Stench of death, the worm eaten flesh. The wicked fires burn, I'm the last survivor left. Trapped in this cage, locked up with the rats. The vermin and filth, how long can it last?.
Punish me, for I have sinned. Punish me, for my existence. . [chorus:]. Heart built of stone yet in need of love,. Built of stone in need of love. . Punish me, for I have sinned.
They bring on the night. the sun slowly fading away. nothing will tame. the nightmare that runs through your day. . Still you remain, Lost in the rain.
His nose is drippy, his hair is nappy.. His teeth are yellow, his skin is scappy. His ass is so smelly it'll clear out any moshing pit. His tongue is nasty, his dick is green..
Deadblow overrule the shadows. Masters, spirits, painfuck. Jesus & the scum blown away. Lord and master of hell. . Sadhu Satana. . Slaughtered, burned, raped.
Here comes the Englishman. Perfect in his perfection. Steals like a thief and runs. Turns you round to his religion. We will take Africa, rule Britannia.
By day I plot the downfall of society. I devise devious plans of retribution. Night falls and I am out on the streets. Distributing my "political contributions"....
No more tears, no more pain, no more crying in the rain. No more sorrow, no more blame, in the kingdom of light. No more fear, no more lies, no temptation, open eyes.
Like a phoenix from the ashes. We shall rise again. We shall recreate through hate. And make this world a better place. . First we must crush and destroy.
Feverish rites of the culinarily macabre. Consuming pork when not fully cooked. Teeming colonies of maggots swarm within. Contracted the deadly affliction overlooked.
Out in the heavenly realms is where it all begins. Unseen and out of sight, the spirit world within. The battle rages on, the war behind the scenes. It's not your flesh and blood, but the powers in between.
Wearing the disguise of the working class. I use my occupation to fulfill my desires,. When you're dead you'll be mine at last. You cold, naked body, recently expired.
Do oa ip satanas lucifero satanas. Do oi a p quasb quasb quasb. Do oi a p fisis fisis fisis. Darbs satanas darb satanas. Quasb x4. This is the final burning, feel the inner wrath.
They say in time that all my wounds will heal. But they don't know all the pain I feel. So I ask you now, won't you be my guide. And maybe hold me till the end of time.
Running through the jungle. Running not to die. Mortado and the Cannibals. Mortado crucified!. Skewered to a tree. Mondo torture hell. Mortado and the Cannibals.
Rubber fetish. Latex fuck. PVC. Your skin is white as pure sin. Nun costumes. Bullwhips. Hoods and chains. Sperm and blood covers your face. Enter the dome of pleasure and pain.
I'm not looking for an answer. Because I'll always know the truth. When I'm walking through the fire. I know I will never lose. . I hear the sweet voice of the love I can't deny.
Cold dark night, nerves are tense. Strange sounds out of nowhere the fog is dense. You lay in your bed quaking with fright. Shadows in the hallway, something's not right.
On a mission, another setting sun. There is no time to waste. One obsession, keeping me on the run. The vision won't fade away. . Can't you see, nothing else matters to me.
It is about the power of the hand,. the power of the man. Mastering your mind. It is about stimulation,. that of a firm grip. How to use your hands. It is about imagination.