Core Solution

Default by any means - competence and skill. Keep acting like you care still. Gathered in pride, howling of joy. Why don't you realize you're short of a decoy?.

Chaos Deathcult

Esoteric knowledge about the last of things.. My sweet eschatological vision.. Foundation for the renewal of the world,. immemorial sins, never redeemed..

An Eclectic Manner

Symbolical and sheeting, in an eclectic manner,. Institutional monotheism holds the banner. Martial and creed;. You think they will provide anything you need?.

What Hell Can Create

Insatiable lust for murder. Greedy for desire. No sorrow stops my inclination. An inner burning fire. The war within my pulsing brain. Keeps me separated.

Witchhammer

The gallows are prepared for magic creatures. Hangmans are ready to burst their axes down. They want pull the hammer down to fair wemon. . WITCHHAMMER torment bressed ladies.

Witching Metal

Witch, bitch, no sleep in Sodom. God, shock, last night for Satan. Spell, Hell, this fight is blind. . Metal war, Sodom. Wildfire, Sodom. Blood lust, Sodom.

Wanted Dead

Blessed to taste a life of sin. My mind in constant pain. The piece that's always left behind. Just a morbid game. . Taking your reverse. Open up your eyes.

Warlike Conspiracy

My vacant art just imitate. A vacant nameless life. The knowledge of the victory. With vervent demonized. . I'll bring up all my biggest guns. For those who never mind.

Wachturm

Morgens um acht. Mitten in der Nacht. Es klingelt an der T'r. Noch halb im Koma. Das glaubt mir keiner. Da will jemand was von mir. Ich mach mal offen.

Wander In The Valley

On your knees. Praying at the burial ground. Mistrustful eyes of intimacy. Pointing the way to the other side. You hear the screams of a million souls.

Visual Buggery

The malediction of a wicked breed. Total exhibition by political supreme. They look away and keep restrained cause money doesn't smell. Don't wanna hear the cries, forever damned in hell.

Volcanic Slut

A queen so old as time. Secret beauty. Under female ruins. Whom she touched run cold. In buring regions. Of her empire. the thriumph about. Life and death.

Unbury The Hatchet

Raging generals, serious games. They don't know what is really going on. Like a clever move in a game of chess. To make an enemy of the world. . They stick at nothing.

Unwanted Youth

Born in bad relationships. Growing up in gutters to learn the tricks. At daggers drawn with all the laws. Don't know what the rules are for. . Unwanted youth.

Verrecke

Eine Klingel ohne Namen, nirgends registriert. finstere Gestalten wohin man sieht. Am Tage noch da haben sie Versicherungen vertickt. doch in der Nacht werden sie zu Monstern.

Turn Your Head Around

I can really safely say. That you're still alive. One thing they can't take away. Is your will to survive. . I know I won't believe it. I know I won't believe it.

Tombstone

In the desert plains. They ride. Two faced killers on the battle line. No defeat. One kind deed. And bullets to your brain. . Here they wanna go to sleep.

Tribute To Moby Dick

The Vice Of Killing

Bad menace. Bloody taste. Hold him in a vicelike grip. Disordered life. A rabid dog. Blinded by deceit. . Abhorrence of the paltry and human remains. Moronic sentiments are born to be expectorated.

The Wolf And The Lamb

Stunted growth of emotions. Incurable confused. Gazing at her reflections. Mentally abused. . You kill the one you love. At the first opportunity. Wistful resolution.