1. |
Intro
01:07
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2. |
Seven
03:49
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3. |
Beyond the Gates of Hell
05:40
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Blackened tomb twists the key
Hellish pit awaiting me
Judgment day forever gone
Sinful tortures just begun
Beyond the gates of hell
Lurking in the dark
Forever I will be
Beyond the gates of hell
In the pit the pain he gives
Laughing at my plea to live
Magic circle which I dwell
Take me now, my path from hell
Beyond the gates of hell
Lurking in the dark
Forever I will be
Beyond the gates of hell
Sabbath ritual which I'm in
Paying for my first born sin
Internal soul will never rest
Body and mind creation possessed
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4. |
Blood Trail
03:23
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5. |
Sign of the Times
05:07
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I've seent he world crumbling all around
it smothers me and is holding me down
can't express that which is real
censoring you and the way we feel
It's not the words that killt he millions dead
it's megaton bombs going with fucked up heads
Take a look at yourself get your priorities straight
think about saving the world before it's too late
Environmental homicide
hear it scream when it dies
You can't hear their cries
they can't run or hide
compromise your self with lies
tell me why
Power, freedom
something you to express
Can't put me down
step on me like the rest
fuck you ass hole
I'll tell youwhat to do
make it vulgar
ram it down in your face
Take a look at yourself
get your priorities straight
just about saving the world
before it is too late
You think you have power
but we're the ones who rule the world
you think that you are so fucking smart
and we're all fools
we're not
I've seent he world crumbling all around
it smothers me and is holding me down
can't express that which is real
censoring you and the way we feel
Environmental homicide
hear it scream when it dies
You can't hear their cries
they can't run or hide
compromise your self with lies
tell me why
I'll tell you one I'll tell you twice
I've got no time for you
hear my statement loud and clear
don't make me spell it out for you
I'll tell you once I'll tell you twice
I've got no time for you
don't tell me there is no hope
to start a life renewed
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6. |
Scars
04:33
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Kill the white rabbit before it kills you
It lives on the weakness inside
Touching your soul with a pure emptiness
See the spectrum of death in his eyes
Scars
Demoralization entrapping your mind
Post addicted life is the hardest to live
Putting your faith in one less than god
Is a sure way to a fast early grave
Keeper of the keys reopens up the lock
The door leads from Winter to Spring
The monarch of sadness is now overthrown
Insecurity once was king
Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life
Your arm is an altar of flesh
Depths, you're sinking, they can't be described
Seal your wound with the rest scars
Horse draws a figure
In black self homicide
Inferior forces will lack
Never ending suicide
Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound
Scars, scars, reopen insanity
Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb
Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy
Cheated your life, drawn nearer to death
Forging your grave with a lie
Breaking down walls ever growing in size
Child mutation, your breath be denied
Scars
Intoxication, the hammer of spikes
Blind creation slaves growing in size
Living of death with one foot in hell
Eternal damnation, altered substance refined
Failing pressure needs environmental shock
Enter the tomb of thee undead
Modern day express decides how for you fall
No one can feel the fear you dread
Violence seeking tortures in the night
Welcoming the pain, injecting death
Hidden from the light
Ever lying in the dark
Life is a never ending test....Scars!
Fuck you
Horse draws a figure
In black self homicide
Inferior forces will lack
Never ending suicide
Scars, scars, scars of an ancient wound
Scars, scars, reopen insanity
Scars, scars, stir the dust from your tomb
Scars, scars, controlled substance anarchy
Weakened belief, no freedom from pain
Beating what lives from me inside
Clenching the first spawning terror
Uprise greed, a river
Death growing in size
Scars
Manipulation, the slaughter of faith
Distorted your mind, lost your rights
Censoring ways, never freedom of choice
Eternal damnation, altered substance refined
Seller of disease, contaminated cock
Feeding on corruption in the streets
Total blackness, embedding grave of stone
No longer for a pleasure, it's a need
Scarred denial will take your fuckin' life
Your arm is an altar of flesh
The depths you are sinking
They cannot be described
Seal your wound with the rest...Scars!
You're dead!
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7. |
Assassin
07:57
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Killing and leading a life
A life that was chosen
Feeling you can not feel the pain
For those you have murdered
Laughing there is not a soul
That can take you alive
Dying not only until you've
Taken your own life
Living on the deaths of others
Your identity unknown
Killing not even for the money
There is no mercy shown
Bloody figures, contorted bodies
In your mind you shape
You must escape reality
You live to assassinate
Escape, escape, escape
You take life so seriously
You don't even know
You'll die today
You'll die today
Making rules that we all choose
But in the end we all will pay
No one knows or even cares
Death the only answer for hate
Taken it upon himself
The assassin will assassinate
Hatred burns through death's cold eyes
The pain is so intense
Can not fight
Can no fight the pain inside
From him there's no defense
You won't hear him calling
Hear him call your name
Once he's got you in his sights
Your life and death's the same
Living in a world of fear
Your name's been chosen by the one
Who will assassinate
There's no where to run or hide
You can't escape
He'll leave your body
Lying in a sea of red
Feel the fire burning inside him
He must kill or die
Doesn't feel no pain for you
He knows your life's a lie
Hatred burns through death's cold eyes
The pain is so intense
Can not fight the pain inside
From him there's no defense
You won't hear him calling
Hear him call your name
Once he's got you in his sights
Your life and death's the same
Evil wicked twisted mind
He doesn't know the reason
Can not understand his feelings
Deep inside to kill you
He will not rest until you have been
Erased from existence
Beaten down sadistic torture
On their way to kill you
As the crowd rumbles
And you're lying there dead
The assassination is complete
The assassin laughs
To himself with relief
Your deceitful mind
Has just been beat
You lied to us all
And didn't care to explain
And now look at you
You are dead
They can't help you no more
The life's been drained from your soul
Through the bullet hole in your head
Run, run to the Sun
Burn, burn in the rain
Lightness turns to darkness
They had you living through this hell
Where you cannot control the lies...
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8. |
Burned at the Stake
02:32
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Fire burning deep inside
Deprives you of your soul
Penetrates, manipulates
As the fire takes its toll
Corpse is black
And burning as you gasp
For your last breath
Make the fire bigger
To insure a certain death
Satan is calling
From the crypts of hell
Blood is boiling
Body starts to swell
End is near, is no other way
Call to Satan
He'll take your life away
Death
Burned at the stake
Your soul will soon arise
Coming back with vengeance
To take their fucking lives
Satan controls
Every fucking breath
He his god in life
And saviour in your death, jesus
Gave us all a choice
You choose to reign in hell
Satan is your master
He casts an evil spell
Gives you an order
For which you have been sworn
Spend a day with Lucifer
In the land of the unborn
Alive and kicking they hunt you night and day
They burned you at the stake
And now they all must pay
Live in fear
You'll never see the day
A soldier sold to Satan
Think, you better pray
Cannot run cannot hide
Flames are taking toll
He has your blood
Has your corpse
Now he'll have your soul
Lost control of your destiny
From freedom you have fell
Rip and shred
The burning flesh
Now you'll burn in hell...
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9. |
Thrashaholic
02:38
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I need your child for a sacrifice
so I stabbed him in the chest with a butcher knife
I cut out his heart and I cut off his head
he's bleeding like mad but your baby is not dead
Thrashaholic
I cut off his arms and I cut off his legs
his mutilated body began to shake
there's blood on the walls and there's blood on the floor
the Morbid Saint still wants more
Thrashaholic, Fuck you, Thrashaholic
Thrashaholic, Fuck you, Thrashaholic
Your baby won't die by the blade of my knife
getting life from the cord cause he's still in your wife
His severed limbs they won't go to waste
it's hard to believe how good they taste
Thrashaholic, Fuck you, Thrashaholic
Thrashaholic, Fuck you, Thrashaholic
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10. |
Death Before Dawn
05:01
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Darkness falls the sound of death draw near
an army of evil cries echo in your ear
Oblivious to that which only hunts at night
a deep infested evil for your life you soon will fight
Below the horizon the light protects no more
Their thirst for blood infected to the core
Attacking the weak and the strong cannot survive
relenting terror the enemies not alive
Hiding are the ones that you must fear
waiting to take your life The end is oh so near
Escape is close at hand so keep yourself alive
Visions of daylight no one can realize
Run and hide in a place that's safe to rest
scarred for life as your heart pounds out your chest
Awakened to the sound of foot steps drawing near
is it them the deadly ones your trembling with fear
Severed limbs
Bloody corpse
Fractured skull
Death before dawn
Ghastly acts
Unto you
No remorse
Death before dawn
Driven by hunger a bloodlust from within
unrelenting evil for which there is no sin
The smell of blood craving deep inside
They will not stop you cannot run and hide
Watch in horror see the pain that lies ahead
ripping flesh from the weak infected dead
They thrive on pain and you know just what you fear
They'll slaughter everyone before they disappear
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11. |
Dying Day
03:45
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Now my son your father is near
join with me or live in fear
the tallis wand you hold
is all that you'll save
you'll save your soul
from Satan's way
Dying day
your soul is lost
fever gone
take up your life
give up the dawn
tomorrow starts another way
for you tomorrow is your dying day
Dying day
Dying day
join with Satan the darkest one
the Lord and high priest
powers are none
bestow unto me
the power of darkness
kill and perish to their doom
dwell with you in your burning tomb
the unbelievers blood flows free
attached their corpse to the sacrificial tree
the fire from hell now is cast
accept your fate
sweet death at last
dying day
Dying day
Dying day
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12. |
Crying for Death
04:14
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Dying to live a life
That is real
No one can imagine
The pain that I feel
Vulgar impressions
Of death in my mind
Insane intentions
For victims I find
Can't take - the pain for much longer
Can't take - the life that I lead
Can't take - the pain it grows stronger
Can't fake - my mind is soon dead
Crying for death
I feel no pain for you
Pounding vibrations
Of death in the air
Crying for death, no mercy
No agony, crying for death
Feeling the fingers of
Death on your throat
Stricken with terror
My fingers so cold
Grasping reality
Your life on the line
Look into my eyes
Now you are mine
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13. |
Destruction System
05:25
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Tension is high betrayal among men
brainwashed minds sworn to defend
A world that we wished would just go away
another disaster more death on it's way
Now I see what it's all about
and I'll tell you the only way out
To sleep in the deepest slumber of peace
Tranquility is your souls release
Some won't survive some fools do believe
the world can be saved by a preacher on tv
with time their death doesn't seem that bad
Never forever more death to be had
Now I see what it's all about
and I'll tell you the only way out
To sleep in the deepest slumber of peace
Tranquility is your souls release
No feeling pain or sorrow
can you stand to see the light tomorrow
in the light you'll see a new day
You know its going to end the same way
Destruction System
Corruption of government and religion
trying to make what should be your decision
Tv newspapers always in your face
Gonna suck you into their rat race
Destruction System
Destruction System
What's the point of this daily charade
I've tried to look at life a new way
Don't see much hope in salvation
the afterlife or recreation
Strep in the light a little closer and you will see
When you look in the mirror that it's not you you see
A reflection of life you don't want to lead
Something your mind won't let you believe
Destruction System
Destruction System
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14. |
Lock Up Your Children
04:00
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Lock 'em up, very tight
Left alone, in the night
Darkest dreams, we will paint
In the minds, of the saint
Lock up your children
From Destruction found
Lurking in their minds
The pain starts to pound
When at last, they awake
All sanity, we will take
Tortured souls, as they fell
Subject to, this living hell
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15. |
Damien
05:27
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Brought you to this world
You were a child full of hate
At first I tried to stop you
But you knew it was too late
Grew to be a man
That would defy all the heavens
Only hope left on Earth
Are the deadly seven
Damien, the son who has come
To bring death to us all
Damien, by the one of the seven
Black blades you will fall
Went to find the child
In the grave of thee unknown
Could not understand the reasons
Why you were not told
Hell hounds running wild
As Satan's blood flows
Through their veins
Once you have the blades in hand
Damien will be slain
Damien, the son who has come
To bring death to us all
Damien, by the one of the seven
Black blades you will fall
Hell civilization will fall
Pray Satan's hearing your call
Satan, you've lost all you built
To the hands of the truth
Found the sign of Satan
On his skull was 666
Took him to the altar
Placed beneath the crucifix
Pain of indecision
As you have to kill your son
Shot down 'cause thought insane
Satan, he has won
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