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Airplane's Catastrophe

Artist: Dead Infection
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Pretty luxury in the San Francisco airport. Boeing's prepared for its flight. to Warsaw. Custom clearance is almost completed. 280 passengers go to the.


After Accident

Artist: Dead Infection
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

[Music: Cyjan-Kelner / Lyric: Cyjan]. . An 18-years-old model with life standing. With a bunch of fame in front her,. She got run over by a 10 tons truck..



A Wild Stench

Artist: Dead Infection
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Rotting corpse lie in the ditch. Pus start to gush from every scurf. Curdled glands excrete stench. Unbearable a wild stench. Smell the corpse, stinking corpse.


Voices

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

The dry heads of the young ones. Staring at me await the hour,. Mouths halted mid-scream. Eyes black with death. . A golden lament 'neath each tongue.


Vanishing Faith

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Wrecks of vanishing faith. Long lost herd of self-deceitful. Entrapped in pseudo morality. Sanctimonious disciples of blatant hypocrisy. . Sin after sin, you commit.


Teeth Into Red

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Teeth in flesh, red deep. Dead on the floor. Your lord consumed by rats. Twenty hundred years now. Why the fuck can't you forget him?. . Eating His flesh.


Subjugation

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Soul and flesh segregated in a quest. Baptized in raven's blood. Prolific entities vegetating -- longing for. The revival of our father Satan. . We are subdued.


Source Of Fire

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Glane of desire. Towards what was once needed. Now that all got obtained, used and consumed. Lack of hope force-fed. Energy tuned into fire.. . Starving, craving, feeding.


Morbid Paroxysm

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Morbid paroxysm leads to despair. Insanity springs eternal. Lucidity fades to its demise.... . Disintegration of the soul. To the existential void. . Sanity ordains me not.


Hostis Humani Generis

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Goat burned god of plagues. In thy name I carve my flesh. I wish to be reborn!. . Cast your darkness so I can see the light. Let it perforate my soul.



Graves Of The Archangels

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Rotted bones turn in earth. while eye almighty gazes. Sealed behind its lid. bound by triangular coffin.. . Rotted bones turn in the earth. beetles crawl undivine tissue.


True Friends Stab You In The Front

Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

Do you ever look back, and feel an ounce of regret,. do you ever remember, oh how could you ever forget. . You will be in my deleted scenes,. right now you're nothing me,.


Ephemera

Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

My fingers carved a path as they ran through her hair,. a stolen moment always golden in my memory. All I have to do is shut my eyes and it feels like she is there,.


Delusions

Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

Fuck your excuses,. you can't understand what I've been through. If I can't believe in him how can I believe in you?. . Half fractured images,. of a life where I'd do anything to believe.


All Roads Lead To Her

Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

I remember the time, we first viewed the skies. With warmth in our hearts, and diamonds in our eyes. I remember the day, those diamonds greyed. And what seemed eternal, began to fade.


The Blood Of Angels

Artist: Daysend
Year: 2004
Updated: 10 years ago

Take this meager offering. Accomplice to your conspiracy. Break down my configuration. Hoping to find a better day. . It's never what they say. It's never what they say.


Sibling

Artist: Daysend
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I needed a song for you. It's not too easy being so fucking positive. When your life is filled with pain. I nkow it's been hard for you. But now you're old enough.


Severance Day

Artist: Daysend
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Call this restitute. Call this open truth. Call this my salute. Call this severance.. . Call this retribute. Call this misspent youth. Call this my abise.


September

Artist: Daysend
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

He never talked about it yet it remained. and the emotion of it, again betrayed. How could he hold his head high?. He never talked about it again. . He said, let yourself be born again.


Sellout

Artist: Daysend
Year: 2004
Updated: 10 years ago

Well it's safe to say your credibility. Went without your sensibility. All that's left are memories of. What you were supposed to be. I never, I never, I never wanna be.


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