1. Impaled Existence
Passing of black, looms over the entity,
Ill omen surrounding all positive thought.
The words of pain trickling off his tongue,
To hear him say this world is done.
Condemnation for the doomsayer,
The raking of hell's garden cultivates no prayer.
He laughs at the unholy blessing of terror,
Fermented in your mind.
Craving an end to existence,
Fleeing life's pleas of surviving,
The winds taste of death,
Set souls free.
Clouds impregnated, with the lust of despair.
Demons congregate, on the eve of strike.
Heaven is dormant, deaf to all cries.
Desperate fools will never find Christ.
Hateful spite lunges from the throat.
Spat upon helpless beings of peace.
Looming in the corridors that lie between time.
This world's broken neck grasped in his hands.
Dark secrets unlocked by a verbal key.
Promises once mocked are fulfilled fatalities precede.
Screams distorted with blood.
Reverberate through vacated lives.
Punished for ignorance.
Extinction is your sentence.
2. Manic Demise
Blood curdled dismemberment
Pain beyond scream
Slicing through sinew and bone
Blood letting extreme
Beg and cry sustain your life
Streaming like tears your innards flow
Simple solution negative end
Taste the death, your only friend
Feel the neck firm in my hands
Wet sounding snap welcomes your end
Gurgle of air leaving the lungs
Starting to hack begging of
Blood curdled dismemberment
Pain beyond scream
Slicing through sinew and bone
Blood letting extreme
Live to die unsatisfied
Reality now ratified
Body heaves hitting the ground
Bloodsoaked thud slashing sound
Raise your hand reaching high
All in vain unmerciful sky
Gurgle of air leaving the lungs
Choking for life, brain is now numb
Manic demise
Clasp at my ankles
Your face kissing floor
Last stroke of the blade
You exist no more
Manic demise, searing cries
Manic demise, dead on the rise
Manic demise, absolution mine
Manic demise
Alone at last embrace my kiss
Swift and fast this darkened bliss
Through you I go soon to arrive,
Victim of manic demise
3. Slaughter Of Innocence
Mind of the tormented, twisted arcane.
Born from the black bowels of hate.
Psychotic cringe, from any light of good.
The sight of blood is only understood.
Piercing the body to release the life.
Another soul to steal, stalking in the night.
Feel the wrath of a soul wired to the core of pure power.
Power sent to crush, mean to destroy and dismantle.
Wielding tools of demise set to conquer lives,
Total retribution.
No lives are spared, his goal, his hate.
His hate, this hates, his hate.
IT HATES!
The seething feeling writhes from inside.
Now you taste the corners of it's mind.
It's acrid bile clutches at your throat.
Rips you open, achieving attack mode.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
Your body is not your own, subconscious overthrown.
Corpse still warm lying still.
Another body bag to fill.
Slaughter of innocence.
Die motherfucker!
Blood upon his blade, set fourth to annihilate.
Crushing life and limb to dust.
Never enough to fulfill his bloodlust.
Random kill of chance, victim of innocence.
Can not be silenced. Instinct to murder.
Tasting the power to destroy.
Any means of deceasement, stand employed.
Contact of steel into warm flesh.
Crimes of the mind to fully infest.
Take full credit for the kill.
Urge again burns inside, result is homicidal.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
The entity must slay to survive.
Feel no remorse, has no conscious for it's crimes.
Legacy to kill until the end of time!
4. Blood Brothers
Nightfall beckons
Our gathering
Stronger we grow
Together as one
Unceasing will to live
To take life, not give
We've killed before
We'll kill again
Animals we are
Not men
Life is the key to immortality
In the end there can only be one
Partners in crime forever
'Til death do us part
Seeking gain for existence
For now we remain blood brothers
Exempt from death, exempt from oblivion
Lifeline is cut off to all
Killing with no sign of stopping
Perpetual means of survival
We've killed
Seeking gain for existence
For eternity I will return
5. To Die Is At Hand
Scoff at the bloodloss
No feeling of repulsion
Grabbing at insanity
Life is your illusion
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Stand firm upon battlements
Many fall orders followed
Weak die embarrassment
Heroes' names are hallowed
To die alone in terror
Many die in horror
Bodies clutch together
For peace to try and restore
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Plans are laid, bodies displayed
Lands are taken, bones are breaking
Scoff at the bloodloss
No feeling of repulsion
Grabbing at insanity
Life is your illusion
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Stand firm upon battlements
Many fall orders followed
Weak die embarrassment
Heroes' names are hallowed
To die alone in terror
Many die in horror
Bodies clutch together
For peace to try and restore
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
6. Mass Graves
Annul a race, destroy a kind
I'll take their land, I won't lose mine
Murder honored, peace is quelled
Death or dishonor, spirit melts
Pushing on, fire fight
Limbs on the ground, blinded sight
Piercing slug, piercing scream
Spraying blood, my enemy
Setting sights to take lives
To delimb, no war crimes
Feel the rape of your land
Drop like shit, useless stand
Incendiary, you are ended
Still to fight, attempt and defend
Let me hear your battle cry
Is it the same before you die
Smell the death, inhale your pain
Taste the fear, violent insane
Skin burns hotter before it's cold
Into mass graves the bodies roll
Marching on killing fields
Through the blood pools wars ideals
Slice or hack or all is lost
Nuclear frost
Hand to hand, gun on gun
Biggest kill ratio wins the hunt
Pace the shells follow through
Extinguish and rule
Marching on killing fields
Through the blood pools wars ideals
Slice or hack or all is lost
Nuclear frost
Hand to hand, gun on gun
Biggest kill ratio wins the hunt
Pace the shells follow through
Extinguish and rule
Mass graves, the slain lie
Mass graves, coved with lye
Mass graves, tortured soul cries
Mass graves, war crimes
Annul a race, destroy a kind
I'll take their land, I won't lose mine
Murder honored, peace is quelled
Death or dishonor, spirit melts
Setting sights to take lives
To delimb, no war crimes
Feel the rape of your land
Drop like shit, useless stand
Incendiary, you are ended
Still to fight, attempt and defend
Let me hear your battle cry
Is it the same before you fucking die
Smell the death, inhale [the/your] pain
Taste the fear, violent insane
Skin burns hotter before it's cold
Into mass graves the bodies roll
7. The Fine Art Of Murder
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of...
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of...
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent insight
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Grizzly artwork comes to life
Your blood fantasy is my reality
Finish my work I leave my mark
Some call it murder,
I call it the fine art
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent inside
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent inside
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of...
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Murder, my murder, your murder,
Mur-der
8. Scorn
So, you think you've won
Fucked up all my fun
Reason that I live
All that I can give
I will find another
The worse it will be
You may have stopped this
But you can't stop me!
Staring at you, obsessing
Grabbing for you, mind stressing
Staring at you, obsessing
Grabbing for you, mind stressing
Stalk, scorned
Again I will unleash
This lust, it is my call
I know that I feast
Your body soon will fall
Pray to the stalker
Prey of the stalker
Hiding in trees
Peering through windows I see
That which will be solely owned by me
Stalking scorned
9. Eve Of The Apocalypse
No more inferiority will ruin this, our lives.
To step outside the boundaries of just the will to survive.
Come inside, feel your life,
slip from your grasp, to your religion you clasp.
A fear that is new, pours into you,
tearing your soul, release the unknown.
Dethroning the old, crowning the young,
rightful heir, the time has come.
Religion has died.
All shall melt under one sign.
Relinquish your life.
A new lease of power has been sent forth.
The weak can only cry.
Lost amongst the dust of a crumbling world.
Last breath fails, time to move on, evolution calls.
Worlds collide, the weak step aside.
Our callings heard, no mercy will come.
The path is cleared, paid for with your blood.
This time has been anticipated, since the dawn of man.
Hatred silently brewing, awaiting it's final stand.
Our rule, our... RULE!
The advantage is ours,
gathering the powers of the past.
Tensed forth to aggress,
deal a strike with precision crass.
Worlds collide, the weak step aside.
Our callings heard, no mercy will come.
The path is cleared, paid for with your blood.
Now that the time has dawned upon us,
allocate your inner soul.
Seize now, this opportunity.
Retribute your malevolence handed down.
10. Infernal Desire
Animal remains, mutilations
Organs removed, homicide of humans
Jugular veins, torn wide open
Blood is drawn, High priest obeys
Freedom of religion
One law abused and raped
Carcass filled maggots
Stalking innocent life
Become a believer
Your soul, for them to make
Pagan followers, looked down upon
Cast forth in robes, alound they pray
All that is holy, now far gone
Victim beheaded, sacrifice made
Carcass filled soul for them to make
11. Multiple Stab Wounds
Honed adge of deceasement, carving the sign of evil bliss.
Body left perforated, innocent victim of a twisted sickness.
Face slashed beyond recognition, broken pieces fall form the skull.
Intestinally punctured, bleeding internally.
Bursting shocks of pain, exceed.
Subsequent mutilation, violence infests in a man.
Leaves him burning with anger, outburst from hell.
Suffer with every dying twitch, gored remains of the human shell.
No one left to hear your cries, burcher's soul fails to be satisfied.
Psychotic, deranged, abominated.
Multiple stab wounds, malefic incarnated.
Termination's tool bites unwilling flesh.
Infinite blood can never, can never quench.
Painful suffering attacks the mortal sie of real life.
Conscience hears only words advising it to strike.
Alliance with the blade, obsession bores into the mind.
Trail of violence without end, string of corpses left behind.
To avoid the capture of your many mentors.
Forever slicing life to sustain your own.
Burning sensation inflicted.
Leaving the body lacerated and bruised.
Emotions transpired as rage, leaving multiple stab wounds.
Overcome by the malevolence, deprived of an end without pain.
Corpse lies in an alley with inflictions, to rest you pray.
Psychotic, deranged, abominated.
Multiple stab wounds, malefic incarnated.
Termination's tool bites unwilling flesh.
Infinite blood can never, can never quench.
A soul infested with nihilist beliefs leaves it burning abhorred.
Evil intentions covered with disgust, possession undertakes its bloody chore.
Final strike of the mayhemic knife, as he lay gasping.
To become one with the ground.
The last to look upon his eyes is the next to adorn the assasin's crown.
12. Coronation Of Our Domain / Monster
Coronation of this our domain.
Only the strong and dominant shall remain.
Ancestral power granted, this our night.
Inheritance never relinquished, endure the plight.
Fools fall backwards.
Passion for victory, never in sight.
The feeble falling victim to the aggressive.
To the aggressive this night.
To lose a life or take a life.
Your just cause rewarded.
Hindered on the battlefield by nothing or no one.
Death exploited.
Taste the blood, smell the victory in the air.
Yellowed eyes take in the dead stare.
The rule shall govern under one allegiance.
Our realm, our dominion.
The authority that has been bestowed.
Will flourish when it's ripe.
All empires that stand around us.
Will decay and fade from sight.
Coronation of this our domain.
Coronation of this dominion.
This coronation.
Intrepid preservation!
Self realization.
Feel the supremacy all around you.
Granted powers to survive.
Your soul forever immortal.
Regain strength of all past lives.
The throne allocated upon us.
The key to sovereign rule.
No more are we looked upon as common.
The reign of power is true.
Coronation.
Never to give in, bred from the start to always win.
Waiting for this day to come, always within our grasp.
Faltering and the weak lay gathered at our feet.
Decimating fools, genocide is our link.
Fools fall backwards.
Passion for victory, never in sight.
The feeble falling victim to the aggressive.
To the aggressive this night.
Crowning of this sovereign can wait no longer.
Inner hostilities force the surfacing.
Violent traditions altered beyond fate.
Your crumbling society denied, ESCAPE!
Seize the pipe, offer your life, inhale this obsession.
Filling the lungs of minorities youth, coincidental connection?
The sickness spreading, into their lives, free-base infecting.
Who will pay for their lives?
The gullible one grabs his gun, sticks it to your head.
For a piece of smoking disease,squeeze the trigger until tour dead.
Mind is thrown in disarray, for a vice, unconscious slay.
Governmentally induced, no one except yourself to blame.
No one to blame, suicide this game.
Shell of a man left to wither and die.
Deteriorating waste, ignoring his mind's cry.
Addiction continues, more population to abuse.
MONSTER!
Expanding into your lungs, banish your right of thought.
Tasting your foul sorrow, sickening trend of this plot.
Is this what your soul commands? How much rock can you smoke?
Easy prey for government plans, take this genocidal toke.
Monster!, Monster!, Monster!