1. Intro
(инструментал)
2. Xenophobia
Xenophobia
Eyes filled with hatred and fire
A murderous and perverted desire
Fists clenched until the knuckles get white
Burning cross, white fire
The blood is boiling, the heart is pounding
Hostile voices that are harsh-sounding
The soul is torn apart by hate and distrust
Anger, disgust
Insanity! Madness!
Insane aggression is filling the air
So unjust and unfair
It has existed since the dawn of time
It's antisocial and vile
It's always ending with death and tears
Orphans and fears
Who knows if it ever can be stopped
We'll see and hope
Xenophobia
Eyes filled with hatred and fire
A murderous and perverted desire
Fists clenched until the knuckles get white
Burning cross, white fire
The blood is boiling, the heart is pounding
Hostile voices that are harsh-sounding
The soul is torn apart by hate and distrust
Anger, disgust
Lunacy! Frenzy!
Xenophobia
3. Selfdesdrugtion
The candyman comes, he brings the dreams, he promises relief
He brings the glory, brings the joy, and crack as an aperitif
He's laughing as people start to croak, as people start to die
They fell for his words, his promises – A world built on lies
Selfdesdrugtion
The candyman comes, he brings the dreams, he promises relief
He brings the glory, brings the joy, and crack as an aperitif
Selfdesdrugtion
Huffing, sniffing, bagging
Snorting and inhaling
Injecting, drinking, smoking
A thousand ways to die
The candyman comes, and with him death, he's digging millions of graves
He is a monster, he's nobodys friend, his victims are nothing but slaves
Selfdesdrugtion
The candyman comes, he brings the dreams, he promises relief
He brings the glory, brings the joy, and crack as an aperitif
The candyman comes, and with him death, he's digging millions of graves
He is a monster, he's nobodys friend, his victims are nothing but slaves
A thousand ways to die!
4. Crosses In Carelia
Faces turned to the east
Soon the living will envy the deceased
War is coming – War is near
Many on the battlefield to death will soon adhere
Intensive machinegun fire
Grenades and barbed wire
Trenches and stormattacks
Absolute chaos in the red cross-baracks
Faces turned to the east
Soon the living will envy the deceased
War is coming – War is near
Many on the battlefield to death will soon adhere
Intensive machinegun fire
Grenades and barbed wire
Trenches and stormattacks
Absolute chaos in the red cross-baracks
Perkele!
Crosses in Carelia
Crosses in Carelia
Aika velikultia – To the front
Aika velikultia – Start the hunt
Aika velikultia – Never retreat
Always strong, never effete
Faces turned to the east
Soon the living will envy the deceased
War is coming – War is near
Many on the battlefield to death will soon adhere
Intensive machinegun fire
Grenades and barbed wire
Trenches and stormattacks
Absolute chaos in the red cross-baracks
Aika velikultia – To the front
Aika velikultia – Start the hunt
Aika velikultia – Never retreat
Always strong, never effete
5. Cursed And Coronated
Shadows over the desolated land
Cities, nations – All turned into sand
A hero is rising, returning from the grave
Rushing on – forward, like a tidal wave
Cursed and coronated
Cursed and coronated
Hailed and abominated
Cursed and coronated
Shadows over the desolated land
Cities, nations – All turned into sand
A hero is rising, returning from the grave
Rushing on – forward, like a tidal wave
Cursed and coronated
Cursed and coronated
Hailed and abominated
Cursed and coronated
Claiming the throne of the three cities
Facing the masters – The gods of disease
Ending their reign forevermore
The son of Yragael ends a thousand years of war
Cursed and coronated
Cursed and coronated
Hailed and abominated
Cursed and coronated
6. Six Hours On The Cross
Forced through the alleys and the streets of the city
People watching with hate and with pity
There were so many words that were unsaid
Now the hill of skulls is waiting ahead
Saviour of the world or the king of the jews
One side will win and the other will loose
Mocked by some while loved by the others
A dream of a world with sisters and brothers
Spikes in the hands – Spikes in the feet
A crown of thornes on his head
Forced through the alleys and the streets of the city
People watching with hate and with pity
There were so many words that were unsaid
Now the hill of skulls is waiting ahead
Saviour of the world or the king of the jews
One side will win and the other will loose
Mocked by some while loved by the others
A dream of a world with sisters and brothers
Spikes in the hands – Spikes in the feet
A crown of thornes on his head
Today you will be with me in paradise (x 4)
Forced through the alleys and the streets of the city
People watching with hate and with pity
There were so many words that were unsaid
Now the hill of skulls is waiting ahead
Saviour of the world or the king of the jews
One side will win and the other will loose
Mocked by some while loved by the others
A dream of a world with sisters and brothers
Spikes in the hands – Spikes in the feet
A crown of thornes on his head
Father forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing
7. Base 104
The Uraceel attack – The universe will burn
The Countdown has begun – It's the point of no return
An unknown nightmare threatens with total elimination
No galactic serial id-number on this enemy space formation
Antimatter bombs – Magnet shields
The Uraceel attack – The universe will burn
The Countdown has begun – It's the point of no return
An unknown nightmare threatens with total elimination
No galactic serial id-number on this enemy space formation
Overkill – Light thrower batteries
Kill, kill, kill – The extraterrestial aggressors
Death, death, death – To the alien oppressors
The future of the universe is hanging by a thread
The counterattack has started, fill them with dread
The keepers of the law will attack their flanks
The Orion will break right into their ranks
The Uraceel attack – The universe will burn
The Countdown has begun – It's the point of no return
An unknown nightmare threatens with total elimination
No galactic serial id-number on this enemy space formation
Antimatter bombs – Magnet shields
Overkill – Light thrower batteries
8. The Dimholt
Watch your step, you're in the white mountains
These rocks breathe fear
The haunted mountains grasp for your soul
Icy winds whisper in your ear
Among the roots of the Dwimorberg
You hold your breath
The ultimate horror that once was alive
Longs for your death
The betrayers – The liars
They disappeared in these rocks
Take care – Beware
It's the paths of the dead
Watch your step, you're in the white mountains
These rocks breathe fear
The haunted mountains grasp for your soul
Icy winds whisper in your ear
Among the roots of the Dwimorberg
You hold your breath
The ultimate horror that once was alive
Longs for your death
Ered Nimrais – The way is shut
Ered Nimrais – Until the time comes
Watch your step, you're in the white mountains
These rocks breathe fear
The haunted mountains grasp for your soul
Icy winds whisper in your ear
Among the roots of the Dwimorberg
You hold your breath
The ultimate horror that once was alive
Longs for your death
Ered Nimrais – The way is shut
Ered Nimrais – Until the time comes
At Pelargir, threethousandandnineteen
Isildurs heir let them fullfill their oath
Ered Nimrais – The way is shut
Ered Nimrais – Until the time comes
9. To Serve And Protect
In the early 1980's the Disco culture died
Heavy Metal grew and started to rise
Soon Hardcore Punk and Metal met in a clash
Melted together into a style known as Thrash
We serve the Metal – We protect the Thrash
In the early 1980's the Disco culture died
Heavy Metal grew and started to rise
Soon Hardcore Punk and Metal met in a clash
Melted together into a style known as Thrash
Thrash – Thrash Metal
All over the world many bands emerged
Under the banner of Thrash they surged
From the US of A to Europe and Brazil
Thrash was here to stay to exalt and to thrill
We serve the Metal – We protect the Thrash
All over the world many bands emerged
Under the banner of Thrash they surged
From the US of A to Europe and Brazil
Thrash was here to stay to exalt and to thrill
Thrash – Thrash Metal
Let's kick some ass!
In the early 1980's the Disco culture died
Heavy Metal grew and started to rise
Soon Hardcore Punk and Metal met in a clash
Melted together into a style known as Thrash
We serve the Metal – We protect the Thrash
All over the world many bands emerged
Under the banner of Thrash they surged
From the US of A to Europe and Brazil
Thrash was here to stay to exalt and to thrill
Thrash – Thrash Metal
Thrash-Metal will never die!
10. Terra Mater
Treating our planet earth with ruthless disrespect
Strangling it with garbage showing nothing but neglect
Poisoning the atmosphere with nuclear waste and gas
Do you think our Mother Earth will let all these things pass?
When the end comes, where will you go?
When you have to battle fire, ice and snow
Storms are howling, ripping you apart
No roof above your head and panic in your heart
A wall of water coming down on you
A sun that burns 'til you're cooked through'n'through
A hurricane that swallows houses, cities, nations
A nature that has lost it's indulgence and it's patience
Floods and earthquakes – Volcanic eruptions
Storms and fire – Nature hitting back
When the end comes, where will you go?
When you have to battle fire, ice and snow
Storms are howling, ripping you apart
No roof above your head and panic in your heart
Treating our planet earth with ruthless disrespect
Strangling it with garbage showing nothing but neglect
Poisoning the atmosphere with nuclear waste and gas
Do you think our Mother Earth will let all these things pass?
A wall of water coming down on you
A sun that burns 'til you're cooked through'n'through
A hurricane that swallows houses, cities, nations
A nature that has lost it's indulgence and it's patience
Floods and earthquakes – Volcanic eruptions
Storms and fire – Nature hitting back
11. The Old Boil
Yesterday was heavenly
Today I live in misery
When I've finished my Gin and Tonic
I feel fine and supersonic
All night long I drink fuck and fight
I'm on the prowl for a girl that I like
The Old Boil
There's a cure
Drink some Pripps Pure
One thing's for sure
We have to drink more
The Old Boil
The boiling Strindberg gave me a hint:
"You'll feel much better with a glass of absinthe!"
Feels like I'm cooked in oil, when I got the old boil
Feels like I'm dead in the soil, when I got the old boil
The Old Boil