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He Who Flees the Light
03:16
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Broken
Perverted
Corrupted
In our mind, body, and form
A spiral of hatred, keep burnin'
To savage my soul
He who flees from the light
Knows the true pain
Blames all those who loved
Blames the world and
He who flees from the light
Deserves no love
Blames the fucking world
Blames you
Deadly
Creation
Lord commanding
Don't need you anymore
Hiding in the ruins
Of the corpses
Paradise death undertow
He who flees from the light
Knows the true pain
Blames all those who loved
Blames the world and
He who flees from the light
Deserves no love
Blames the fucking world
Blames you
He who flees from the light
Knows the true pain
Blames all those who loved
Blames the world and
He who flees from the light
Deserves no love
Blames the fucking world
Blames you
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Let Doom Overtake Us
04:03
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It's the end of the world
Who gives a damn
Crucified in the dust
of endless death
Death walks with your ghost
Up 'til the end
I am no one in life
But death it's just so…
See
True animals in the electric air
Give my dead bones
To all the devils in Hell
Let doom overtake us
Buried under mountains of dead
Holy dread, yeah
Tidal waves of blood, bones, and Hell
Let it drown us
Crushed by the weight of the end
Oh, yeah
Blackened wings are raised
To shadow the earth
Breed human disease
Crawlin' through filth
Funeral cities burn
With formaldehyde
I am fatigue
Wrapped in barbed wire
See
True animals in the electric air
Gives my dead bones
To all the devils in Hell
Let doom overtake us
Buried under mountains of dead
Holy dread, yeah
Tidal waves of blood, bones, and Hell
Let it drown us
Crushed by the weight of the end
Oh, yeah
Yeah, I'm sick and tired as Hell
Yeah, I'd rather be fucking dead
Oh yeah, let it crumble 'round me once more
Yeah, don't wanna live like a whore
Let doom overtake us
Buried under mountains of dead
Holy dread, yeah
Tidal waves of blood, bones, and Hell
Let it drown us
Crushed by the weight of the end
Oh, yeah
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King Prowler
04:29
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I break bones, it takes time
Moments of pure pain
Your screams to me
Are love, not suffering
I break bones to keep you mine
Here death stares
From behind your window sill
Let me in
I give you all I have
I'm needin' you
I'm bangin' down your door
I'm King Prowler
Feel the end of the end
I don't know who I am
Well, even in the end
It's all dead
Feel the end of the dead
Here death stares
From behind your window sill
Let me in
I give you all I have
I'm needin' you
I'm bangin' down your door
I'm King Prowler
Here death stares
From behind your window sill
Let me in
I give you all I have
I'm needin' you
I'm bangin' down your door
I'm King Prowler
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Demonspitter
02:17
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All that rots inside my broken chest
Strip the flesh from your bones and neck
One thousand worlds inside my head
Fires burn the city down
I am the vulture in the sky
This devil crawls across your life
Fangs on display, I'll eat you alive
Domination in these troubled times
I am the madness terror
Spit death in your eyes
I am the heart inside the demon in the night
Acid, convulsions
Burnin' blood lust in the fire
I am the darkness in the light
So come on (Come on)
Come on (Come on)
Black hell
Cold death
It's night for all time
No time mourning
Come on
Come down
I am the bloody
Burnt dog of your dreams, babe
I am the madness terror
Spit death in your eyes
I am the heart inside the demon in the night
Acid, convulsions
Burnin' blood lust in the fire
I am the darkness in the light
So come on (Come on)
Come on
I am the madness terror
Spit death in your eyes
I am the heart inside the demon in the night
Acid, convulsions
Burnin' blood lust in the fire
I am the darkness in the light
So come on (Come on)
Come on (Come on)
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Pleasures of Evil
03:42
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Feel the god machine
Lay at the altar of me
Your blood is the power
I am destroyer
Give to the night
All your pain and suffering
Hold onto death, like a grip eternity
And the pleasure in your pain
Is my pleasures in your Hell
Give to the night
All your love
Feel death within
Kneel at the altar of sin
Young blood gives life
Young blood is mine
Give to the night
All your pain and suffering
Hold onto death, like a grip eternity
And the pleasure in your pain
Is my pleasures in your Hell
Give to the night
All your love
Silver mirrors
Primal
Killer blood
Do you want it?
Godless, formless
Little worm
Give to the night
All your pain and suffering
Hold onto death, like a grip eternity
And the pleasure in your pain
Is my pleasures in your Hell
Give to the night
All your love
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Maleficis Visibilis
01:10
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Hallucinatory Void
04:21
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The sun sets over land wet with blood
Empires of men, pulsing descent
Crown of thorns worn as a prize for death
Sacrificial night, enter apocalypse, yeah
If you wanna see just who I am
Peel back the flesh
Dead within
Black in the sun from the blood
On your clothes
Hallucinations in the void
Dead alone
'Cause nothing is something
And nothing means everything to me
When the lamb is lost in the mountains
Sometime come the mother, sometime the wolf
The sand lay in blue, in the moonlight
Violence and death, my only family
If you wanna see just who I am
Peel back the flesh
Dead within, yeah
Black in the sun from the blood
On your clothes
Hallucinations in the void
Dead alone
'Cause nothing is something
And nothing means everything to me
If you wanna see just who I am
Peel back the flesh
Dead within, yeah
Black in the sun from the blood
On your clothes
Hallucinations in the void
Dead alone, whoa
'Cause nothing is something
And nothing means everything to me
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Death is the only way to know what is real
Death is the devil on your deathbed beggin' please
Well, they don't care
So take my hand
Walk with me, baby
In this living Hell
Say the words you know so well
Turn your body inside out
"In the end, my life is for nothing"
Your blood will flow for me
Doom
As your naked body dragged to the dark
Thirteen skulls upon the altar of my heart
Hellborn
Lost coven
Black crosses in the the night
We worship no one
Say the words you know so well
Turn your body inside out
"In the end, my life is for nothing"
Your blood will flow for me
Say the words you know so well
Turn your body inside out
"In the end, my life is for nothing"
Your blood will flow for me
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All the Devils in Hell
03:27
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When the wolves tear down the walls
You will see the devil unknown
You better run 'cause it's the end of the line
You better run 'cause you're all outta time
All the devils in Hell
One thousand tears of death
No heart, no soul, no love
When the tombs fill up with ghosts and blood
Death is a gentle ride
Into the endless void
Upon her lips a whispered lie
Polluting all I am inside
From a withered rope we hang above
Your pain, without your love
All the devils in Hell
One thousand tears of death
No heart, no soul, no love
When the tombs fill up with ghosts and blood
Death is a gentle ride
Into the endless void
All the devils in Hell
One thousand tears of death
No heart, no soul, no love
When the tombs fill up with ghosts and blood
Death is a gentle ride
Into the endless void
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Scorched earth
It's a dream and
Black death
It's a feeling
A great Hell burns the wicked
A death plague takes me on
It will feel like a bloody nightmare
It hides out in the night
The demon touch
Gently strokes you
The horror king
Disembowels
Death strikes a fury down on you
In the hour of total nothingness
Lay at the ruins of this time, oh yeah
Stone altar
Dark colossus
Must wake the misery
Chant the songs to unlock the stars
From beyond the frozen waste
Lesser beasts at the circle of stones
Open caverns of eternal night
Black emotions tear open dark skies
Funeral, planet dies
Death strikes a fury down on you
In the hour of total nothingness
Lay at the ruins of this time, oh yeah
Blood marks the human race for death
Killer animals, killer demon wolves
Open the terror gates of Hell, oh yeah
This is the end of time for me
This is the end of time for you
Oh yeah
Death strikes a fury down on you
In the hour of total nothingness
Lay at the ruins of this time, oh yeah
Blood marks the human race for death
Killer animals, killer demon wolves
Open the terror gates of Hell, oh yeah
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11. |
Invisible Witches
05:05
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Speaking in blood in this Hell
Broken house up on the hill
Breathe in wicked, true evil, oh yeah
Nightmare visions crush your soul
Human sacrifice on the outskirts of home
Hooved demons lay waiting
For the end game
Oh yeah, oh yeah
When the rats come crawling in
Evil witches come crawling out
The soft touch of cold dead hands
Children die in their beds at night
Master priests of the ultra-void
Directed by entities unknown
Secret breeding of broken women and men
Perverted gifts are handed down
We call for a world without man
A shapeless form crawls across the floor
To your door
When the rats come crawling in
Evil witches come crawling out
The soft touch of cold dead hands
Children die in their beds at night
When the rats come crawling in
Evil witches come crawling out
The soft touch of cold dead hands
Children die in their beds at night
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