1. The Flaw Of Flesh

In our head, rage and dread,
Everything is doomed
Never able to forget,
By hate we are consumed

Now it's the time to confess
The need for equity,
Just a flaw of all flesh
Praise your lord for opening your eyes
And safe you from demise

This will become a bloodbath
Every one of you will pay
Every one of you will pay
And you will draw your last breath
As I take your soul away
As I take your soul away

See my throne
I live it through and through
I am the one
To kneel before

This will become a bloodbath
Every one of you will pay
Every one of you will pay
And you will draw your last breath
As I take your soul away
As I take your soul away

If there's something –
Only one thing to die for
It is me, worthy of more
Only one thing,
Just the one thing in this war
I am your God, and you are my whore

This will become a bloodbath
Every one of you will pay
Every one of you will pay
And you will draw your last breath
As I take your soul away
As I take your soul away
This will become a bloodbath
Every one of you will pay
Every one of you will pay
And you will draw your last breath
As I take your soul away
As I take your soul away

2. God's Own Creation

Cold death on your skin, your world out of spin

The sky turns black, a storm approaches
Chills down your back like thunderbolts
Rush of cold sweat
Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead
Front row for judgement day

Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise

Nature demands its sacrifice, it stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price, life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche it's our last call
For in the end we... fall

A wretched groan
Fight for survive
Ripped from your throne
squashed like a roach
Ice cracks your bones
Carried away, crushed onto stones
Buried and never found

Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise

Nature demands its sacrifice, it stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price, life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche, it's our last call
For in the end we...

You think you're God's own creation
Think you have nothing to fear
You want to pray for salvation
But your god isn't here.

3. Now I Am Become Death

Day and night they live in sin
Wolves to us, no sheep to Him
Let them feel the wrath of God
Take their lives and let them rot

Annihilate the filth
Benevolence is dead and gone
We make examples here of every one – for everyone
And when the fire ceases,
Corpses will be fertile ground
We rid His sacred realm of every one – for everyone

All of them He will condemn
Wolves to us and snakes to Him
My own son, I hear him shout,
Watch him burn, rejoice aloud

Annihilate the filth
Benevolence is dead and gone
We make examples here of every one – for everyone
And when the fire ceases
Corpses will be fertile ground
We rid His sacred realm of every one – for everyone

For he only speaks the truth
My trust eradicates all ruth

Annihilate the filth
Benevolence is dead and gone
We make examples here of every one – for everyone
And when the fire ceases
Corpses will be fertile ground
We rid His sacred realm of every one – for everyone

We make examples here
We make examples here
We make examples here
Of every one – for everyone
We make examples here
We make examples here
So may His Kingdom come
For us alone – the chosen ones

4. Re-Animator

Life

I keep working on my cure for longer life
Day and night – night
My reagent even wakes you if you die
Back to life – life

Spending hours in my lab
Treating rats, guinea pigs,
My neighbour's cat – and Dr. Gruber
A little side effect:
After injecting them with life,
They scream aloud and getting uber

This guy called Hill – does not have any skill
Talking about minutes, six to twelve
That's a lie
This debate's more than just a strife
He's ignoring all my facts,
But I will bring men back to life

Life
Back to life

I keep working on my cure for longer life
Day and night – night
My reagent even wakes you if you die
Back to life – life

After the setback – still searching for a cure
and keep my work ahead – by improvising
But still I have to find a lab – to make it pure
find someone to assist, pretending socializing

His name is Cain, he thinks that I'm insane
But he needs the rent – for a house with basement
A perfect Igor for my plan
Helps me to get into the morgue
So I can finally start work

Day and night – night
My reagent even wakes you if you die
Back to life – life

I keep working on my cure for longer life
Day and night – night
And even if the failures became rife
Back to life – life

5. Ashfall

We're trying to get out of here
And if we fail, we'll be left for dead
The shroud crushes the atmosphere
Like a virus – it will rot us

Our Earth, a running sore
But still – we drill deeper and deeper
Fighting our last war
To survive – a world hostile to life

We're lost in ignorance
Souls drenched in black
Our world at combustion
We burn ourselves in effigy
And decay
'cause ash won't wash our sins away

Possession becomes obsession
That's what we're dying for
That's what we're dying for

Our Earth, a running sore
But still – we drill deeper and deeper
Fighting our last war
To survive – a world hostile to life

We're lost in ignorance
Souls drenched in black
Our world at combustion
We burn ourselves in effigy
And decay
'cause ash won't wash our sins away

6. The Tightrope

They want to keep us down
Frown from high above
They gloat to watch us drown
Our pain is not enough

Cut the tightrope, pull them downward,
This show will bring us equity.
In the circus of the righteous they're all longing to behold:
Pain is timeless, pain is gold, every ticket will be sold

Come to the front row, come and take a seat
This time we promise you – guarantee you heat

While our corpses piling up
They're shaking in delight
Climb to the mountain's top
Make them pay for our plight

Cut the tightrope, pull them downward,
This show will bring us equity.
In the circus of the righteous they're all longing to behold:
Pain is timeless, pain is gold, every ticket will be sold

Grab the bastards, flay their bodies, cut right to the chase:
Let them suffer, let them beg, we will set them all ablaze.
Drench the curtain, torch the circus, raze it to the ground
Everybody will be burning, we will leave a mark profound

7. In Carcosa (The Yellow King)

My whole world feels like fiction
With only shreds of it left
My search became an addiction
Of clarity I'm bereft
Darkness falling around me
Black stars light up the sky
I wonder: Why can I still see?
Is this the end, is it nigh?

Now the twin suns have sunken
I roam the rampant grounds
My sorrows are redundant
My grief – getting profound

A locked room, hollow
A dream of man not meant to be
Its path I followed
Within the shadows hid
A monster at the end of it

My voice is gone – my screams die unheard
Where am I now – this is just absurd
I run towards – the ruins at the shore
And then I know – I've been here before

As the red dawn takes over
I hear the voices ring
I'm a man of Carcosa
Under the Yellow King

A locked room, hollow
A dream of man not meant to be
Its path I followed
Within the shadows hid
A monster at the end of it

The moons above – sink into the sea
And from afar – he is approaching me
'Come die with me' – I can hear him sing
Now I will bow – before my only King

8. Years In The Dark

It's day one on the run
The years in the dark have weakened my bones and sight
Got no knife and no gun
They try to catch up, tracking me day and night

Always moving in fear
Days have passed by, still surrounded by woods and reed
And I start to see clear
They won't need me alive, they just (have to) wait, let me bleed

It's better to die on your feet
Than to live on your knees
Spent years in despair and concrete
Longing for peace
I will finally break free again to be...

They picked up the trail
Bullets cut through, it's almost too dark to see
I'm about to fail
I won't get away – a shot ends my plan to flee

It's better to die on your feet
Than to live on your knees
Spent years in despair and concrete
Longing for peace
I will finally break free again to be...

And if you're trying to break free
Try not to end up next to me
While worms are crawling through my corpse
You better know: There's no resort

9. Death Toll

He was the cause your life fell apart
You ended his with several bullets through the heart
The acrid stench of puke and smoke
Still tearing through your nose and throat
The numbness gone, shots ringing still
Defying self-disgust you're on to your next kill

Here we are, nowhere to run away to
Death leads the way – you have to pay
No sign of mercy, no hint of ruth
The one with the gun – gets to tell the truth

The roots of this world
Built on honor and family
My all in all – now it's gone
You brought me here
You made me, what I've become
Fighting this war till we're done

Now I've been here a thousand times
Delusion of clarity when the death toll chimes
Your eyes will close, your world fade to black
And you will die with my hands around your neck

Here we are, nowhere to run away to
Death leads the way – you have to pay
No sign of mercy, no hint of ruth
The one with the gun – gets to tell the truth

Here we are, the last of our kind
Is this justice, 'cause our rage has gone blind
My conscience long gone cold and coarse
Into dirt you'll be tossed
No grave and no cross

The roots of this world
Built on honor and family
My all in all – now it's gone
You brought me here
You made me, what I've become
Been fighting this war – are we done?

10. Klown

The manege,
Best hideout for my plans
The make-up, the set smile
To mask my actual tasks

One – enter slow
Two – take a bow
Three – play the show

And earn their trust unnoticed

Four – make them laugh
Five – on your behalf
Six – stand the gaff

This disgrace will be worthwhile (it)

A life of dignity
Wealth and liberty
Once all my own
Now I am Klown
Klown – I'm Klown
Klown – I'm Klown

The spotlight
Combs through the crowd like eyes
Illuminates your guise
You look up at me

Now – my bloody eyes
You – look right into them
Will – hypnotize you
Die to kill some time with me!

A life of dignity
Wealth and liberty
Once, all my own
Now I am Klown
Klown – I'm Klown
Klown – I'm Klown

Hacked up and packed up. Under the rutted site
And the caravan moves on
Some token in my box, the only evidence
No one will ever find.

I'm just Klown

A life of dignity
Wealth and liberty
In secret my own
I like being Klown
Klown – just Klown
Klown – just Klown