1. My Final Bullet

Can't stand the hopelessness
cringe at sound of every gun
a single god for all of us
the one you love is gone
what your death is all about
vicious games of endless fear
we cursed the battled ground
the skies and all between

Salvation in my pious hand
they'll never break my obedience
it's good to have a final bullet
it's not as frantic as it seems
this little lead to set me free
it is my final bullet

My final bullet
my final bullet

A whisper could not louder be
than a shot into your destiny
it was the daily call to hell
no place for our souls to dwell
native blood and bravery
empowered by the sovereign
for those of us who fight the storm
for those the confidence is gone

Salvation in my pious hand
they'll never break my obedience
it's good to have a final bullet
it's not as frantic as it seems
this little lead to set me free
it is my final bullet

My final bullet
my final bullet

The hand that leads my cogitations
thy will be done
frozen necrophobia
a predule to the very end

I realized, i'll never die in bed
got another doom instead
following the curse of life
the conflagration just behind
my name is carved in a mournful stone
still before my life is gone
i'll be the last upon this ground
the last who'll spend the killing round

Salvation in my pious hand
they'll never break my obedience
it's good, to have a final bullet
it's not so frantic as it seems
this little lead to set me free
it is my final bullet

My final bullet
my final bullet

Thy will be done
thy will be done
thy will be done
thy will be done

2. S.O.D.O.M.

When we came around to grab your soul
death inseminated martyrdom
created like a dreadful warning sign
a promised land too tough to die

Shattered dreams
psychotic crimes
biting truth
contest your fading zest for life
retake your place
in glowing hell
no sympathy
the evil and no will to bend

Self-destructive attitudes
the peaceful world born to be refused
you cannot hide the face of death
reality that seems so dashed

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

Misleading faith erasing your deceit
trapped within the seed of sinful dreams
praise the glory lords of death's descent
don't need a gracious god when hell commands

Prophets of rage
tremendous wrath
dismembered souls
disfigured chunks of meat
break the core
of hungry minds
the ruling lord
a fight on endless battlefields

Self-destructive attitudes
the peaceful world born to be refused
you cannot hide the face of death
reality that seems so dashed

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

S.O.D.O.M.
Rising from the dead
S.O.D.O.M.
Running through my veins
S.O.D.O.M.
We'll blow the night away
S.O.D.O.M.
Set the world on fire

S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.
S.O.D.O.M.

3. Epitome Of Torture

As i start a chase
stalking in the night
my prayers have been answered
caught in a desperate plight
voices of the damned
infectious clouds of doom
sought to make my path
ignore the lies of truth

Epitome...
epitome of torture
misleading...
misleading my desire
epitome...
epitome of torture
no chance for...
no chance for your revival

Nothing left inside
insanity released
falling down with hate
just undiscovered dreams
stimulated sins
served within temptation
erasing your deceit
violate your destitution

Epitome...
epitome of torture
misleading...
misleading my desire
epitome...
epitome of torture
no chance for...
no chance for your revival

You break the peaceful silence
penetrative screams
decivilized my grace
stirring up my blood
...my blood
...my blood

Epitome...
epitome of torture
misleading...
misleading my desire
epitome...
epitome of torture
no chance for...
no chance for your revival

No chance for your revival
no chance for your revival
no chance for your revival
no chance for your revival

4. Stigmatized

He punched the nails into my hands
infiltrating all the pain
his hooded eyes alight
staring at me through endless times
slaughtered by the holy hand
fate is sealed and no escape
leave inhuman hell behind
blood spills on honest ground

Stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized

While you pray your life to keep
vindicated prophecies
awaking penitence inside
unfold what propaganda hides
deceitful deathlike silence
blood of patriots and tyrants
enchanted souls will never rest
riot with a horrific smell

Stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized

Obscenity
imperfection
accentuate
my desperation
crucified
on a virtual stake
bestialized
incurably infected

Stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized

Stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized
stigmatized

5. Cannibal

Convulsive hunger feeding me
pantries seems empty with bitter meat
it's not only gluttony
wanna carry thousand fellows inside of me
arouses me lecherous, i need to unfold
smashing your body and defile your soul
the slightest clue how it must feel
tonight i will find somebody to kill

My palate is anxious for the taste of my species
seduced the willing victim to tear it to pieces
it's palpable now and i make it come true
it prevails over reason what i'm bound to do

Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
alive anew by your raging death
i'm the god of blood for all to see
a cannibal of lust – that's me!

This pallid face when his blood oozed out
delightful pain, but there was no doubt
we choked his prick, i was drawing the line
narcotic toxication he was gonna be mine
how black the sap of disembowels could be
my gizzard clenched, started gnawing him
the glistening guts embellished the hook
i can't believe how long his agony took

The roasted gallbladder smelled like mawkish grease
his gore was fetid like a blood disease
where once was a man, is a gnome left now
i have done it still not knowing how

Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
alive anew by your raging death
i'm the god of blood for all to see
a cannibal of lust – that's me!

Chopping his limbs made me sick
all blood and bones upon the rick
red secretion, i scuff through veins
dark black water, pungent pain
guts and ichor all around
my ears still hear the splintering sound
fibres of nerves and skin remains
i will return in crimson rain

Nothing for me and for you to regret
i really own more than i've ever had
looking back in my dark shrine and see
a spiritual sin – that's me!

Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
alive anew by your raging death
i'm the god of blood for all to see
a cannibal of lust – that's me!

Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
alive anew by your raging death
i'm the god of blood for all to see
a cannibal of lust – that's me!

6. Shoot Today – Kill Tomorrow

I heard the bullet pierce him through
upon the endless wide range
gun-smoke like a winding sheet
i know that he could not escape

Hunting down the scampered rats
and through the screams some horsemen dashed
crossing down the hallowed fields
and from the heights the thunder pealed
a blinding muzzle flash
conflagration blast

Dancing with the wise man's death
scattered bones and tattered flesh
the rhythm of the war drums hushed
into the endless desert's tide

A blinding muzzle flash
conflagration blast

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
one man's gun
is another man's sorrow

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
angry sharps from far beyond
no quarter when the bullet starts
in blinding flame and strangling smoke
my ears are strained to catch the sound
a voice that rang from a redskin throat

A blinding muzzle flash
conflagration blast
unveiled the gloominess
i have to clean it up

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
one man's gun
is another man's sorrow

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
angry sharps from far beyond
i forged the law for those who died
among the desert frontier lines
fading life like dying embers
and turn the enemy to stone

Kill...
shoot today...kill
kill tomorrow...kill
shoot today...kill
kill tomorrow

I heard the bullet pierce him through
upon the endless wide range
gun-smoke like a winding sheet
i know that he could not escape

Hunting down the scampered rats
and through the screams some horsemen dashed
crossing down the hallowed fields
and from the heights the thunder pealed
a blinding muzzle flash
and in the gray of dawn
there was nothing left
45/70 cleaned it up

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
one man's gun
is another man's sorrow

Shoot today
kill tomorrow
angry sharps from far beyond
shoot today
kill tomorrow
shoot today
kill tomorrow

7. Invocating The Demons

There is no act of desperation
insatiable desire for the kill
you'll never find your isolation
erasing your deceit

Minds collapsed to smithereens
dead just for a while
dancing with immortal souls
when victims passing by

Can't freeze the smile on your face
caressed on sacred ground
reject this peaceful planet
ignite your shielding sky

Invocating the demons
the seed i've sown to earn
invocating the demons
can you hear my hunger roar

Dreams of invented fantasies
realized by blunted fear of god
to cross forbidden boundaries
to drink your sacred blood

Descended from a loaded gun
a violently regress
lost dignity is deathless
gone without a trace

My sorrow felt by those who mourn
perished by complacency
bludgeoning at my instigation
just want your false docility

Invocating the demons
the seed i've sown to earn
invocating the demons
can you hear my hunger roar

There is no act of desperation
insatiable desire for the kill
you'll never find your isolation
erasing your deceit

Minds collapsed to smithereens
dead just for a while
dancing with immortal souls
when victims passing by

Can't freeze the smile on your face
caressed on sacred ground
reject this peaceful planet
ignite your shielding sky

Invocating the demons
the seed i've sown to earn
invocating the demons
can you hear my hunger roar
invocating the demons
the seed i've sown to earn
invocating the demons
can you hear my hunger roar

8. Katjuscha

You will find no cover to ward off evil
stand up straight to abnegate your lying gods
she'll terrify the demonic leaders
and break your amour and your wicked heart

Insatiable like a serial killer
paralyzed the unbelievers
find the way to grab your soul
like a butterfly braving the storm

Katjuscha
look at her face
Katjuscha
and you'll find out
Katjuscha
clawing at the eyes of god

Blood disgorged into a foreign land
you never stop killing yourself when you pray
hell revenge with supreme content
sometimes it?s better to get out of her way

Behind the outpost final prey
shooting the fire with anger and hate
the judgement day not far from here
destroying your obscenity

Katjuscha
look at her face
Katjuscha
and you'll find out
Katjuscha
clawing at the eyes of god

Decrypted are the secrets of the war
in a world of genocide
she gambled down with lethal tarot cards
destroy the sun from far beyond

Snakebite repeats with a rattling threat
mischief in the air, no turning back
goddess of war in a shape of a missile
living out hate, fanatic belligerence

Katjuscha
look at her face
Katjuscha
and you'll find out
Katjuscha
clawing at the eyes of god

Katjuscha
look at her face
Katjuscha
and you'll find out
Katjuscha
clawing at the eyes of god

9. Into The Skies Of War

Casting shadows on a greenish mud
I'll cross the plains of dawn
foul stench and open wounds
a baleful crushing storm

Only creeping death contest
for those who never lived
blood cannot bear reality
heaven is out of reach

Into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war

Heretics send to banishment
where there is no return
the truth keeps calling us to hell
the axe came breaking down

Who've send us all that misery
the prophets mesmerized
shining bones indicates what has been
hate passing through the lines

Into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war

We got no choice
in a world of anarchy
taking up the guns
no more philanthrophy

Into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war

The flag raised on the mountain top
we killed for those who couldn't kill
the bullets fly will never stop
we never shed a tear

The seed of hate across the land
remains in fields and vaults
the price of freedom paid
ideology deformed

Only creeping death contest
for those who never lived
blood cannot bear reality
heaven is out of reach

Into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war
into the skies of war

10. Tracing The Victim

Inherited frenzy inside my head
i wanna live on, but i am close to be dead
a spot on my soul there since ancient times
all my forefathers were pursuers of crimes
two sunken black eyes like moonshine
they glance at you and seduce your mind
you think i'm your baby but i never will be
ingenious i moan: 'you mean nothing to me!'

There your scarf lies ahead
how i wish you were dead
walk with me through endless dreams
i never wake up, where i fell asleep

Three steps to the gate and i smell your fear
i follow the track and i know that you're here
there are so many things, we both could do
tracing the victim, which is you

I once felt affection and sloshed of desire
one look at you and my soul was on fire
i neglected the fact i was born in disgrace
the last thing i'll do i will follow your trace
segregated i lived in blind deception
i silently screamed without getting reception
now you will see what i have become
satiate my desire, i leave nothing undone

There your scarf lies ahead
how i wish you were dead
walk with me through endless dreams
i never wake up, where i fell asleep

The last time i raped you, and hit and betrayed you
don't leave me, retrieve me or i kill you, believe me
there are so many things, we both could do
tracing the victim, which is you

Clearly i smell your cloying sweat
in the enchanted park we first met
be sure that i'm selected for the kill
i'm close to you inside your skin

There your scarf lies ahead
how i wish you were dead
walk with me through endless dreams
i never wake up, where i fell asleep

There your scarf lies ahead
how i wish you were dead
walk with me through endless dreams
i never wake up, where i fell asleep

Three steps to the gate and i smell your fear
i follow the track and i know that you're here
there are so many things, we both could do
tracing the victim, which is you