1. The Moribund Choir Vs. The Trumpets Of Armageddon

(intro)

2. Martyr To Science

congratulation my little friends you have the chance to become a martyr to science.

a hungry man has no conscience,
and i badly hunger for innovations to save mankind,
it's not the lust to kill or torture,
but what is your life worth, compared to millions!

swallow these pills, shoot me to fame
while you meet your end.

that's one small step for you, but could become a leap for mankind
and who cares about SOME DEAD BUGS ON OUR VERMINOUS ROTTEN PLANET...

once unimpressive, don't be afraid, I will give your life a sense

take the injections, martyr to science
be a part of progression, martyr of science
while your tumor is pounding, it's just uniqueness you feel,
your death is our future, we are reinventing the wheel!!!

your little brains can just not comprehend,
it's all about business and not about commiseration,

immunizations already cure generations,
so come out of your cage it's time to take the final deathblow

mankind needs money, research and control
and all the non-human beings play a minor role.
transmitting our diseases to lovely and innocent beings,
watching them suffer is the most horrible idea,
but maybe perversion is the only cure for our plagues!

(good bye my little friends, you made it to a martyr of science!)

3. Slaughter's Palace

time to tell you how i became a master in the most delicious trade...
to be honest, i did not like to go to school and i was not any good at it either...
i did not have any friends or things to do,
so i assisted my dad and soon fell in love with the art to be butcher by the tender age of 14.

come in, come in, and you will never find a way out at least not in one piece

all that innocent and lovely flesh suppliers running into my abattoir,
don't know what they have to expect... hahaha....

their one way ticket to hell always leads them to a sanguinary end...
but that's just the normal way of life,
because one man's meat is another ones poison!

come in, come in, and become a part in my work in the truest sense of the word...

don't blame me for killing animals because cattle is only
raised to be part of our food chain. no cows or pigs could
soil in our stables if we would not take care for them.

but if we really get back what we have done,
i hope i won't die by a correctly applied captive bolt gun!

4. The Brave / Agony Applause

...It is time to go, march us prisoners off...

i accept the agony applause, brave as i am.
an insane dance at the brink of death in your circus of the obscene,

far away from my home, caged behind rusty bars, beaten and mortified
your shouting and cheering would forever fall silent
You would be ashamed of clapping your hands

dear spectators I'm coming from the boondocks to your wilderness of mirrors,
pretending to be dangerous and unpredictable,
but look into my eyes and all you will see is frustration and fear,
disappointment about man, creation's crowning glory!

but now it's time to go once again, march us prisoners off.
rush to the trucks, cause the next town is waiting for our show!
let our agony and torment entertain you!

5. Deathrace

driving a truck was always my dream,
king of the road letting off steam
follow me while i check the truckload
call me the master of life and death

join the deathrace – come on

hear their excited groaning which turns to painful screams
when i start my powerful engine.

I am the king of the road
with my moribund load
their tourment, pain and fear
makes me drive in top gear

where is the fucking difference between a living load and normal cargo,
arriving on schedule means getting paid punctually

don't blame me for being one of the first parts of mankinds insane catering monstrosity
i just laugh about these pseudo guardian angels that think they could change our world.

if they could what should they pray for?
dying in my truck on the road or in the abbatoir
the ones condemned to death have not a single chance to win this race

cattle crossing! keep silent!
man fated to be tyrant!
no mercy, no barrier
express cattle carrier

look at the peak of evolution the food chain leader
looking like the freight that he's chauffeuring to eat up
aint that some wack shit rolling to the shambles
acting as a cab bitch slaying loads of animals
imagine yall was cannibals & mankind the cattle dude
locked up in a box small enough to get in rampage mood
i fucking disagree with the price & fee
that these beings have got to pay so we can feast & fucking eat
i'm one with all fauna the animal persona
raw & distinctive the beast master warned yall
keep roughhousing & I will be the karma
for acting too supreme make me have to armour up
testing chemicals & genocide to foreign species
acts of our society so sick son believe me
we got to keep it real how the fuck would it feel
locked all yaw life behind rolling bars of steel

heres a story about this man in a slaughter house
took me on tour and showed me all his whereabouts
and in my lurking doubts
he starts to light a cigarette and starts drinking on a genuisstot,
you greenpeace fools we handle your food
and if you like fast food
heres some examples for you,
livestock cows in dead, destroyed milk they use burger king meat
what they feed to the streets, no time to negotiate,
blood fills there death, when there alive when they breathe they lungs aspirate,
you like veil, this will spoil your meal,
the baby confined to no light and food and that's real,
respect for islam for eating no swine, heres some waist pits we use to feed them there time to time,
he expressed no pain for 4 weeks pain a cut in the juggler-vain is something o cant explain

6. Fire At Will

me and my family love roaming the woods
its all about hunting: live, learn and play!
but it's not easy being a hunter these days, we have to find new excuses for our madness every day,
should i ever kill an animal without a reason, i will quickly fake up a new hunting season

deep in the woods – i am the law
man against nature – that's my war
seek, aim and kill
fire at will!
under the cloak of tradition,
an executing mission
seek aim and kill
fire at will!

there are so many of them, they need some killing, my instinct tells me to.
and their heads make a good trophy, don't they?
ok i kill for fun and amusement but don't blame it all on me
because i am not the only and by far not the most vicious creator of misery.

wait, quiet now, shut up, i hear something coming
thank you god, finally i will get my throphy.
it is time for a shot now
a shot for glory
my god made me kill my own daughter sophie!

mankind is made for hunting and that is all we do
seek aim and kill. fire at will!!!

(may for the last bullet in this game my own head be the aim.)

7. Seal Slayer

comrades come on, enter the boat.
we are about to start the hunt of our lifes.
comrades come on, the hunt is on.
lets get us some dead corpses.

hunt down the weak, predators of the sea.
oh it's my life and I am proud of it.
comrades come on, the hunt is on.
lets start a massacre on the open ice.

i still remember killing for the first time, I must have hit it 100 times.
and the snow turned red allover.
it's a fucking pleasure flying the flags of my fathers!!!

respect the sea!
respect the ice!
for they are stronger than we are!
and my son will soon be a hunter!
this violence is perpetual

comrades come on, enter the boat.
we are about to start the hunt of our lifes.
comrades come on, the hunt is on.
lets get us some dead corpses!

hunt down the weak, predators of the sea.
oh it's my life and I am proud of it.
comrades come on, the hunt is on.
lets start a massacre on the open ice.

don't tell me we are cruel, while our children are being killed every day – homicide.
and now you will tell me that anybody cares about these babies being massacred in a barbaric slaughter.

respect the sea!
respect the ice!
for they are stronger than we are!
and my son will soon be a hunter!
this violence is perpetual!
as long I will be our tradition will continue!

kill, kill, kill

hunt down the weak, as long as I shall live.

now!!! die!!!

as long as there is no law against the hunt and the animals don't speak
with a cruel blow to the top of the head we will kill and hunt down the weak!
if he who sows the wind will reap the whirlwind, doom will soon await us!

8. Manifesto

(инструментал)

9. Dying Breed

it is utterly exhausting, an awful bore, such a miserable life, nothing left to adore
it is utterly disappointing, the most awful bore, our miserable lifes, nothing left to live for...

no instrument of torture, no weapon, not any fucking technical horrible machine,
can put the disaster to the next level, evocation of armageddon!

all that we can kill, has been killed before in every single possible way...
where is the extreme... that beats everything!?

humanity is always innovation
improvement of a controlled and dominated creation
our breed has been elected
to discover all varieties of perversion and become social neglected...

no instrument of torture, no weapon, not any fucking technical horrible machine,
can put the disaster to the next level, evocation of armageddon!

all that we can kill, has been killed before even in the most unimaginable perverted ways...
where is the extreme... that beats everything!?

humanity is always innovation
improvement of a controlled and dominated creation
our breed has been elected
to discover all varieties of perversion and become social neglected...

pain isn't what it was anymore, rape somebody, kill a child, an awful bore,
pain has to be reinvented, putting murder and violation, on a higher non human level...to become godlike

ultima ratio!!! murder the murderers!
pile up their torment and lets throw ourselves straight into it!!!
the next step is becoming godlike, and to steal his fucking throne!!!

megalomania is creation,
extremism loved to distraction,
altruism forced to rest,
such a sorrowful manifest!!!

10. Altruism

what have we done, wher do we want to go
the city sleeps forever
it slithers away as we speak
and we tell ourselves to deny it
Their lies dominates our inner eyes
while the sounds of laughter shake our dying earth.

We can't count on our old brothers
We know tomorrow brings consequence
but didn't we tell ourselves to deny it
their lies dominates our inner eyes
while the sounds of laughter shake our dying earth
We meander ourselves through our daily lives
Why do we have to be tortured for all the lies

Humility it's creation
altruism and freedom
Rethink traditions at last
Let this be our manifest

11. Temple Of Love

(outro)