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Yeshua's Command
07:04
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Band, scam, scold, to flow down the road of throwing the souls into the hole
All will fold beyond our cold hold
We will be meeting your town with a beating you all will be screaming, the kids will all bleed
Go blow the Eamon’s trumpet for our legion’s allegiance to dominate weakness
He commands that we take heed and breach the rivers of Israel, killing with vitriol
Pillage every village you see
Pope spear who won’t bow down to me
Break free all mortal boundaries
Pave paint the sanctuary
Torch the poor, remove all whores
This is what they’ve all been begging for
Discipline will take its course
Torch the poor, remove all whores
This is what they’ve all been begging for
Freedom will exist no more
Torch the poor, remove all whores
This is what they’ve all been begging for
Discipline will take its course
Torch the poor, remove all whores
This is what they’ve all been begging for
Freedom will exist no more
Slaves bathe in shame
Waves of gray haze
Carry them away…
Pillage every village you see
Pope spear who won’t bow down to me
Break free all mortal boundaries
Pave paint the sanctuary
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Dread and fear is all I see, all I hear
Disappear the things I hold near and dear
Vision is clear - these walls are the only thing I will smear
Cross the field where all my eyes are finally peeled
Cast away the doomsday I feel every day
No escape, my brain is trapped inside this cage
Paid in pain the manual labor of disgrace
Grace my face with spit and mace from mortal flames
Disdained mistakes
Forced to replay
Go away and decay all the famine that I take in
No way or shape will any of this take my place
Reasons form for me to make mistakes
Whored the stimulation inside my brain
Lost Holocaust - Awaken all your fate
From the skull....Disconnected
Go away and decay all the famine that I take in
No way or shape will any of this take my place
Reasons form for me to make mistakes
Whored the stimulation inside my brain
Thank God the Devil lived through Hell
We survived, no suffice, no divide
Worlds of lies, skies divine, trust the signs.
Subconscious mind - your soul is mine
Thank God the Devil lived through Hell.
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Wings of Nibiru
05:20
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Refugees bound by time and history, colonizing everything
We see what was the curse of the earth and the world that we lived before
Their deeds is the root of the hate that we ingrain
Beseech, for this is the day that we invade
On your knees, distant living human beings built for treasons such as screaming
Their claims, Sumerian rings have made us slaves
Sky’s falling, planet nine is calling out for me, the alliance is hauling
60 60 2 + 4
Freedom will exist no more
60 60 2 + 4
Freedom will exist no more
Instill the will to kill and thrill the hills The only bill left is swallowing society's pill
Mutation functions through our genes to fuel our means
To create creatures blind enough to do everything
Depopulation reeks, no sorrys for the weak
We’re the ones who were destined to be kings
Dreading a burst to clear the wreckage
To clear the spirits letting them know we're finished
Heritage has divorced us from this marriage
I don't fear death, but when it all ends I hope I'm not still here
60 60 2 + 4
Freedom shall exist no more
60 60 2 + 4
Freedom shall exist no more.
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Gynaebolical
05:59
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Breathless shrieks creep through every pulsed artery
All I see are freaks that tell me not to speak
Beckoning - a voice who knows my age and name, who feels everything that graces every bloated vein
Hold my palms and tell me “soon the pain will be gone”
Hellspawns dissect till dawn
From the hell we came to, to where we belong
Strap me down leather belts, just one hears, no one helps
Tears distract all the welts, all do the same.
Born without warning to stencils and scorning
The sky says she's mourning because of this pain
Feed us your scripts and your bibles
Defile every disciple
Souls of the brains of the feral
Operators of demise
What solves the ache of flame-staking loins?
Reach, breach.
Trust no resource, this death is due to
No remorse.
What solves the ache of flame-staking loins?
Reach, breach.
Trust no resource, this death is due to
No remorse.
No more slaves
No more fang,
No more hate.
No more slaves
No more fang,
No more hate.
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Decaying Sun
04:24
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Standing on the edge of a cliff overlooking the dilapidated land
I dwelled mere hours prior, I watch the mountains crumble as they put out widespread fire.
The ground below me is weakening with every passing second,
and I, the sole survivor, terminate myself to lay among the wreckage.
I send myself to another realm where light is no longer,
and death will finally have his calloused hands on us all.
That of which calls to me...the ecstasy of death
By my own way, alone and blissful, take my final breath.
I die upon my throne, gunshot ringing through my bones,
Fall to the dirt, and in my final seconds savor the poisonous air.
Destroyed the structures and monuments
No atonement for our violence
A social structure of decadence
Buried along with the evidence
I hear the sound, a vociferous burst of debris deafens all in its range
A blowing smog of dust blankets the earth, the soil now infused with my brains
The skull of the Phoenix has been crushed and splintered.
A once green landscape now left dead and withered underneath a decaying sun.
Five hundred seconds remain, but
My eyes shall not witness the decay
I have been spared from the horror
Of viewing the rot on this final day
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