Chained to the log. Handcuffed and drugged. Still pain is all you feel. A piece of meat that hardly breathes. Still much a human being. Forcing his way into your ass. John Wayne Gacy is near. Flesh will rip and bloody will flow. This death comes in your rear.
One of 33 Something. All who were raped and bled. The last thing you will ever hear before your fucking dead is...
Drink my cum. Take my rum. Blooded hole. Twisted soul. Eat my shit. Suck my dick. Writhe in pain and die insane.
With every breath inhale the stench of lubrication shit and sweat. The smell of love the smell of human blood and excrement. Once you've played with Mr. Gacy, there's no way out. No release. In the attic is all hell, then in the basement you'll find peace.
One of 33 something. All who were raped and bled. The last thing you will ever hear before your fucking dead is...
Drink my cum. Take my rum. Blooded hole. Twisted soul. Eat my shit. Suck my dick. Writhe in pain and die insane.
Drink my cum. Take my rum. Blooded hole. Twisted soul. Eat my shit. Suck my dick. Writhe in pain and die insane.
2. Satan My Master
Satan My Master I slit my wrists to drain me of my blood Satan My Master Up side down I turn the cross of God
Satan My Master Recieve this sacrifice this blood of mine Satan My Master I cut into my rotten flesh your signs
Satan My Master Remember me when judgement day is near Satan My Master Take my hand when Armageddon is here
3. The Lake
"The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see Has paralysed a thousand brave men sure of victory. I cannot fight blindfolded and I'd freeze if I should see. So I need to sacrifice my eyes to see all from within. The one eyed old man had told me of a lake that no one knows of. Where the end of the sky unites with the bottom countless feet down deep. And he told me when this world was young into its depths his eye he had thrown So that, though one eyed, he could see more than can be seen.
I'll throw my eyes into the lake So that I will see from within. I'll throw my eyes into the lake. And when blind I will still see.
At the bottom of the lake My two eyes will shine like the stars. At the bottom of the lake I will see no matter how near or far.
Regardless at which speed my horse takes me through the night. No matter how sharp the blade of my sword seems to be. Even with the aid of two pair of eyes way up high. In the end before the Beast its face I would have had to see.
But with my two eyes in the depths, my vision is supreme. I see all things that can't be seen but not my hand held out in front of me. The face that makes men freeze I now need not see at all. I'll feel the presence of the Beast but will not need to stare him down no more.
I've thrown down my eyes into the lake So that I will see from within. I've thrown my eyes into the lake And now when blind I still see.
At the bottom of the lake My two eyes are shining like the stars. At the bottom of the lake I now see no matter how near or far."
4. Crosstitution
The crucifix in flames The house of God burned down to the ground A symbolic action of defiance Brought palace of lies down
Refusal to acknowledge the authority Of faith of liars Has cleansed this world somewhat By purifying lovely fire
Crosstitution Crosstitution Crosstitution
Holy writtings, hokus pokus Magic incense, blood and tears Impeccable the ways of Heaven To inflict terror and fear
All are born of woman And the female is of sin So we are all drenched soaky wet in sin When our life begins
And for the rest of our days To reach his kingdom full of bliss We seek forgiveness For something we didn't do To someone who does not and never has And never will exist
Crosstitution Crosstitution Crosstitution
Cross of lies, no one up high Gayhood of priests and spartan fiests Pathetic faith, your wine and bread All will be well once we're all dead
He might have died for Somebody's sins but sure not mine If all you want is to him follow And die too then I say fine
But don't you baptise one more Generation in some fuckin' shame Supported by that damned religion Of yours I now watch in flames
Crosstitution Crosstitution Crosstitution
I will always defy your damn faith As I've lived I'll die free You'll never have me crosstitute myself Or on my fuckin' knees
5. In Nomine Satanas
Ink the pen with blood Now sign your destiny to me
Now in my hands your fate is given My claim thee to join me In death when the life you're living Near the end is coming and to Enter my realms come and grab my hand
Sign my claim with the blood of your veins And my obligation will for as long Thee live be to forfill thy obsecrations A life full of success and riches Now your wish is my command but As soon as life is coming to its end See me wave you on to grab my hand
I ink the pen with blood Now I sign my destiny to thee
Now in my hands my fate On to thee my soul is given My soul will join thee In death when the life I am living Near the end is coming and to Enter your realms to reach for thy hand
Signed is your claim with blood of mine And thy obligation The life of mine glows be to forfill my obsecration A life full of success and riches Now my wish is your command And as soon as life is coming to its end See me reach out to grab thy hand
Into my realms... Now I see the light The light
Now in my kingdom comed the claim Of bond of blood commend thee Master I thee call heed here I am now take my soul Now the dawn of the age of flames begins Enter the jaws of my hellhole
Sacred flames embrace me And consume my lustful soul Take the step into infinity And recieve eternal bliss Now I burn a child of sin Among souls burning in this hole Slaves all to the bond of blood
6. Immaculate Pinetreeroad #930
Sixteen years of age. The suburb sets the scene. Sixteen years of rage withheld and concealed. Doors locked. Curtains drawn. Rehearsals begins. Preparations made. The axe gets a final trim. Shadowed figures came at night. The hands would clutch and strike his thighs. The kid would not even be weeping. This kid pretending he's sleeping.
Immaculate Pinetreeroad #930
Kept within his young strained mind all this damn time. Not a hint at what grew steadily inside. The hate during prayer at supper and the surpressed at school. The need to be able to strike back grew. Memories of fingers penetrating. Years of terror generating emotions functioning as fuel when this kid walks down his parents room.
Parts of bodies found. The blood splattered all around The result of the hate unleashed. Just one shot was heard. This suburb neighbourhood disturbed. This pained mind has found peace. In the backyard. Shotgun at his side. Difficult to identify. Sixteen years of age and dead. Sixteen years of rage to an end.
Immaculate Pinetreeroad #930
7. War Machine
Burning limbs and deformed steel The shells cuts through the sky The corpses fills the the endless fields It's shoot to kill or die
The gas pours in like yellow mist You die in kneedeep mud You sink into that fuckin' smudge Stichy from all the fuckin' blood
Medals, salutes, uniforms and eyes-left Promotion, honour, glory then death
War Machine War Machine
Tons of steel is pumped across The burnin' no-mans land You dig your face deep into the shit And wait for the command
For medal, your King and country Will crave the loss of limbs or eyes For honour you'll need to give General Death your fuckin' life
Ladders by the hundreds Firmly placed among the dead Leading to the hell That rages on above your head
By the thousands you will run Into that fire zone Your God and King is with you But you'll fuckin' die alone
Medals, salutes, uniforms and eyes-left Promotion, honour, glory then death
War Machine War Machine
War Machine War Machine
8. The Stallion
"Tendons and muscles of steel. And the blaze of lightning in its eyes. White as the snow on the hills. And its reins, that I hold, they are mine.
This stallion and sword in exchange For my heart and both of my eyes. The ravens of swift wings my sight. Surely now victory must be mine.
Eight legged stallion of mine. Run with the speed of the winds.. Eight legged stallion I stride. Run as if you carried wings.
I paint thee with blood from my veins. Images of origin long lost. I adorn your white mane and tail. With the stars that fell from the sky."
9. Resolution Greed
Independence, terrorism A hail of pebbles and stones Poverty and racism The wheel of conflict rolls on
Dictatorship, fanaticism The battle lines drawn in mind and soil A drop of fucking human blood For every gallon of oil
Hightech death and Disneyland Censorship and Jesus Christ Dual moraled Uncle Sam World police and fucking apple pie
The crescent and the endless Ever changing dunes The sun and precious black gold A different culture language Creed and tune A different God I have been told
Pushed into corners hunted down Observed, surveyed and chained Religious fundamentalism Prosper as preassure is sustained
Hightech death and Disneyland Censorship and Jesus Christ Dual moraled Uncle Sam World police and fucking apple pie
I drink the blood From cup of death I sip the milk from tied up Angels holy breasts I fuck the whore and eat her flesh And when the daylight comes I sleep in Satan's nest
Pestilence Black Death Circles drawn in blood Read the holy writtings backwards Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh Anal kiss of Hell Mother of Satanic child Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
I run the night with white wolfs pack I ride the wind of Mayhem Down to Hell and back I masturbate on Golden throne And quench my thirst From sacred virgins fragile throats
Pestilence Black Death Circles drawn in blood Read the holy writtings backwards Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh Anal kiss of Hell Mother of Satanic child Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
Pestilence Black Death Circles drawn in blood Read the holy writtings backwards Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh Anal kiss of Hell Mother of Satanic child Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
11. Valhalla Backing Vocals Multitrack Sample
Valhalla Shields of gold Valhalla Great Warroirs hall
Valhalla Valhalla
12. Sociopath
Kill. Kill them all. Pigs written in blood on the walls. Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man if you allow all shit that's happening in this damned rotten land. The pressure your damned system, religion and school puts on our minds creates an all collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside.
Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key.
Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm free. Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream.
Death. Death to all. Pigs screaming, The blood runs down the walls. You'll never be successful trying to keep the madness behind these walls because the pain comes from inside and creates chaos within all. You can put me in the chair and watch me fucking fry. But I am aware my death's a nation's alibi.
Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key.
Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm free. Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream.
Can't you see I'm out man. Can't you see I'm free.
Kill. Kill them all. Pigs written in blood on the walls. Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man if you allow all shit that's happening in this damned rotten land. The pressure your damned system, religion and school puts on our minds creates an all collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside.
Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key.
Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm free. Can't you see I'm out, man. Can't you see I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream.
13. Pax Vobiscum
Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ Forgive my fuckin' head It's full of doubts and questions Did you really raise the dead?
Are you really so pathetic That you can't be critisised? Is it so hard to accept That I may wonder why?
Out of nothing, born by no one Wonders you create Almighty fuckin' God You super bluff, you mega-fake
They say you've said for you only We all shall live and die Tell me who needs Stalin With a fascist in the sky?
Conquering the western hemisphere With threats and lies Spreading its holy terror As another culture dies
It baptised and it burned and tortured Its way through my land And wielded above all The crucifix by God's command
Imposing on the tribes of Europe One faith built on lies and dreams One religion so false Always loose at every seam
Through wars and emigration Soon a world faith took its form As world saviour and almighty The cross all world adorned
Computerised confessions TV-preachers and very soon The Christian man stood firm And in '69 prayed on the moon
14. Genocide
Mechanised death, poisoned last breath In dust realised kill, what a thrill All hell ablaze the furnace gates Stands open wide for genocide
Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade
Vomiting blood, where are you, God? Can't you fuckin' smell The damned stench, excrement Mountians of corpse, can't you see, Lord? It makes your Gomorra look small, very small
Flames to the sky, white Christ is blind The burning smoke, the piles of bones One final cry, last pleading words Through the chimney high The prayer is unheard
Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade
Genocide - physicians in league with death Genocide - die this day or do with less Genocide - holloweyed and grey charade Genocide - death head strut and masquerade
15. Gods Of Thunder Of Wind And Of Rain
"Creator of life. Guardian of the dead. Goddess of battle and war. All of yee watch me. My sword by my side. Proudly I sit on my horse.
And I wait for the sign in the sky to appear telling me that the moment has come For me to ride beyond the edge of this world into the realms where the shadows are strong.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain. Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail. Let my beheaded and battered corps lay. And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.. Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky. Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake. I will not need no heart where I go should I die.
Realms of the shadows bring me no fear. I may stand or be beaten and torn. The mountains will stand. But the life of a man was decided long before he was born.
Leaving the plains where my ancestors hunted for meat and for hides against the cold. Here the fire was tamed. Here our swords were made. And here the elders amazing tales told.
I ride into land few have seen or returned from to tell of its bleakness and dark. I see nothing but mist and the mountains so tall I can't tell them and the sky apart.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain. Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail. Let my beheaded and battered corps lay. And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain. Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky. Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake. I will not need no heart where I go should I die.
Realms of the shadows bring me no fear. I may stand or be beaten and torn. The mountains will stand. But the life of a man was decided long before he was born.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain. Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail. Let my beheaded and battered corps lay. And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain. Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky. Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake. I will not need no heart where I go should I die."
