1. A Thousand Deaths

(Intro)

2. Children Of The Mushroom Cloud

Reincarnation of the fallen lightbearer
Extermination of mankind, ruler of stupidity
Reincarnation of the angel with blackened wings
Total warfare – burn the promised land

I see death

Humans ton apart with military joy
In a future close at hand
A town is soon to be destroyed
As the wings of death slowly embrace the land

Genocide – rape this earth
Total death and no rebirth
We are the children of the mushroom cloud

Humans ephemeral – divine excrucation
Feel the smell of burning flesh – total devastation
Nuclear assault – god's debris
Holocaust – release the beast

I see death

Earth is dead – the day has come at last
Watch us burn on judgement day – time is running fast
Nuclear assault – god's debris
Holocaust – life has ceased to exist

Genocide – rape this earth
Total death and no rebirth
We are the children of the mushroom cloud

3. God Of The Underworld

Behind the broken mask that used to be your life
Behind the agony and grief that you bare inside
With your transparent shield put aside
Are you living dead or dying alive?

Kill yourself – you cannot stand the "truth"
Kill yourself – your "life" ain't nothing worth

At the bottom you're reached by no light
Bellow the surface there is no way out
The time has come – the time to choose
Hear the voice – take control – rise up – fall down

Kill yourself – you cannot stand the "truth"
Kill yourself – your "life" ain't nothing worth

God of the underworld – show her the flames
God of the underworld – release and erase
Suicide – hear the voice
Suicide – back in control

What comes after is there for you to see
A thousand deaths – a thousand lies – a thousand beliefs
You listened, you read, you joined the dead
And now is the time
To ask yourself the question of all times

Kill yourself – you cannot stand the "truth"
Kill yourself – your "life" ain't nothing worth

God of the underworld – show her the flames
God of the underworld – release and erase
Suicide – hear the voice
Suicide – back in control

4. Dead Angel's Choir

Dead angel's choir – voices of the damned
A brutal slaughtering of visions on command
Time stops – death is closing in
Before an audience of imaginary friends

It's too late
Feel the hate
Decapitate

Trying to keep the distance – a waste of precious time
Between the angel's choir and reality there's no clear line
I read the book – I close the book – I hate the book – I burn the book
The truth isn't there, the truth isn't here

It's too late
Feel the hate
Decapitate

Dead angel's choir – voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land

Dead angel's choir – empty yet complete
An immortal force with which you can't complete
Time stops – desperation is closing in
And in its footprints nothing but ashes remain

Still too late
Fear the hate
Disintegrate

Dead angel's choir – voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land

5. Until The Day Arrives

In the wastelands of my heart – I explore
I see a dying moon and a rising soon
I hope they'll collide and until forever
Only then will I be able to experience inner peace

In the wastelands of my heart – I wait
I see two shadows in the sand
One is mine, the other is my longing
I wish – I wish I was my shadow

I observe the sand in the timeglass
The day of death is close at hand
When the sun and moon are one
I will find eternal peace

In the wastelands of my heart – I die
I cannot eat – I cannot rest
I just wait – wait in silence
Until the day arrives – arrives

I observe the sand in the timeglass
The day of death is close at hand
When the sun and moon are one
I will find eternal peace

6. Under My Skin

With eyes shut, and wounds wide open
I'm waiting to meet you again
With lights out, through words unspoken
My demons are calling but I'm not afraid

I'm awaiting your death can't you see
Your body in flames every night in my dreams

Hatred – my hate is build on despise
I'm falling although I cannot hear
Rise above – the passenger dies
I cannot hear your voice, am I free?

I'm awaiting your death can't you see
I'll puss on your grave grave the day (that) I'm set free

Can't stand this pointless being
Can't break these cursed chains
Just want to watch you...die

Wake up – you have had your time
This earth is not yours anymore
Fall down – it's time to realise
That there is no helping hand here anymore

Failure – I am forced to realise
That this was just another wasted dream
Passenger – await exitraordinary pain
Though the blood on my hands is not real

Can't stand this pointless being
Can't break these cursed chains
Just want to watch you...die

7. An Opposite Law

Theories, unorganized, incomplete
Wasted thoughts – wasted time
Chaos, reigns supreme, no tools
To realise what is real

Constant light – constant life – constant death
See through the mirror or hide in the past

The answers came from believers
Ignorance ruler
The answers came from believers
"Facts" are tools

darkness, spread its wings, I fear...not
respect the fate of all mankind
constant light, surrounding me
I believe...not
The truth is on other side

Constant light – constant life – constant death
See through the mirror or hide in the past

The answers came from believers
Ignorance ruler
The answers came from believers
"Facts" are tools

8. Demonic

The sun has died – the world is on fire
Relentless demon, satan-spawn-semen
Crucified – inverted cross
Blood and gore I gave you
Now you've come back for more

The soul has died – the skin is on fire
Endless torture – evil-pain-pleasure
Vomotied – inverted guts
Blood and puke I gave you
Now you've come back for gore
And more – rotten to the core

Hellraiser – set to ruin the world
Trying to break down the strong
Destroyer – living a life in the past
It's time to proof you all wrong
Why should we believe that you are different, improved
A liar, like the rest of us – until proved

Incinerate – terminate
Watch all sinners burn in hell
Uncarcerate, disintegrate
I cut your wings and down they fell

Armageddon – let me burn

Blasphemy, sodomy
Entrails flowing endlessly
I cut you up, fucked you up
Jesus, whore, monstrosity

Armageddon – let me burn

Hellraiser – set to ruin the world...

9. Profane Murder

Control, resistance
Embraced by demons in black
In chains, the shapeless
Stab their own god in the back

Cold

Demons feast upon the dead Jesus Christ beheaded
You have killed the god when you most need him

Dead...your god is dead

Angels, sinners, kill (or) let yourself die

In use, with power
The trojan horse to attack
In vein, defensless
The god must take a step back

The time has come – damnation
The true believer will die
This is a new world, a new breed, a new faith
And we are living a lie

Yor god is dead

Angels, sinners, kill (or) let yourself die

The time has come – damnation
The true believer will die
This is a new world, a new breed, a new faith
And we are living a lie

I am dead...