of Christ it lays there before you.
these mirrors break. and now we've lost everything. pieces collect about me. despite my efforts. only i can be nothing. all i see are opaque expressions.
All around. The stench of death. The smell of wasted years. Fallen beauty. The sickness grows. Rain on concrete. Like the tears. The greyness looms. The henchmen wait.
Out to destroy. Every inch of your world. Enemy of mine. Trying to tear down all that I stand for. Built up over time. This is my final stand. My call to arms.
Fallen are the people of the decaying race. Now proclaim the legacy inherited too late, too late. . Mankind, the dying creed, reared on ignorance and greed.
"Drowned in Torment" by Bolt Thrower. Pray in your dreams that tomorrow won't wake you. Plead for the darkness of life to forsake you. From death to new life the path that awaits you.
You never thought life could come to this. Man reborn to die upon the altar of war. . And now, we stand to face the truth. This world now enslaved, bound by hate.
Denial of your destiny. Your future - Your fate - I control. Denounce your past existence. Your life means nothing to you now. . Enslaved by the power of fear.
You feel confusion and new torment as your mind decays. Devolution of your life - begins today - begins today. . Hear the sircas scream in vain. Despair for your life.
Watch me give out. Never giving in. The only way is to get down in it. To the top with me now there's no limits. . Give me reason. Reason to believe. That you're with us when we're bringing it to ya.
[INTRO]. As minds slip into the dreamland of insanity,. A pure fantasy for all the lives condemned,. The game begins and all morals destroyed,. Illusions of perfection plague this reality..
i've seen. angels. open arms. and cast down nations until. nothings left. the stubborn heart. kills thoughtful minds. still they. hate when. evidence.
Once again the taste of death is on my lips. Images of horror reflecting in my eyes. Morbid lust arise, as I watch them die. I succumb to sadistic urges, devouring their flesh.
Frontline, dead of night. Waiting for the enemy attack. Beasts of war, feeling death. Breathing down your neck. . Sharped knives, guns prepared. Nuclear holocaust, ???? draws near.
Demonic laughter your cremation. Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood. A sudden crack as I crushed your skull. . The remind of your life flashes by.
As the dying sun sets behind the mistveiled mountains. and the shadows grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs. The snowclad peaks almost hid by the cold evening fog.
Desperate cries in the hour of vengeance. Merciless the way of the world. Traumatized by the hours of chaos. No place you can run. . Seal your fate, a relentless attack.
Burn it down, it's a production of fear. Take another look, isn't it clear?. It's all sadistic, nihilistic, it's so fucking vicious. It's getting harder to feel for all the people I kill.
The world's fucked up and we lit the fuse. It's all used up, whatcha gonna do?. There's a devil in the desert, there's a devil in the TV. There's a devil in the mirror, it's fuckin' with me.