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Godslaughter
05:08
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"Reclaim death
Sick is the sun, melting wings of steel to blades, Impale the earth, flooded with an iron rain.
A singular scream, pierces this primal silence
Carnivorous hope, the heat damned birth of man.
Sacrificial judas, immersed in the light, thrust and buried, mocked as conspiracy, wolves disguised as the sigil lamb
Sacred rites of sacrosanct lust, ageless art in Virgins blood. sanctuary, lured as bait, divine kingdom, stripped away.
Stripped away and replaced, build their churches, on-our-graves
Deny me wretched, ever-lasting life
Chasing beautiful inescapable burning death
Purge, ingest and chant this funeral dirge
Hesitation , whore's of christ, whipped and flayed
Determination , ashes of pure terror
Exaltation, mercy by my sacred blade
Immolation, suffer a petty god's temper.
Dual minds wield, one tongue
Bleeding, ecstasy
Scream and moan
These words shone bright, but only in the absence of light.
Outlining, gnashing the weakness in me.
Intrinsic violence of respect
Oppressive fucking darkness
Watch their weapons melt like wax (like wax)
And their tongues turn to molten ash (molten ash)
Holy brothers refusal of ancient blood
Pride opposed by the foolishly faithful,
the lure of death, whispered, by the dreams of the others, beckoning pure punishment, paralyzed and free
paradise in the shadow of blades
paradise in the shadow of blades
Stripped away and replaced, built their churches, on our graves
Deny me wretched, ever-lasting life
Chasing beautiful inescapable burning death
Obfuscation, violence worshipped in grand display
Apprehension: mercy cast aside to quench my blade
Exploitation: thrive or die under constant pressure
Immolation: suffer a petty God's temper
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Legacy Left
04:19
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3. |
Hunted to Extinction
07:03
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Draconian
04:18
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Last Born
03:56
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Flesh of the Sun
05:09
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Awakening the 7 hells summoning righteous to the flame, volcanic and sulphuric beings, heaving.
The hordes they gather, restless.
Treacherous and arkane
Gestating in their fleshwounds
As the cold steam rises
Premonitions of the end
I Scream myself awake
in a sweat soaked bed, dreams of violence leaving my eyes
Endless waves emerge, hellfires burning bright.
The flames of this sanctuary, light up the sky of a never-ending night
now approaches the hour of this bastard spawn. Snuffed out in silence, none must be left to know.
Hell hath fury
Their howls echo through these ice cold halls.
Night and day an onslaught from the burning depths.
(Trevor)
Sowing chaos. distrust and hatred,
from the burning depths An army formed from the
nightmares of innocence.
Straining eyes to see what cannot be believed.
The ancient star fell in the north, disfiguring, the dreams of the forest to nightmares blackened and fucking true
Scarred walls, weathered and worn for all our pride-our strength, they will hang us from the trees they burn.
they will find us. rape us. hang us. from the trees they burn.
Burn
Fueled by exploitation, collective beast of vengeance,
Raving Blood written riddles
suffer aimless abandon
These walls won't save us
Sharpening archaic rust
The infinite assault of terror, we never truly believed in.
The massacre of dawn whose hope will never come.
The massacre of hope whose dawn will never come.
They never sleep, they never rest, pierce from within this death repressed, Cleansing fire, their breath corrodes our blades
No names for our countless graves an entire race, fucking forgotten.
infernal war consumes, infants in cribs,
elders awakened in tombs.
Bound to be ripped apart, like the pathetic filth we are.
Filth we are.
Find us. Hang us. Rape us. From our. lives that they burn.
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Seething Rot
05:25
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The Kennedy Veil Sacramento, California
In 2009 the world bore witness to a whole new brutality, sure to brace the metal scene for years to come. Ascending from the depths of the Northern California Valley, The Kennedy Veil unleashed upon the scene their own fanatical perspective of American Death Metal. No throwbacks, no breakdowns, no wanking, no trends. With Unique Leader as the catalyst, humanity is about to be reduced to ashes..... ... more
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