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Exmortem: "Pestilence Empire" – 2002

энциклопедия: Exmortem

Состав группы:

  • Sigtyr – гитара
  • Andreas – бас
  • Michael – ударные
  • Simon – вокал

Exmortem: "Pestilence Empire" – 2002

Композиции:

  1. Ghastly Grotesque
  2. Funerary Sculpture
  3. Pestifer
  4. Death Deceiver
  5. Malus Invictus
  6. Grand Dome Of Destruction
  7. Icecold Ugliness
  8. Gruesome Icons
  9. A Tyrants Hunger

Лирика

1. Ghastly Grotesque

Clear night of holocaust reign
All devourer smoke and flame
Art of self-sacrificing
It's the age of unburying hatchers

Enter self-built machines of death
Vaccines of the black plague
Barbed wire offerings
Human embodiment in terror

Through pain and sffering
Man will not endure
Now kings in their own hell
Ghastly grotesque

Raging death flames
Licking twisted flesh piles
Now demonic virtues
Spits on fallen idols

Humanity's crystal night
The world's gravestone
Infant screams drowns in blood
Only sounds of razors remain

Through pain and sffering
Man will not endure
Now kings in their own hell
Ghastly grotesque

2. Funerary Sculpture

Isolate war scenarios
Rusty iron deserts
Human remains
In the sand and the wrecks

Huge battle machines
Now funerary sculptures
Armoured divisions
No longer a thread

Biological warfare
The total cleansing
Manmade Armageddon
Inhale the winds of destruction

Isolate war scenarios
Rusty iron deserts
Human remains
In the sand and the wrecks

Unaffected of the grim disease
I walk these fields of flesh piles
Desolated
Lifeless
Slowly decaying

Huge battle machines
Now funerary sculptures
Armoured divisions
Now plague eaten field

3. Pestifer

The swirling vortex of the underworld
A kingdom of pestilence
The violent tyrants
Against themselves (suicides...)

You're standing at the pedestral of shame
An absurd existence
Greed and prosphate
The sinister insect bites back!!

Chief Hihilist
Leading the syndicate of Death
Mass destruction business
Architecture of a suicide nation

Spread your darkened wings

You're standing at the pedestral of shame
An absurd existence
Greed and prosphate
The sinister insect bites back!!

The Stench, The Filth

Chief Hihilist
Leading the syndicate of Death
Mass destruction business
Architecture of a suicide nation

The swirling vortex of the underworld
The pestilence empire!

4. Death Deceiver

Age of longing for demise
Only skin dragging bones
Pitiful mourns
Endless destiny
To turn to smoke and dust

Commiting all the sins
With no consequences
A grand obscenity
Scheme of ultimate deceit

Ancient image of death
The deepest depths of horror
A diabolic master plan
Not to succumb to the damned

Mummified in slumber
Awaiting to appear
Death Deceiver
Exmortem

Commiting all the sins
With no consequences
A grand obscenity
Scheme of ultimate deceit

Ancient image of death
The deepest depths of horror
A diabolic master plan
Not to succumb to the damned

5. Malus Invictus

Misery at glance
Hellrain over paradise
A flood of misanthropy
Cleansing the world

Listen to the misery
It whispers my name...
"Malus Invictus"

Sick demons
High on pain
Obscure terror
An infernal cycle

As I fell below
I tasted the breath of death
Grim pictures of a tormented god
So cold and ugly these hands of death

Misery at glance
Hellrain over paradise
A flood of misanthropy
Cleansing the world

Sick demons
High on pain
Obscure terror
An infernal cycle

Listen to the misery
It whispers my name...
"Malus Invictus"

6. Grand Dome Of Destruction

Naked chambers so cold and grim
A last grasp for air
A smell of funerals to come
Icecold Ugliness

Here I saw the lord of Death
And his eyes flashed with rage

Gruesome Icons
Demonic tokens
Images of a defunct future
Funeral feasts
Nocturnal chill
A mirror of the underworld

Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Hear the storm of the sharpening blades
Mortals sacrifice

Here I saw the lord of Death
And his eyes flashed with rage

Rusty blades and cold steel
Blood and dirt in obscure junction
Memories of agony and Death
Abnormal creatures silently watching

So endlessly big and powerful
So majestically frightening
These are the halls of Death
Welcoming the filthy and weak...
...as they die!

7. Icecold Ugliness

The Proud Destroyer
A manifest of tyranny
An engineer of torture
A blatant disregard for human life!

Icecold Ugliness
Taste the bitter fluids of Death
Icecold Ugliness
A substance of war and degradation

Depressive discipline
Bearer of negativity
Reasonless violence
Deathlike shapes
(Obscure monuments made of the dead...)

Mr.Violator
A manifest of tyranny
Obsessed with destructive behaviour
Spilling their blood is your game

Icecold Ugliness
Taste the bitter fluids of Death
Icecold Ugliness
A substance of war and degradation

Feel the cold breeze
Evil breathe at you
Infernal rites
Take their lives!

Mr.Violator
A manifest of tyranny
Obsessed with destructive behaviour
Spilling their blood is your game

8. Gruesome Icons

Ride the storm of mayhem
Fly with the wings of the damned
Blackwinged Deathknight
Your will is supreme

Praise the fall of the world
I'll show you the way to obscurity
Images of a defunct future
A mirror of the underworld

Welcome the nuclear mist
The noble art of self-destruction
Art in divine form
Crawl the fields of Death

Dance to the beating of clubs
Show your victims the way
The smile of a predator
Let them join the cadaver march

Ride the storm of mayhem
Fly with the wings of the damned
Blackwinged Deathknight
Your will is supreme

Praise the fall of the world
I'll show you the way to obscurity
Images of a defunct future
A mirror of the underworld

Welcome the nuclear mist
The noble art of self-destruction
Art in divine form
All that is set for you is...
Death!

9. A Tyrants Hunger

Theatre of Terror
A gallery of true evil
A kingdom build
On the people I killed

A snapshot of your reality
Mirror yourself in my blade
With bloodstained I paint the walls
I want this night to last for years

A frightening scenario
A playground of fear
And it's me in the centre
The tyrant god!

A snapshot of your reality
Mirror yourself in my blade
With bloodstained I paint the walls
I want this night to last for years

I want to feel the other side
Through your pain
Through your misery
The power of insanity

A gallery of true evil
A frightening scenario
A theatre of fear
Obscure fucking terror

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