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Tunes of Black Contagion
03:51
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Pestilent wind striking fear in their hearts
The air getting thicker from pain
Deadly rats roaming the streets of their town
Fighting them is but in vain
Hamelin becoming the reaperโs keep
The rodents are his loyal suite
What shall become of the condemned town?
Is there some salvation for them?
But from the mist, a figure appears
Pied Piper coming to help the town with a song
The sound of his pipe will scare rats away
Hear him play, tunes of black contagion
Morning sun came and the Pied Piper played
The melody lured all the rats
He led them to river where theyโve met their end
But some rats of Hamelin have stayed
The mayor regened on his promise to pay
Blaming the Piper for evil he slayed
What shall become of the condemned town?
The Piper had vowed his revenge
He will return, to punish them all
Pied Piper powers will take all pure souls
The sound of his pipe will now bring them pain
Hear him play, tunes of black contagion
Luring the children with his wicked music
The future of Hamelin is in his hands
The townsmen are helpless, their prayers go unheard
The death has returned and will take what is his.
Hear him play
The morbid song
Played by wicked lips
Of reaper himself
Hear him play
Tunes for the dead
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A sacred place with the rules of its own
Hermetic gathering of drudges of God
It feeds their souls โ thatโs what their lord wants
Praying and teaching the game of his world
But human needs cannot be pushed back
Their holy lust has to be satisfied
Cunts of the nuns serve good for the purpose
But itโs the secret of those who are inside
Behind these walls
Lust is growing strong
Behind these walls
Sanity is gone
Behind these walls
No one can find out
Behind these walls
Speak a word and meet your doom
For many years the secret was intact
For many years theyโd indulged all their lust
But someone wants to break down the silence
No more debauchery within these walls
โThe fuckinโ cunt cannot spill a wordโ
She has to be silenced once and for all
The sacred place has to remain sacred
Even for price of a head of the nun
Behind these walls
Lust is growing strong
Behind these walls
Sanity is gone
Behind these walls
No one can find out
Behind these walls
Speak a word and meet your doom
Sister! Why, oh why you disobey
You know the only way for you to pay
Sister! You must not inform a soul
About things go on behind Keough walls
Rape, the fucking nuns, deep in their cunts
The priests have to fulfil their needs
Rape, the fucking nuns, deep in their cunts
Thatโs nothing the world needs to know
Rape, the fucking nuns, deep in their cunts
You must remain silent you whore
Rape, the fucking nuns, deep in their cunts
You wonโt talk with a bludgeoned skull
A sacred place with the rules of its own
Hermetic gathering of drudges of God
But someone wants to break down the silence
No more debauchery within these walls
Behind these walls
Lust is growing strong
Behind these walls
Sanity is gone
Behind these walls
No one can find out
Behind these walls
Speak a word and meet your doom
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Rite of the Incubus
04:03
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The hour has come
To lay in the dark of the night
A figure in black
With lust burning black in his eyes
Donโt try to resist
The infernal crave fills your loins
Marten is here
Surrender your purity
Youโve never known that kind of thrill
Ecstasy filling your flesh
The blasphemy, it tastes so sweet
Youโre overwhelmed โ rite of the Incubus
Theyโve told you itโs wrong
But it feels so right deep inside
You want to go on
Despite you might die
You couldnโt care about the aftermath
You want to pleasure your flesh
The primal lust, it smells so sweet
Youโre overwhelmed โ rite of the Incubus
Carnal rapture
Running through your mind as you die
The flames burn your loins
Your body tied to the stake
Reminiscent the time
When Marten gave you hellish bliss
But that was your sin
And now priest wants you to pay
Youโve never known that kind of thrill
Ecstasy filling your flesh
The blasphemy, it tastes so sweet
Youโre overwhelmed โ rite of the Incubus
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4. |
Scorching Trauma
02:58
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Dark shadow casting on her world
Misery and pain will be her life
Malice seen by the infant eyes
Engraved forever
Torture and plain suffering
Created by paranoid hands
Infernal gates opened at her home
Never to be sealed again
Living her life with the burden of past
Screaming at nights and silent at days
Bruised mind and soul, eyes filled with fear
Years have passed, but the image is still clear
Scorching trauma
Cutting each of their fingers
Mutilating faces and their chests
Mumโs loins are covered with blood
Dad eyes are sealed with his own ears
Now they are wet from gasoline
The smell is coming to her nose
Flames reflect in her pupils
Malevolent work has been done
The burning stench is filling the air
The room is on fire, will this be her end?
He suddenly grabs her and takes her away
Theyโre out of the house, she is here to stay
Scorching trauma
โYou will be spared
Only to be
Haunted by visions of death
Again, and againโฆโ
Dark shadow casting on her world
Misery and pain will be her life
Malice seen by the infant eyes
Engraved forever
Now they are wet from gasoline
The smell is coming to her nose
Flames reflect in her pupils
Malevolent work has been done
Living her life with the burden of past
Screaming at nights and silent at days
Bruised mind and soul, eyes filled with fear
Years have passed, but the image is still clear
Scorching trauma
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5. |
Meadow of Bizarre
04:31
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The moonโs shining bright
The town is asleep
But something is happening
At its boundaries
Lurking in shadows, in secret they roam
Children of Grรผnberg, walking on their toes
Nobody can know
About their affair
The rite is forbidden
They are well aware
Catholic order is the only way
If you disobey, with your life will pay
So they found a meadow
Where eyes of the priests wonโt see their ritual
They chant forbidden prayers
In dark of night, at meadows of silence
Jilted spirits watch over them
Let them sing
One child starts the sermon
The other children are being in trance
Jilted spirits are pleased with this sight
Let them pray
But someone knows about the ritual
Guards are coming to the meadowโs edge
Praying children seem an easy prey
No one who worship false gods can remain
Theyโre coming, the guards are on their way, they will slay the infidels
Pitch-black darkness
Surrounded them
Fire and smoke
No air to breathe
The smoke has faded
And so have the children
The guards are stunned
The spirits took the children away
Meadow of Bizarre
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Tuol Sleng
03:45
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Desolated place of anguish
A solitary zone of death
House of savage bestial violence
Horrific ways to take your breath
Shackled to the wall forever
Eating feces, drinking piss
Alcohol in bloody wounds
Suffocate with plastic bags
The reaper walks by their side
They donโt know when heโll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Surgery with no anaesthesia
Bleeding prisoners to death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They donโt know when heโll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Razor wired fence
Tortured screams
Ripped fingernails
Interrogate and rape
Crowโs Feet Pond
Will be their burial ground
Battered with machetes
Giving ghastly sounds
Death under Cambodian skies
Few out of thousands have survived
Human-created bestiality
Desolated place of anguish
A solitary zone of death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They donโt know when heโll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
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Pacifistic Carnage
03:38
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Arising from darkness
And bringing the light
New method of conquest
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon crusaders
Children of Europe
Will soon meet their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They donโt understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the popeโs deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
Preaching of the teenage prophet
He said the sea will part
The heavens will watch them as they roam
Assuring theyโll succeed
But something did go very wrong
And death have crossed the childrenโs route
Slavery was meant for the survivors
The holy land they will never see
Pacifistic carnage
No weapons at hand
Instructed to convert with peace
They donโt understand
Holy land theyโll never see
Descending to darkness
And taking the light
New methods of killing
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon the reaper
Children of Europe
Have now met their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They donโt understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the popeโs deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
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Angel Maker
04:30
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Roaming through the streets of town
She causes no suspicions
Holding infant in her arms
The one that no one wanted
She was to give a serene home
A light in rotting world
She took the infantโs life away
In river now it flows
Suffocate
Or poison them to death
They will bring
More victims for her to slay
Desperate and destitute
Young women look for help
She offers it and takes the infants
She promised that they will be safe now
But when sheโs alone with them
Their only fate is doom
Starvation and neglect
Strangulation and subversion
Killing spree
The way to fill her purse
Morbid ways
Of the ex-asylum nurse
Children
All die, one by one
Hundreds
Of bodies thrown into Thames
Angel fuckinโ maker
Opium will put them all down to sleep
Now she can kill and nobody will see
her obscure deeds
Suffocate
Or poison them to death
They will bring
More victims for her to slay
Children
All die, one by one
Hundreds
Of bodies thrown into Thames
Angel fuckinโ maker
She was to give a serene home
A light in rotting world
She took the infantโs life away
In river now it flows
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Sinful Bonds of Blood
04:21
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Living in world of heartlessness and pain
Fight for survival, itโs always the same
Drugs are the only escape from this hell
But even they canโt numb the horror youโve felt
No longer feeling and no longer fearing
The bastard deserves to repay for his doings
They donโt understand that it has to be done
And they will condemn you, cause he is the one
A knife going deeper into unexpecting eye
Scream of hatred rips the air
He begs you for mercy because he donโt want to die
But you donโt even fucking care
Now you are safe and heโll no longer bring you harm
And you should feel a great relief
So why is their guilt all over your disordered mind?
Because now she despises you!
Sinful bonds of blood
Suicide
Sinful bonds of blood
Take your life
Sinful bonds of blood
Take the pills
Sinful bonds of blood
Go to hell
The people reek
Of fear and hate
They only feed
On misery
A knife went deeper into unexpecting eye
Scream of hatred ripped the air
He begged you for mercy because he didnโt want to die
But then you didnโt fucking care
You thought you were safe and heโll no longer bring you harm
And you should feel a great relief
So why was their guilt all over your disordered mind?
Because now she despises you!
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I am the god of hell fire, and I bring you
Fire, I'll take you to burn
Fire, I'll take you to learn
I'll see you burn
You fought hard and you saved and earned
But all of it's going to burn
And your mind, your tiny mind
You know you've really been so blind
Now 's your time, burn your mind
You're falling far too far behind
Oh no, oh no, oh no, you're gonna burn
Fire, to destroy all you've done
Fire, to end all you've become
I'll feel you burn
You've been living like a little girl
In the middle of your little world
And your mind, your tiny mind
You know you've really been so blind
Now 's your time, burn your mind
You're falling far too far behind
Fire, I'll take you to burn
Fire, I'll take you to learn
You're gonna burn, you're gonna burn You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Fire, I'll take you to burn
Fire, I'll take you to learn
Fire, I'll take you to bed
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