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Trails Of Sacrilege
01:56
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Ritual
05:14
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gather in a circle,
the stars aligned ...
throw the bones, whispering spells...
Blood of the human sheep
Will cleanse the earth
Blood of the human sheep
Will turn to dust
Ritual X3
Hail the salvation!
Hail the poison!
Hail the death!
In a world of weakness
we need the end.
Ritual X3
Deliver us of this
pointless existence.
Darkness and black.
World polluted with humans.
We are the thin foiled figures on the dark horizon.
Bow before the end. Meltdown in silence.
Death is all we've ever had.
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3. |
Caedis
04:46
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An eye for an eye, a dick for a dick
you r so cool, u r so slick
you’re about to be hit, about to be hit
by tone of bricks
Hanged on wire, stabbed in the guts
fuck with a rifle, blowing your nuts
C4 detonates in your car
Nails and black powder in a jar
Burned to a crisp, sniped with a twist
Dropped with the gat, postmortem headshot
Hanged on wire, stabbed in the guts
fuck with a rifle, blowing your nuts
Jammed in a lobby, hacked with an axe
Picked up by a taxi, hand grenade blast
Killed with a pill, cracked with a bat
Trashed like a junk, delivered in a trunk
Hanged on wire, stabbed in the guts
fuck with a rifle, blowing your nuts
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4. |
Peyote Sick Trip
04:38
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Fuck, scream in my dream
I will come before you clean
Cum, stream in my dream
on the other side no one can hear you scream
PEYOTE SICK TRIP X3
I linger in land of pleasure and pain
your rotten soul is my only gain
You r getting fucked in hell
Mark my words, it's my spell
PEYOTE SICK TRIP X3
As I lay on your rotten corpses
putrid stench and smell of roses
The giant lizard is speaking
life never had meaning
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Sitting on a tree branch
Laughing mocking trickster
The harvester of souls, the ancient cheater
The bitter sweet melody player
Play your magic flute
from the bone of saint
Play your magic flute
All the souls are chained .
Human spirit gather,
Right around the fire
Night butterflies scatter
Consuming, hunger, desire
Play your magic flute
from the bone of saint
Play your magic flute
All the souls are chained .
The deceived are coming
Like the lamb to the slaughter
The tragic choir is singing
Under the flute of marauder
Feed on the energy, a cosmic atrocity, sweet humerus melody, the path to infinity.
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6. |
Times Of Pestilence
04:10
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