1. Entangled In Madness
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2. Seductive Art Profane
Born to create your pain
To complete the panorama of chaos
Smashing your mind
Ripping your wounds
Profanity of you
Blazing again and again
Capturing your brain
Creating a LIAR!
Prolific life of a madman
Admiration the LIAR!
Conquered realms
Of holy life
Redeemed all sins
Of the paltry flesh
The art of lies
The art of might
Seduction inside
Within cold fire
Baptizm of a LIAR
Recognition of a LIAR
Elevation of a LIAR
Worship a LIAR!!!
YOU – LIAR!
YOU – LIAR!
YOU – LIAR!!!
Knowledge of force
With smell of decay
Torment of wisdom
Dictate ourself to die
3. Open Eyes Of Chaos
Follow Me
Into the Darkness.
I will open
The secrets from below.
Follow Me
Into the madness.
I will give
The knowledge from above!
The Satan seed
The blackened blood
The soulless being
The hatred dark.
You will see
The emptiness
Of the human life
The useless god
Of the human rats
The scornful light
Of those
Who are damned!
Their temples
Are the shelter
For their disgrace
And wretched life
They are prayers
On the altar
Of their nonsense
And absurd!
Follow Me
I will deprive you
Of Your human form!
4. Virtual God
Beyond the fallen era of Technology
Between forgotten paths of salvation
Your previous God now lays in ruins
Breed the weeds of community
The lies that hides in manuscripts
Forever captured in your mind
No one will remember it for anymore
It's time for you to understand
You esteem the god that failed
Your eyes are blind to see the truth
The weakness crawl your veins
From madness to the depth of imprecations
Face to face with your virtual god
Face to face with primordial idols
Procreations of stupidity behind
The traitorous virtue of your new God
Smashing down last hopes to escape
From the despair of virtual insanity
Fall on to your knees in front
The vision of the virtual crucifix
Your new icons are monitors
Covered with filth and outspoken lies
It is only the new born way to slavery
The ancient lies in modern setting
The way of flock to the abyss
With final destination in hell!
5. The Endless Torments
The fires from the depths of Hell
Burns the fucking rats called men,
The flame teases souls and bodies,
The embers erodes their flesh.
The air is hot
And filled with hate...
The never ending nightmare,
The payment for the existence.
You are the feeble sons
Of the feeble father!
Suffer in agony!
Devoured by the flame,
See the shapes of Immortal Ones!
They are the reason of all reasons...
The true creations of Chaos.
They fill you with Hell
Through the endless torments!
The shadows are disfigured
By the eternal sufferings.
The stench of the eternal death,
The souls are embraced by the pain.
The air is hot
And filled with hate...
The never ending nightmare,
The payment for the existence.
Now, you are with Them, forever...
6. Self-Genocide
It is the far away
Abandoned place of mine
Where conception of light
No longer exists.
This is my form of life
This is my suicide
This is my empty world
This is self genocide.
My voice was frozen
In the wind of dust
I am forever captured
In this final despair.
This is my form of life
This is my suicide
This is my empty world
This is self genocide.
The madness crawling
Deep inside of me
My mind enslaved
Forever in the void.
A perfect demon-face
The vile inside the core
The venom in the words
The vortex of insanity.
I can no longer drag
This burden of the vice
I can no longer vows
To stay the sane today.
7. Final Path
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8. Blind Bastard Manifest
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
Crosses of the crusifixation
Christianity is godless lie
Shepherds of the flames
Must protect their morbid kids
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
Carnage of christian souls
The deformation their life
Anticipation of unkind
The christian's bastards are just blind
From the stupid reality of holy life
But it's the useless core...
They are blind bastards of truth
Without wisdom but belief
How can we save them?
Why should we save them?
Sweep them away
From our lifes
No bastard rule
No bastard knows
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
This is the Blind Bastard's Manifest
Godless birth in the godless hearts
Blind Faith in cruel arms
9. Victimized
Trapped in the darkness
Panic attacks your mind
Violators of your youth
Surrounds you everywhere
Why are you always strong?
But now you are depressed
You're broken piece of meat
Without face,with only pain
You're hurt a lot
You will be free
But feel the pain
Inside your body victimized
The stupid victim of yourself!
The one, who guilty, is it you?
The bastard, who have ruined
Your own life without any regrets
Your weakness that is your mistake!
There is no one to believe
There is no one to help you here
Here is no panic, only pain now...
Victimized
Victimized
10. Break Your Idols
Separate From Wisdom
Fidelity of your stupidity
Icons that you worship
Twisted mirrors of the truth.
Mind of the ancient tribes
Must conquer all
Throw the challenge to the world
War against them all!
NOW! Break Your Idols. Now
War for your beliefs
Your stupid convictions!
Might in front of shell
Weakness vile inside!
Scorn Your Truth!
These are only lies now!
Mock Your Truth!
These are empty words!
Idols that you bowed
Stupid form of shame
Hate yourself and die!
Fucking human race!!!
NOW! Break Your Idols. Now