Sometimes the simple sounds of suffering Are enough Sometimes the sweet sounds of suffering Are more than enough And sometimes enlightening those believers
For blood! For blood! For blood! The legions file in And the crowd, the crowd it roars As the lion, the lion stalks And Christians are thrown into the
Right now's the time to see those illusions you've conceived The ones that furnish your dreams, it's time to suspend belief For yes, I am the fucking
The earth it turns, and you're still no closer today Your time flitters away until nothing remains And as the encroaching darkness comes, what will your
A blinding white light, like a cold white sun in the night But there's nothing at all that's divine about the discharge of rounds And as you crawl through
My victim's chosen the time is right Ritual Death like a mist engulfs you tonight Ritual The purest of hate unleashed upon thee Ritual Most sadistic traits
Shadenfreude Remember me Remember me through your life of misery Remember me Remember me through death and eternity Damage, joy A continuum of grief
Paranoia filled his heart It was the prophecy that stood to tear his world apart The wise foresaw the birth of a son Who would teach of a life beyond
So terrified, yet so in control, adrenaline be thy saviour Have I only seconds to live, merely moments to go? Adrenaline thy benefactor Feeling the blood
Plan A: Take, knife, cut deep Plan B: Take gun, blow off your skull Hesitation wounds No you couldn't follow through Plan C: Take rope place around
I'm a selfish fiend Yeah and I lust for me And I wanna see The world coming to an end Some call it blasphemy, others treachery But i've no, i've no pity
War is much more than a disagreement of thought and a battle born of strife Where many will stand and many will fall while bystanders will question the
It's an ideal as old as man itself, a value obscured, yet never deceased A way of life that must go on, a knowledge that lives in the hearts of the chosen
Let the nightmares begin Genocide and the Unit 731 Bio warfare and the Unit 731 With liquid sprays And syrums in your veins And flea bomb raids And genetic
Armed. No it was more than that, armed to the fucking teeth was possibly more apt a description, and the civilians this war surrounded played no real
Yeah I know what you are Just an icon for fools to succumb to Yeah I know what you are A false deity, imposter Yeah I know what you are Sacrificed by
When they tell you that it's all in your head The unrelenting screams of both the living and the dead And they tell you that the war is over, the dead
Power, not participation, the wise rule the strong, the strong rule the weak and so on Power, not participation, if we rule their thinking, our dominant
