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Nothing Else To Try
05:24
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Only nightmares before day break
Watchin to my cutted fingers
Nightmare follows, my life to take
I'm anxious along my fevers...
Half destroyed in fear
Find no salvation
Power of denigration...
Every morning i wake with fear
Uncertain for my life nad breath
Crazy phantoms creates my brain
Only a day dream for my death...
Fet to confess my dreams
Consulting with liars
Am i feeding my illusions...
This is my destiny
This is my reality
There is nothing else to try
Wait the moment to die...
This is all my real life
This is my depression
There are other creeps for me
When i will go to hell...
Is this real hell or part of it
Tumbling, creeping, tire me to death
Shade of terror makes me tremble
Confounded by liars the real truth...
Making me depressive
Talking to no one
Searching for the silence's eve...
This is my destiny
This is my reality
There is nothing else to try
Wait th moment to die
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Unbelievable things
Happening now for them
Battle field like butchery
Fear in the soldier's eye's
Doubtful Because they are
The order executors
Lethal weapons shulders overload
Pitching rain for deeper slush
Slaughter continues by tired bodies
Butchery in battle field
Cuted heads of soldier falling
Arms, legs and so on
Burned bodies in the flame
On fieldsheds the warm blood
Of order executors
No regrets for things had done before
Face to face with enemy
No one cares for their sufferent death
Kill or be killed
This is the law of survive
The law of whole universe
Run for your life wherever you may
Or march with security
For your death
They have to march in this dirty place
Blood, heads, bones cover the ground
The only order executors
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Try for mother Earth
You have to save her
Said the messenger
Gone away like wind
Warrior reads the outline plan
Seems he does not agree
How to fight this fraudulent war
Time's so short for him
No way to return
Looks for sanity
No way for escape
Warrior is coming back
Sword and torch in his hand
To give mighty fire for burn
Flames of fire everywhere
Warrior fights bravely down there
Fighting for the human race it's his duty to try
Through the aliens fighting now
Killing, cutting, no way out
Wounded, tired, but still up to go on what began
The sword in his hands
Sends blinding lightenings
Planetary war
Sends him to fatigue
Sends him to suicide
To the darkness of hell
To the martial court of his life
Cutted aliens screaming there
Blinded aliens roaming. Where?
Fights courageously, fearless slaughter never ends
Golden arrow shots him now
Warrior has to live but how
Winning this war expires lying in the bed of death
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4. |
Unexpected Sufferings
05:49
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Order comes for the start of march
Fear prevails in their eyes
Cruelty in the ugly face of Dutch
Trmbles the soldier's hearts
Terrible chime of death bell
Obsession in the sheared heads
The hoarse voice of this man
Confusing at all their brain
Is coming near the moment of start
Everyone has to take part
Too much to their destination
The only thing they know now
They will face difficulties walking
They'll suffer their heavy weight marching
Too hard a little patience to find
Why the time so slowly glides
Empiric words to start the march
Coming out from the mouth of Dutch
For a long time they have to try
To keep their morale high
Caravan like endless chain
Keeps on walking for the aim
Mortal silence of this sand
Keeps them company along
As they walk a long time day n' night
Showing signs of fatigue loosing bright
Giving them a food which is so dry
Doing such fooleries. Why?
They're sweltering under uniforms
Optical illusion oasis forms
Tormenting them this cruel end of life
Falling difficult to rise
Midnight Is making heavy their deceise
Midnight Dark deception on their march
Midnight Suffocating their hope for life
Midnight
The last hours of night
Unexpected rain comes down
Showing the save way
Fate was by their side
Making lower their deceise
Suffering they have to march
Obliged to reach tha aim
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5. |
Dancing With Beasts
03:58
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Walking in the forest alone
Feeling to stop going on
But this place is inviting me
Curiosity walks along
Forest with a wide heart
Waits the presence of mine
Jumping in the forest's paths
At all by silence I'm scared
Of the trees, flowers and grass
Smashing dry limbs over ground
It is not the only sound
As I hear unknown cries
Feeling a cold terror
But is still go on this way
Looking around myself with fear
Some beasts are staying me near
Looking for the way of escape
Hearing near their stuffy breath
Trying to tame the beasts
Careful using my heands
Using my fingers and voice
But are not gonna eat me
And I want to set me free
They see in my inner self
A little friend to dance with them
Dubtful for their dance desire
Knowing by rote their ritual
Understand immportand things
I'm a part of them
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6. |
The Devil's Rule
07:33
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Nightmare of violation
Feeling of full temptation
Aggression is fullfilled
Betrayal the rule of world
Long hands to catch me
The monster called Minotaur
Half man and half bull
The Devil’s Rule
Beneath the sea brings me
How can I set myself free
With great stones crushing me
What to do to save me
Sharp claws tearing me
Betrayal all reality
Ugly face of the bull
The Devil’s Rule
Killing myself by monster Minotaur
Killing myself from real life
The Devil’s Rule
YOU ARE IN THE DEEPEST NIGHTMARE
YOU’RE IN THE SWEATEST HOMICIDE
OF MAN OF SUFFERENT MAN
FRIGHTENED AND DESTROYED
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Crimes With Prepensation
08:37
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He has the eyes of the killer of road
we're so shure
He has the look of the maniac himself
all we swear
They send him to kill, Send to dishonour
Blot of shame tormenting him
In this topsy - turvy, They send him to rape
Send to homicide, Blot of killer pride for him
No repent no remorse, They gave him money
They gave him orders, His self-control
Made them so sure for him
In his phantom photos
His partners betrayed him
Cause he's a maniac
GET UP FROM THE ACCUSATION CHAIR
YOU WILL HEAR THE VERDICT
YOU ARE TRIED AND FOUND GUILTY
OF CRIMES WITH PREPENSATION
we've to bring him to the room of gas
For execution this our verdict for killers
Verdict for maniacs
He has to be tortured with knives by us
(For the) Crimes had made
He has to be executed in gas
(Tied) by our hands
Poison obscured him, Brings him to the end
His dead body after, Is washwed and examinated
He'll say on his tomb
Ashes to ashes, Performing BURIAL SERVICE
Over him, prison's priest
Bidding farewell prayes
(He) Belongs to Jesus, Oh it's no true
Sinful belongs to hell, His soul goes to hell
Soul fasten with nails, The soul without peace
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Victims Of Confusion
05:23
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What can i say
For the end of twentieth century now
Social problems confusing all my way...
What can i do
How to accept this reality
Dreaming for a better life night and day...
Confounded in the mass
Unconscious in this trash
Saves myself not for a long time...
Looking for new alternatives how?
Nothing is changing in this world of terror
Seems only the clothes of people changing
Rightful hair is confusion world...
What can i say
For the inevitable end of world
This painful reality owns my way...
What can i do to escape from this reality
Cruelty of world brings me to suicide...
Troubles in my thoughts
Masterful in my life
Having no mercy for me now...
Losing the hope for a better life
Indicating for all my way
Seems the wrong direction to go through
Possessor is confusion world.
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Future Punishments
05:57
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Darkness of room
My friends is this waiting
Anxiously for the doom's witch
Making a new deal, About the future world
For twoor more centuries, Circular table
This cruel deal to discuss
To torment human race wants
Minutest details
Outlined by the witch's brain
Make me sure for signing
Cutting the herbage over fire
Spirits have to burn with a great desire
Feeding my brain to detest the liar
For the future punishments too higher
Most part of her tricks
Have to punish people
Make them falling to her knees
Smoke of burned herbage
Rises from the room now
To defeat the future world
Doing her job now, Too easier than before
By my practice and hatred
To them doing harm, Is my honor to try
The law is they're born to die
Cutting the herbage over fire
Spirits have to burn with a great desire
Feeding my brain to detest the liar
For the future punishments too higher
LIE For your bad prise
TRY To make a much better figure for yourself
CRY Before your end
DIE With your head immersed in the poison of rain
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