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6. | Annihilated Gods |
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A world in darkness
Where the insane lead the blind
Embrace a history written in blood
Depraved and corrupt
Quench our blood thirst
With the prophets tears
Scourge of Prometheus
Incinerate the sickness from this earth
From ashes to blown away dust
Charred corpses on display
Wash away the filth
The stench of rot and decay
Remains of the fallen
Bleeding from the skies above
All is silent
Waiting for a final breath
A lonely angel crying
Standing at the brink of death
Wings clipped by flames
Blackened with despair
Beneath the shifting sands
In ruin cities of the damned
Souls of the past
Guard the wicked ways
Erase the unworthy with nuclear fire
Burn their cities to dust
Turn deserts into glass
We rather reign in hell than serve in heaven
Quench our blood thirst
With the prophets tears
Remains of the fallen
Bleeding from the skies above
All is silent
Waiting for a final breath
A lonely angel crying
Standing at the brink of death
Wings clipped by flames
Blackened with despair
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The seal of god is broken
Broken to shreds
Faith in ruins, obsolete
Redemption, extinction
Raging hate
Rape the cross
Death to you is life to me
Fallen angel son
Take my hand, sinner and saint
Feed my damnation
Faith in ruins, obsolete
Stigmatized, paralyzed
Raging hate
Turn the cross
Death to you is life to me
Fallen angel son
Fallen from above in a shroud of light
Demons awoken by the thirst for blood
The gates of hell are open
Welcome home
Skin crawls from the heat
Transform to perfection
Raging hate
Burn the cross
Death to you is life to me
Fallen angel son
Mist of blood
Turns to dust
Welcome home
Fallen angel son
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In eternal battle
The quest of after life
In infinity
Raving mad or firm convinced
Sets the tone in life
Forces gathered on both sides
Claim the final price
At the end of days
Deathstorm
Slay in trust of promised wealth
"Heaven will receive"
Soldier In the name of God
Marching on
Justified by church and state
Never questioned or surveyed
Insane... restrained...
By the ties of Christ
At the end of days
Deathstorm
As the weak pray
Deathstorm
Madness in the house of God
Stains humanity
Repent! Believe!
Slay in trust of promised wealth
"Heaven will receive"
Soldier in the name of God
Marching on
Justified by church and state
Never questioned or surveyed
Insane... Restrained...
By the ties of Christ
At the end of days
Deathstorm
Madness in the house of God
Stains humanity
Repent! Believe!
"Promised land within reach if you kill for me!"
Insane!
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Struggling through this wasteland of lost time
When will I ever rest
Forced by darkness, forced by fear
Forever blood caressed
What have I become?
Feeder of lies, stained by hate
Storm inside my vessel of lost souls
Their moans awaken me
Urge for darkness, urge for blood
Never Christ caressed
What have I become?
Feeder of lies, stained by hate
For the price of sanity, I will bleed you dry
For your Christ insanity and your lies
Darkened my mind
Empty my eyes
As I lay my soul to rest
You will burn!
Storm inside my wasteland of lost time
I will forever reign
Saved by darkness, saved by lust
Forever stained by hate
For the price of sanity, I will bleed you dry
For your Christ insanity and your lies
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As I take my final breath of dying air
My fear of pain so surreal
Shivers down my spine as I rip my own flesh
Quickening through blood and broken hopes
Slow departure, darken my mind
Put my trust in stories from the ancient times
A life along the holy path
Fire, death, blood, rain, pain arouses me
Holy father, I will sin again
Shivers down my spine as I rip my own flesh
Quickening through blood and broken souls
A life along the holy path
Holy father I will sin again
Fire, death, blood, rain, pain arouses me
I taste the pain
Holy father, I must sin again
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Time to face my destiny
All around me sinners bleed
Fornication is heavenly
But my long lost faith summons me
The lies, the lies
Will I ever be whole again?
Restoration has begun
Cleanse my soul, oh holy one
Heal me, steal my wicked mind
In your kingdom glory, receive me
Waiting for a sign
Show me the way, bring me the light
Behold my glory
It is time
Standing at the crossroads
Angels or demons? Heaven or hell?
Death of glory?
The blood tastes so sweet
I know it's my time to die
Body reformation complete
Laughter roars as the angels weep
Fornication is heavenly
In your kingdom's darkness I am free
The blood, so sweet
Death or glory my unholy lust
Waiting for the sign
I am the way to the dark
Behold my glory
As heaven burns
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Constant fear of what resides in my weak mind
Sleeping or awake, all the same
Ravenous companion in my head so indiscreet
My primal half challenges me to kill
Silent deliberation to explain my innocence
Questions about the blood
Screams of fear as I raise my blade and smile
In my head one repeating word
My soul impaired
Controlled, enslaved
Dark signs follow me and my friend
Scarred life and death, lovely
Screams of fear as I raise my blade and smile
In my head one repeating word
Ravenous companion in my heart, mind and soul
My better half appears to kill
My soul impaired
Controlled, enslaved
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Far from the promised land
Where the weak reside
My realm, my place of peace
Beneath the mountains eternity
The eighth dominion
Bestowed upon me
Controlled salvation
Regeneration time now
Ruled by darkness I have been
And will always be
Satan watched every step
Through hollow eyes
Following the traces of the dead
To grow my strength
Searching for the purest minds
Regeneration time
Far away from the promised land
Where the worlds collide
Cold and hollow, vast and black
My eternity
A thousand years and a thousand more
Awaiting my destined path
Set my kingdom free
Following the traces of the dead
To grow my strength
Searching for the purest minds
Regeneration time
The eighth dominion
Bestowed upon me
Controlled salvation
Regeneration time now
Silent moans as my body fails
Claws and horns let the pain in
Slowly twisting by the shedding of skin
Demon speech now controls my tongue
Flames below me, flames inside
Far away from where worlds collide
Satan grins with burning eyes
Dominion eight - generation nine...
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