1. Bones
Human race
Comic puppets
Body is blood
Flesh and skin
Deformed fetus
Hiding, in the face and thoughts
Deformed fetus
So deplorable
Our body
Is a vermin, In which
The entity for eternity hides
Is the only mass which will remain
BONES the book of life
BONES the pure identity
BONES the only residual
BONES the breath of eternity
Life gets through
Decay is swallowing it's emptiness
End of thinking
Through the flesh and skin
The skeleton is emerging now
And the only reality comes
Life gets through
Our body
Is a vermin
In which
The entity for eternity hides
Is the only mass
Which will remain
BONES the book of life
BONES the pure identity
BONES the only residual
BONES the breath of eternity
Life gets through
Decay is swallowing it's emptiness
End of thinking
2. Religion Of Blood
You're getting hard knocks
A lot of absurd advices
You feel the pain and chaos
Always trying to stay in round
The pressure on you
Is growing and getting stronger
Questions are filling
Your perception
Chaos swallowed
Your own face
If you deny
The false prophecy
You will lose your consciousness
You have to wake up
Show your face to your enemy
Fight back his hits
Annihilates his pressure
Drown him in his own blood
You have your own belief
Never forget
Don't sell the only thing
Which differentiates you
From the bastards
Everything is written
Deep in your blood
Nothing will change its flow
Veins are the way
Which is leading you
From the beginning to the grave
Only the believe in blood
3. Hate
You want to get my mind
To your spoiled kingdom
I hate your belief in evil
I'm not your dust
In ruins of lies and NESTINESS
Bloody work
Of your sick system
Awaiting your fucking savior
Turns into blasphemy
Voices from the other side
Beg and wait for help
Your commands and lies
You play the saints
Bloody work
Of your sick system
Awaiting your fucking savior
Turns into blasphemy
Voices from the other side
4. Seven Demons
Keepers of the liberty, keepers of the freedom
Seven demons, the chosen ones
Faithful protectors unrightfully expelled from their homes
Now only crave for well deserved vengeance
Hit the knees of betrayers
Show them power unseen
Teach them what a freedom means
Punish them for sins unforgiven
Their plots and tricks are clear as the river of infinity
Bullshits about heavenÃ???????s mercy and justice,
Feeble minded stories about the ways and will of their god
Will be wiped off the Earth by the powers of the seven ones.
Seven demons, the chosen ones
Bringers of truth, messengers of justice
Burners of holiness and their shit
Catalysts of the eternal cleansing of the world
They do not mind begs and tears of the dirty saints
Who are so close to betray all that they pretended to admire
Just to save their unworthy and bloody lives
But the hand of justice is ultimate and firmly led by the seven ones.
Explanation:
The bible speaks about those expelled from the
heaven because of not obeying the god. However these fallen
angels have remembered the derogation forever. Now they are
ready to do the same with the goods earthly servants (priests, pope
and all those hypocrites) for taking advantage from the holy sacrifice. (R.B.)
5. Cold Will Rise
Born under the cross
Kneeling down at the candles
Veiling underneath the black canvas
Hans turning to your body
Lies control your language
You are like a vampire
Which bites and never drops
Once the coldness shall come
Will jail you forever
Once the coldness shall come
Will bring the pain back
Once the coldness shall come
Will steal your life
Once the coldness shall come
And send you back
I know the herd of fat bastards
Stands behind you
You spread penury and pain
While being drowned in profusion
The shit you call belief
Was not created by a holy fetus
You have become a symbol for lies
And thus your last gasp comes
Once the coldness shall come
Will jail you forever
Once the coldness shall come
Will bring the pain back
Once the coldness shall come
Will steal your life
Once the coldness shall come
And send you back
I know the herd of fat bastards
Stands behind you
You spread penury and pain
While being drowned in profusion
6. Kettle Of Evil
Echoes in the dusk
Cry and loud moan
Anticipation of pain
Image of the apocalypse
My mind is stopping
It is looking for definition
Walking into the darkness
I see apocalyptic image
Lot of blood and pieces of bodies
Moans of bloody angels
Banquet of beasts with horns /devils/
It is like a cafilery
Thousands of victims
Are falling
From the cliff to the abyss
For all the misery
For lies and cruelty
Bodies and sinners
Are falling into darkness
In this kettle is cry
Over the burning flame
Angels are dying
All the Christians
With fall into the kettle
And will die in pain
Which they were abusing yourself
After thousands of years
Its beginning the rebellion
Last way of saints
7. Your Pride
Your world is small
Its limited to the space
Which you can touch
You see only yourselves
You believe your faith
Cant see nothing else around
Fancy your sick mind
Funny opinions about live
Comedy which you play for ever
Dont take mind of other
Get out of your blind ring
Look around you
Make your mind free
Your light is not clear
You believe your faith
Cant see nothing else around
Fancy your sick mind
Funny opinions about live
Comedy which you play for ever
Dont take mind of other
8. In My Heart
Master of lies
Heavy worlds
Malicions looks
Are slashing you
You are son of god
You are god of pain
You are Jesus Christ
Master of lies
I feel your look
On my body
You are hate
In my heart
You are son of god
No more in my heart
9. Creature Of Darkness
Face in the darkness
Uncertain shape of the creature
Emerging from behind the bloody sky
It comes to harvest the empty human souls
It comes to destroy and burn with fury
Mercy takes no place where prayers should be heard
This should be the mighty god, relief from the pain
The ones who believe wait, the others hold their faith
Warriors fall so does their god
The final battle must be unleashed to bring the truth to live
The weak will submit to their destiny
Submit to the slavery of the mighty ones
Creature?€™s approaching from the darkness
Serpents follow this disgusting form of being
Once call it god of the almighty one
As soon as he shows his back, they want to see him dead
Can the tyrant be defeated by any mortal powers?
Can the evil hit the bottom of the deepest oblivion?
With hope in heart and endless endurance in blood
We can vanquish anyone and rule this world
Creature in the darkness
Disgusting and shapeless one
Being followed by the weakest serpents
Only the strong can resist and stay apart.
Explanation:
Christians often describe Jesus Christ as a nice
and gentle man. They never speak about using Jesus and
religion as the symbols neither for their medieval crusades
nor current politics. Thus we describe Jesus (god) as the
shapeless, formless creature in lead of troops of doom.