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Riddle of a Nightmare
03:48
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I close my eyes at midnight to meet the cousin of death
But the rite of every night begins: hordes of monsters are dwelling in my dreams
I pray to the earth for just one night of rest
I tried with drugs, I tried with meds but these nightmares have me obsessed
Nightmares lie in wait!
I lay awake in my sleep!
Fighting with my nightmares endlessly
Nightmares lie in wait!
This lack of rest is killing me!
Since I wake up I nightmares endlessly
I welcome the sandman because I need a solution
And the only thing he tells me is to solve a fucking riddle
The riddle is easy enough and so is the solution
So stay with me a little more if you want to hear the conclusion
Nightmares lie in wait!
I lay awake in my sleep!
Fighting with my nightmares endlessly
Nightmares lie in wait!
This lack of rest is killing me!
Since I wake up I nightmares endlessly
Terminal Violence!
Terminal Violence!
What brings eternal ease and it’s the cure of every disease?
What brings eternal ease and it’s the cure of every disease?
Is to Die!
To Die!
Sandman’s death sets mind in peace!
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2. |
Wild Beasts
03:24
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Drops of blood on the street
A busted eyebrow and a dripping split lip
By far the least of your problems
When facing forces of the new world order
Metaverse consuming all
Making Isolation mankind’s last call
Slaves of apathy surfing the Web
Slowly falling the downward spiral
Fight the misery of this fallacy
Slaves of apathy fight for anarchy
A new world order has begun
Welcome to the Idiocracy
Wild beasts
Maniacal strugglers
Tearing the leash
Wild beasts
Revolution will take the streets
19 fucking 84 George Orwell was foreseeing all
Surrender to illusion of control
Sons of the Big Brother
in a perma-state of neverending riots
Will you stay part of the mob
Corporations taking over
Is that the future that you want!
Fight the misery of this fallacy
Slaves of apathy fight for anarchy
A new world order has begun
Welcome to the Idiocracy
Wild beasts
Maniacal strugglers
Tearing the leash
Wild beasts
Revolution will take the streets
Rise and Fight!
Rise and Fight!
Wild beasts
Maniacal strugglers
Tearing the leash
Wild beasts
Revolution will take the streets
Wild beasts SLAY! BIS
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3. |
Zombie Mosher
02:59
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Freedom
Let’s explode the gates of the graves
Insanity will reign while we go across the gates
Freedom
Ecstasy of the rotten flesh is dreadful and unstoppable
Psycho zombies spinning in a hurricane
Nothing remains
No time to eat the necromancer
Nothing remains
Make a step in be welcomed to the
Party
‘till dawn
The zombies mosh on
Tear this place apart
Rotten to the core
Feel the thrill of the moshocalipse
Enraved
Chaos coils through the venue’s halls
Limbs fall, eyes roll, balls gone but nobody cares
Enraved
Violently moshing franticly until you lose you head
This party’s flow will never stop even if you drop dead
Nothing remains
No explanation and no answers
Nothing remains
Make a step in be welcomed to the
Party
‘till dawn
The zombies mosh on
Tear this place apart
Rotten to the core
Feel the thrill of the moshocalipse
Resurrected, born infected,
Lacerated, eviscerated,
Calcinated, rotten and jaded
‘cause death equals all!
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Soldiers
04:48
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Dog eat dog! Corruption of the system
Dog eat dog! Surviving the Holocaust
Dog eat dog! Brothers dying victims of the frost
Dog eat dog! Thousands of deaths with no avail
The uttermost aggression is to have an itching palm
And also have a power able to corrupt your mind and soul
Leading up the armies in the safety of their homes
Building up their wellness in a monstrous pile of death and bones
of death and bones
of death and bones
Soldiers fighting for liberty of the land
Preserving a throne made of sand
All hail the empire of lies
Ephemeral crowns tyrannize
Laughing their asses off they cry
They witness the fall of mankind
Every time making the poor
To suffer the struggles of war
Murderers!
Genocidal sadistic fucks!
Liars!
Hypocrites!
Die!
BIS
of death and bones
The uttermost aggression is to have an itching palm
And also have a power able to corrupt your mind and soul
Leading up the armies in the safety of their homes
Building up their wellness in a monstrous pile of death and bones
Soldiers fighting for liberty of the land
Preserving a throne made of sand
All hail the empire of lies
Ephemeral crowns tyrannize
Laughing their asses off they cry
They witness the fall of mankind
Every time making the poor
To suffer the struggles of war
Soldiers fighting for liberty of the land
Preserving a throne made of sand
All hail the empire of lies
Ephemeral crowns tyrannize
Laughing their asses off they cry
They witness the fall of mankind
Every time making the poor
To suffer the struggles of
Murderers!
Genocidal sadistic fucks!
Liars!
Hypocrites!
Die!
BIS
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Burial of Thought
04:04
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Wasting time as it isn’t worth a dime
and once’s lost nothing’s left behind
Memories fade into the shadows of remembrance
as my brain remains confined
There’s something wrong with me
I despise this mind that is rotting me
Is something wrong with me?
When I cannot find the answers
Self destruction is never an option
So in this confusion
What should I do?
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
that barely remains vital!
BIS
I can’t barely recognize myself
For the eyes of a stranger I must be dead
So what need have you to dread
The struggle of the mind and the flesh!
There’s something wrong with me
I despise this mind that is rotting me
Is something wrong with me?
When I cannot find the answers
Self destruction is never an option
So in this confusion
What should I do?
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
that barely remains vital!
BIS
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