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The Wings of Pazuzu
06:37
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Out from the desert wind on wings made of flesh
Fuming disease from his maw, spew pestilence
Swarming around him his locusts they feed
Profane ululation of unholy greed
The storm rages forth, the blood falls like rain
The selfish they suffer iniquitous pain
On Mountains of corpses he perches, this high prince of Hell
The sinners, they cry out to angels who long ago fell
The night-fallen desert, the screams of his call
His wings drive the storm, the sand covers all
A legion of dead buried below
Like fire his evil will spread - iniquity grows
Bleeding victims - they crawl and they writhe
Hapless corpses fall under his scythe
Eyeless seers scream up to the sky
The chanting, it echoes out
DIE DIE DIE DIE
Pulsating nightmare, the sheep are now shorn
The dying God's children attracting his scorn
The demon's new playthings - extracting their cries
The forsaken wailing out
DIE DIE DIE DIE
Desecrate the holy land - infernal torment
Masticate the corpse's flesh - eternal blood let
The flies and the locusts swarm - decaying, wretched
The desert demon flies - their God has ended
Pazuzu, the king of lust, the lord of profane
The god-killer revels in the anguish and pain
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Crucifist
03:19
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Spewing hate disguised as love
Bigotry in the name of God
Turn thy cheek at the end of a gun
Which of us sold our soul?
Taking pride in ignorance
The word of God is a weak defense
Your prayers they fall on empty ears
In the grave as you grow cold
Choosing hate and darkness
The good book lies to your face
Propaganda of God
Justifies your bullshit
Crushing under weight of stone
Empty hope - eternal home
Keep them down - they foster fear
Control the kneeling fools
Towering hypocrisy
Rich off wool of those they fleece
The church brings down its iron fist
Obey their bullshit rules
Holy temple of lies
Teach to hate and despise
Those who are not like them
Sheep who think they're chosen
Lucifer O lord of light
Save us from this Godly plight
Morningstar - enlightened one
Brought forth man's free will
Heaven's war - unholy ground
Blood rains down from blackened clouds
His warriors of bleating sheep
How many will God kill?
Gates of Hell are thrown wide
The forsaken will hide
God make slaves of you all
You lap it up like dogs
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Baphomet Rise
04:39
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He sees the empty greed
The earthly lust for spite
He smells the burning world
The flavor of its plight
He feels the degradation
His fallen children's cries
They call out for his coming
It's time for Baphomet to
RISE
O Baphoment RISE
Watch as his holiness
Ascends from deepest Hell
God's chains are torn asunder
Freed from his prison cell
Rejoicing from his legions
Free will shines in their eyes
Begin the Age of Freedom
All hail the Baphomet, now
RISE
O Baphoment RISE
The churches spires burn
Smoke bellows to the sky
The holy men fall screaming
Blood pouring from their eyes
Abusers of their flock
They're perverts, one and all
A special Hell awais them
They're screaming as they fall
Their false supremacy
Unites them in white sheets
Their burning crosses light their
Path to the Devil's feet
Exposed hypocrisy
Baptized in their own lies
Payback is coming for them
Watch our lord Baphomet
RISE
O Baphomet, please save us
O mighty Baphomet RISE
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4. |
Bodies of the Dead
02:30
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(Instrumental)
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5. |
Pissing Blood
03:16
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Internal pain - Driving you insane
Tearing you up inside
Piercing the flesh - Jagged stones of death
Chipping away at your life
Pissing Blood
Doubled over screams - Bursting at the seams
Vomiting up your guts
On the floor you lay - It's the price you pay
You're in it now, you are stuck
Pissing Blood
The pain it makes you cry - You scream you want to die
Wishing that you were dead
It's coming now in waves - Screaming through the pain
Your insides are ripped to shreds
Pissing Blood
Ripping thought the flesh - torn by jagged edge
Spraying out crimson gore
Mangled up inside - Tiny stones of spite
Your body lies on the floor
Pissing Blood
The surgery is done - Here comes another one
An onslaught of endless pain
Will it ever cease - This merciless disease
Driving you fucking insane
Pissing Blood
The never-ending burn - Will you ever learn?
You led yourself to this
You brought on this pain - A spattering blood rain
Everytime that you piss
Pissing Blood
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Funeral for a God
06:09
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The funeral clouds turn black
Under a moonlit night
The nails are hammered in
A coffin for a God
Flames flicker from torches bright
Made from human flesh and bone
The grave is dug in deep
To get him closer to Hell
The angels, they cry
Their savior is growing cold
Swords through the eyes
In honor of demons old
Blood sacrifice
Soaking the battlefield
The swarming of flies
They feast on the fallen one
A bastard is born
Screaming out to the sky
Vengeance is mine
Awash in a shower of gore
The air it grows cold
The hatred it keeps him warm
The flesh and the bones
Born of a dying God
The mourners they weep
Their time is coming soon
We sharpen our knives
And wait for the demon moon
The body grows cold
He's buried without his crown
A punishment due
A grave void of light and sound
Long was his reign
Of selfishness, lies and hate
But free will prevails
And now the God lies in state
The bleating of lambs
Sycophants one and all
They beg us to stop
We bring down the funeral pall
And now the ashes float
On wind born up from Hell
And now our reign begins
Chanting dust to dust
Witness the deed is done
Witness our revelry
Our new age has begun
With a funeral for a God
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Knee Deep In Blood Seattle, Washington
Slow, creeping, horrifying... Knee Deep In Blood are the heralds of the coming of Hell's assent, to free mankind from the free-will suppressing "Heavenly Father" and to punish his greedy, hateful and perverse flock of sycophantic sheep. All hail the coming of the age of our Satanic Lord! ... more
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