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Raise Hell: "Holy Target" – 1998

энциклопедия: Raise Hell

Состав группы:

  • Dennis Ekdahl – ударные
  • Jonas Nilson – вокал, гитара
  • Torsten Wickberg – гитара
  • Niklas Sjöstrom – бас

Raise Hell: "Holy Target" – 1998

Композиции:

  1. The March Of Devil's Soldiers
  2. Raise The Devil
  3. Beautiful As Fire
  4. Holy Target
  5. Legions Of Creeps
  6. The Red Ripper
  7. Black Visions
  8. Mattered Out
  9. Superior Powers

Лирика

1. The March Of Devil's Soldiers

(инструментал)

2. Raise The Devil

I've walked this earth with hate and rage in my heart,
For many years and any more.
I can not resist to hate these living creatures,
I must end their so called lives.

I spit out this hatred, this hatred I' ve carried too long,
Too long so they could spread their seed.
Go through the roots of go(o)dness
To make the flower perish.

Reaping the fields with our seed,
Your flowers will never appear.
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign

It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the godamned devil.

I looked in the past of a child, a child with hate in his heart.
Once in his lifetime as the devil's child he opened his eyes so black,
Blacker than night, darker and darker by time.

Released my hatred inside!
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the godamned devil.

It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the godamned devil.

3. Beautiful As Fire

Tears of blood... from your fallen domination
Tears of blood... see your creation burn down

Churches and crosses destroyed by fire,
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god,
Your god does not exist.

Religious demise, extinction of lives
When you burn on the cross as my servant
I can't describe the sight I saw, the sight of mighty fire
Nothing is more beautiful than... Fire!

Firestorms embrace the holy earth
Christ burn! make my deed complete
Heaven lost this battle we have won,
We have won!

Fire glow into this blessed creation
Make them blind by your beauty,
Blind by the light.
Heaven burn, ashes to the ground
The cross of christ denied.

Churches and crosses destroyed by fire,
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god,
Your god does not exist.

4. Holy Target

Shotgun blast from my pipe is ripping the war filled air
With tanks by my side we grind their empty skulls
In my target I can see tears from their eyes
Let the bullet caress the holy race.

I spit on the cross... Holy holocaust.
I piss on your priest... Jesus is the holy target.
Taking their lives Jesus will die
As I' m pulling the trigger.

Missiles toward the house of god, the house which soon is gone
The cross above is crushed and your god the wept
No time for blessing run for your lives
And we will hunt you down.
To the cross you are stuck!
My sight was landscapes filled with crosses holy ones... fire!

I spit on the cross... Holy holocaust.
I piss on your priest... Jesus is the holy target.
Taking their lives Jesus will die
As I' m pulling the trigger.

5. Legions Of Creeps

You are down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies.
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension.

You blame us for being sinners,
But the truth is that you are just too weak
To understand that you are
Too weak to make own rules
Too weak to follow your lust
Too weak to live by yourselves
Too weak to kill!

You live by the light of goodness and heaven,
But we will never follow you.
We will show you the truth
You are just a legion of creeps.

You are down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies.
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension.

You live by the light of goodness and heaven,
But we will never follow you.
We will show you the truth
You are the biggest sinners of all.
Weak fucking sinners!

6. The Red Ripper

Let evil out, let madness swing through the air,
Psychotic mind with lust to kill
Watch out for the blade of death!

Slice, with your tool.
Kill, bring death to the fool.
Slayer you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain.
You are the master of knives,
You are the controller of human lives.
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Into the arms of the red ripper.

Into the woods hand is hand, leads you to his nest,
No one will know where to find the rest.
The knife in his hand waiting impatient to cut
You'll see you virgin slut.

Slice, with your tool.
Kill, bring death to the fool.
Slayer you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain.
You are the master of knives,
You are the controller of human lives.
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Into the arms of the red ripper.

7. Black Visions

Black visions through my eyes, like tunnels in demoniac laughter
One with the night, I crushed the gates into this dimension in red
With red bursting eyes – I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Take my hand and come along

Black visions in my mind, like memories in bitter darkness
One with the night, I struggled to stay with the demons inside
With red bursting eyes – I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Help me solve the cosmic black

Come along and let us escape
Into this voyage in rapture
Into a hole, something tears my flesh
Demoniac beasts calls my name
One with the night, stars by my side
I hunt for visions so black
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Help me solve the cosmic black.

8. Mattered Out

Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament,
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing.
The liars amusement is the attendant's abusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky, knock back,
The storms are coming closer
Throw yourselves under the tree of Eden.

The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasyworld.

The shackles of the world will blow away
As relity whistles it's overture

The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasyworld.

Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament,
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing.
The liars amusement is the attendant's abusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky, knock back,
The storms are coming closer
Throw yourselves under the tree of Eden.

9. Superior Powers

Crowled horizons with silhouettes of soldiers,
Armed to their teeth – A great legion of demons
Spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their
Blood – The world on their tongue ready to speak
Waiting for devils command

Silver with nuclear power
Power was given
Stormed from the sky
The missile crashed

Devil's soldiers are running across the field upon
A blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
They stormed from side to side
Through heaven with death in their sight

They crushed the heavenly sign, the sign of scripture
They crushed the heavenly gates, and demanded god
Come out!

Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into
The battle field
Into the hearth of goodness, the hearth of god
The hearts that pounded too long,
Strangled more and more

Strength was given into our hearts
As goodness souls received our hate
Strength to overcome everyone

Now show us your hearts – stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus name – I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death

March for devil's word,
The world of hate and destruction
March for devil's art,
The art of death and chaos

Crowled horizons with silhouettes of soldiers,
Armed to their teeth – A great legion of demons
Spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their
Blood – The world on their tongue ready to speak
Waiting for devils command

Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into
The battle field
Into the hearth of goodness, the hearth of god
The hearts that pounded too long,
Strangled more and more

Now show us your hearts – stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus name – I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death

Devil's soldiers are running across the field upon
A blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
They stormed from side to side
Through heaven with death in their sight.

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