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(Instrumental)
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A Fortune In Pain
03:06
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The world is slipping to hell, under a currency's spell. This nation will fall, cartel standing strong, for money they are willing to kill.
Infants used as packaging, for international trafficking. The blood's on the floor. a ludicrous war, blindly trusting our government.
Leaders corrupted by greed, and thusly sowing the seeds. Of global demise, in great enterprise, on spoils of war they feed.
As narcotics dope the Earth. we witness a total rebirth, of corporate control, the great body toll will never be treated as so. The ones that they kill, remain ever still, a fortune in pain, drug, pluder, and maim!
I detest the lies, divulge your secrets, omnipotent slugs
Money is the greatest priority, to obey the reigning authority, when death has a price, they spare not a life, manipulate through conformity
Taken through darkness of night, no way of alluding this fight, you were stolen by them and soon a ransom, collected upon their demise
No one will ever come home, when privileges are overthrown, not fighting for you, it cannot be true, they've left you to die alone.
Beaten for hours, give in! your torturing about to begin. Drenched to the bone with fuming petrol, crammed into a barrel and burned!
Ransom money is recieved, your safe return is perceived, but alas you have passed, your corpse turned to ash, such a pity they actually believed
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The Art of Murder
05:09
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Stalking the night with a bloody knife, wanting more victims to kill
Just the sound of your blood curdling scream, I get the ultimate thrill.
My muscles tighten as I watch you die, your life insides bids it's final goodbye.
Festering in the field you lay
Still rotting to this very day
I come back to see my work
and lay another bosy where you lurk
Consume the coward's brain
Rip out the pulsing heart
As I see you slain
My masterpiece, my work of art!
Darkest shadows fall a still
Casting death against their will
Forever you lay, patiently still
The freshest bodies, the newest kill
Palette cadaver, rotting green and black, oozing a red and orange pus
Leathery skin, cold black lips
Indigo veins turn into dust
Bodies lie inert, bloody fields i sow
Murdering is what I do best
Insanity rests within my bloody axe
To gain the knowledge of death
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Twenty-One
02:51
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Benevolent, intelligent
Young human beings
Wish to expose sadistic intent
Uniform, critical
Don't like what they see
Walking and breathing excrement
Slashing, cut away
The fibers of their souls
Kill to set free, freely murder all
Terrorize, crucify
The week feline breed
A strategy to prepare their minds
Murder the world, video tape
Show the living what death is like
21 earthly duties renounced
Corpses consumed by the ground
Three men and a hammer
One life to lose
Yours is the life they choose
Misery, tragedy
Sympathy despised
This is the meaning of life
Torture, bludgeoning
Greets you so fair
Grueling pain unable to bare
Serenity, eternity
Free from this place
Afterlife in infinite space
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Das Buch des Hasses
04:32
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Practice randoms acts of hatred
For the pain society has caused
You are evil
I am rage
You are hateful
I am deranged
Evil is the only way to live
My value of life is little to none
Grotesque and horrid are my crimes Taught to hate everything and everyone
Ich hasse alles, vor allem dich
Verbannt mit meinem Zauber der Hölle
Das Buch des Hasses hat mich gelehrt,
gute
Cannibalism and sacrifice
I cut away the ties of life
Your offering sure to suffice
On your scraps I feed
The blade kisses your skin
Your butchering about to begin
This cannot be a sin
Witchcraft and evil take control
The devil steals your soul
With hatred I now control
Your blood is my petrol
There is no god
There is no greater entity
Especially not for you
There is only hatred
Not a shred of empathy
Banished for all eternity
I am evil
I am rage
I am hateful
I am deranged
I have mastered lunacy
People cry in pain
I slice their throats
The scorn thats within me
Loves to see you bleed
a waste of human existence
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...Only The Lord
03:05
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Vivisection Springfield, Oregon
Currently Vivisection is a one man project out of Springfield, OR. Looking for local bandmates to hopefully play some shows and write more music
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