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Więc powiedz jak ważysz me czyny, Jak cenisz nie wiedząc czym zło. Przy którym numerze jest moje imię, Jeżeli mogę zabić ot tak? Czym są te twoje cyfry, Gdzie w nich to twoje cierpienie? Zrób miejsce dla mnie, Bym mógł pokazać czym jest piekło ! To moja skala zła ! Ten dylemat nóż czy sznur, Rżnąć czy siekać, ciąć czy tłuc? Widzę dobro w swojej głowie, Nożem tworzę swą historię. Ból! Tylko ból!
Cut your hours on the knife edge And you see the heat in my eyes. I will write your name with blood. You will be my new toy. Crying and asking for death. End for an end that is still far away. How fun to decide about you. And how now you will Suffer and crawl. Look again; this reflection is you. Your fear and my triumph side by side. I'll know you today And I know I will kill you tomorrow. Because I am the end. The last breath of your life.
Son of Sam 05:49
And before you reach the goal, Before you give me your name, Before you look into my eyes, You will find many scum. Logically the dogs tell me what to do logically what the fuck you don't understand. Listen to the dark streets, Listen to death; screams of victims Listen to the gun shots Listen to death; (that's) my laugh. Bang bang bang !!! I am a war I am a demon, I am a genius I am a murderer I am an unholy incarnation of evil Say goodbye and goodnight.
Don't you fight anymore It will hurt more Every second will Be suffering When you're doing so to die today quickly but, oh well, it is so much SO much fun You can live but no future (other) than death. Dare with devil waiting around the corner He will ask "why you goad it?" If You just want it to be over And to live Do they do it all for yourself? I am waiting at the end of this road With that axe, rope and hammer You are my main prize You are my, my first victim I am your, your last step You are my madness series, I am your familly sadness
The day's covered eyes glare back through frosted pains of glass lonely they stare – sad my empathy reaches out hopes reflected in muddy puddles that snuggle a grassless earth brown muck colored tear stained The greens are not a green the grays are grayer night is always closer staying partly overtime tired. clouds overhead duck and weave about the cold breezes smells of places never seen dance and fly orphaned The greens are not a green the grays are grayer night is always closer staying partly overtime tired. my soul's shadow sits out this dance of usual lifting when my spirit soars above dainty little things of the heart, depressing. even ponds sit apprehensive, shrugging here and there white fingers pointing to clouds as they pass ducking. cool pains of glass reflect me thru a curtain this sad still day out of breath trying to hug back.
They must look for you Days pass Somewhere tears are flowing There is no trace Whatsoever, The heaps of ground hide my work, I hid you whole You had name and face The same face is now Shown in the news. And I know where i'll find you I come there every night. And I am watching if you are Still covered deep under ground I am burning with joy You're rotting in nothingness. Whene someone digs you out, He will only find bones and teeth.
Tons of Mud 06:28
I fuck this past that humiliates So that I hide my feelings in solace, Wandering in the clouds, seeking strength, He flies like a lucky man when I approach her. I put a suicide note in the package, I pour glass there, water it with tears, I recall the failed life exam, I direct curses to the fucking Trinity. I am looking for an envelope stained with venom, Faith in God unfortunately escaped I'm sending this letter to the gates of hell I'll go with the devil; hellish tandem. So he has to suffer. I belive it. He laughs at the naΓ―ve naivety Those who give a shot, To accept tons of mud, Still counting in favor of another. I hide my face in my hands, Because my heart breaks with regret When I see your hand Collect the harvest in lies.


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Genre: Death Black Metal
Country: Poland

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released March 25, 2021

"Manhunt" was recorded at GaraΕΌ Studio.
Mixed and mastered by Mateusz Szulborski.
Cover art and layout by Maciej Kamuda.

Baalberith are:
Left - Vocals
Scab - Guitars
Silentstorm - Guitars
Killem - Bass
Wraith - Drums

Contact: 666baalberith666@gmail.com
More info: www.facebook.com/baalberithpl

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