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Graveyard Lust
04:46
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As the night comes to swallow the sun
I rise with the funeral fog
I get a rise from the darkness
The cells come to life in my blood
The stench of the dead make me tremble
Insane with the filth that I crave
My lust comes alive like a fever
Digging my way to the grave
Oh, the coffin is hit with a whispering thud
Rabid and frenzy I crawl in the mud
I howl at the moon in the bones and dust
To satisfy my graveyard lust
Enslaved to the tombs, I'm possessed by dusk
I can't control this graveyard lust
The cemetery is soiled and unclean
A brothel of corpses so still
Tormented by voices they're calling
Drawing me back against my will
My deeds are so heinous and ugly
The wolf is alive in my veins
Possessing my soul into madness
To the world I'm forever insane
Drawing me down to the graveyard again
Night after night until it turns into day
I howl at the moon in the bones and dust
To satisfy my graveyard lust
Enslaved to the tombs, I'm possessed by dusk
I cannot control this graveyard lust
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2. |
Revel In Blood
04:22
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Evocation and conmotion in the castle of the damned
A chasted child with eyes blinded by fear
In chains she's slowly dragged towards the nauseous smell of death
The stench tells her subconscious that death is very near
Steel awakes her frozen body
In presence of the countess and her witch
Her last sight, her mortuary
By steel she's impaled and transfixed
Revel in blood
Infamous, the queen tormentor
Revel in blood
Bathing in the carnage flood
Sadistic and perverted, twisted games of agony
With tales of gold she lured them to their doom
Her obsession for their warm blood as her own fountain of youth
Bloody butchers feasting in the castle's own torture tomb
Steel awakes their frozen bodies
In presence of the countess and her mob
Their last sight, their mortuary
By steel they're impaled and throbbed
Revel in blood
Infamous, the queen tormentor
Revel in blood
Bathing in the carnage flood
Theyre anguished and dismembered
Anithing to make the virgins bleed
Deep down in the torture chamber
Of Elizabeth Bathory
Black magic, taught by witches
Their laughter, ice cold scorn
Young bodies bleed and twitches
Yet another stripped then torned, to harvest their blood for life...
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Slowly Twisted To Death
03:11
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Wake up in panic as you are strapped in every limb
Mechanic torture chamber, death comes slow and very grim
Commencing now yet days away the beginning of your demise
Trapped in perpetual torment, never again shall you rise
Now you're slowly...
Twisted, slowly braking your neck
Slowly twisted to death
Twisted, end your life as a wreck
Slowly twisted to death
Blinded by pain as the blood leaves your body
In your soul you're just praying for death
Tormented and twisted you're puking and pissing
As your mind is holding on to your very last breath
Skin removed from flesh and bones as you're hanging at the stake
Injecting cells for reproduction and drugs keep you awake
Severed limbs a bloody wreck is what is left to breathe
Longing for the last twitch that forever sets him free
For now you're slowly...
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Sacrifice The Dead
03:45
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A string of rotten bodies
Severed bones and flesh
Prepare them for the altar
Praise their gods with death
The molten they dismember
And drain the ones tha's fresh
And boil their blood with embers
Drink to get possessed, the ritual
Wrap themselves with cerecloth of skin
Incense fills the air with praise, the ritual begins
Masks are made of skulls and human hide
Their chants are loud and raving
As they sacrifice the dead and those who died
Sacrifice, sacrifice the dead
Sacrifice, no interment as they sacrifice the dead
With no dead to be buried
No souls that will find peace
No bodies to sepulture
Sacrificing the deceased
Spreading undead vengeance
To all that's in their path
Their bones have now awoken
With death and all It's wrath
Awake ther being stripped of all their skin
The air is thik with stench of blood, punishment for their sins
Claws that tear their skulls from human hide
Death comes loud and ripping, torturing the living until they die
Sacrifice, sacrifice the dead
Sacrifice, no interment as they sacrifice the dead
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Sick In The Head
05:48
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Hanging by threads of salvation
Diagnosed by some sickness of man
Sedated with strong medication
With symptoms they can't understand
My head is a maelstrom of demons
A nightmare so foul and unkind
I'm awake even when I'm dreaming
Tearing and ripping my mind
Morbid, sickness, darkness
Devastating my brain I am
Twisted, ghoulish, undead still to die
Lost in peril, I dwell with the dead
My soul has been clawed by the beast
And the madness unleashed
Devastation, insane with the dread
Pumped full with drugs and I'm strapped to this bed
'Cause I'm sick in the head
These demosn are twisting and turning
The plague is alive in my head
Fevers are anguish and now they are burning
Drawing me down to the dead
My body is caught in possession
So sure that the end will come soon
They're calling It hallucinations
Awaiting my hour of doom
Morbid, sickness, darkness
Devastating my brain I am
Twisted, ghoulish, undead still to die
Lost in peril, I dwell with the dead
My soul has been clawed by the beast
And the madness unleashed
Devastation, insane with the dread
Pumped full with drugs and I'm strapped to this bed
'Cause I'm sick in the head
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Wake up in the darkness in what reminds you of a tomb
No recollection of what brought you to your doom
You feel the darkness, you feel despair
Bow down into your knees your lungs fill up with prayers
You hear them talking, these walls have eyes
Stumble as you're walking and you hear their demon cries
On the verge of madness, at the edge of sanity
Cry out in panic as you fall down to your knees
Freezing from malignant fear
Horror of the faceless dead
Screaming in unending fear
Horror of the faceless dead
This place is haunted from a thousand undead souls
Forever tormented to dwell, eternally faceless ghosts
Breathing out sickness, all dead from the plague
Lost in the dark all bearing the mark of the ones that will never be saved
Ghosts of the pestilent banner
Raising the black painted flags
Leppers all rotting with cancers
Crawling in blood dressed in drags
Forever they're lost in the darkness
Never they will find their rest
Forever they seeking their vengeance
Eternally you'll stay possessed
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