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Devil's Delight
04:48
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We are riding out to the sound of thunder
Riding out and never look back
Our souls engrave the night
Jet black
We are but few so we
Fight the fire not the flame
No rest for us until
All is gone and nothing remains
High On Evil
Alive
Devil’s Delight
Gonna get what’s coming
Coming of the anti-curse
In age of moral darkness
Chaos reigns, churches burn
The few outweigh the many
Maniacs and Arian fools
We're left with lots of nothing.
Nothing but heaven's dues
Tales of yore are long gone
Long before a new man's dawn
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2. |
The Flood
05:22
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More than all you created
Barren land among deadbeats
Invincible, overrated
Join the irony
Growl like wolves
Godless youth
The pack is piling out
On the loose
Damned nation
Wearing out the earth
Foundations breached, haywired
Burning desire
But dust and shadows
Deadweight’s gotta go
Too much talk and a lack of matter
Got caught, lost in the sound
Around the bends, forced-fed blather
We got bigger beasts abound
Growl like wolves
Godless youth
The pack is piling out
On the loose
Damned nation
Wearing out the earth
Foundations breached, haywired
Burning desire
But dust and shadows
Deadweight’s gotta go
Cimmerian skies unfold
Pale blue moon
A new wind to come weeding out the old
Monsooned
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3. |
Born Anew
03:58
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In order to ruin one must
Look beyond the rational
Here we are
Destroy, rebuild
On the verge of nothing
Burning daylight still
Crave the illusion
Reap what we sow
Still dirt in the ground
Tonight we’re on a roll
High on parole
On lust and greed
Make good your belief
Crave the illusion
Reap what we sow
Still dirt in the ground
In order to ruin one must
Look beyond the rational
In orde to rise
Readjust the apparatus
Oh the sorrow
Oh the agony and vain
Left us all in your wake
What a loss
Slightly cynical again
Solemnly sweared
In order to ruin one must
Look beyond the rational
In orde to rise
Readjust the apparatus
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4. |
Black Fever
09:00
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He who worships wears the thorns and
Suffers the weight of the cross
Where reason lacks the purpose
Get back the blues
Hear the vultures calling
Waiting down the line
Failing death but I am
Gonna get it right this time
What have I got to lose?
Get back the blues
Black fever
Rust upon me now
Grim reaper
Writhe, break or bow
No allegiance on our way out
Fear embedded deep below our skin
All alone, all set and southbound
Carry on
Keep feeding on the same rhyme
Sobriety on threadbare lies unfold
Intoxicated and grip untight
Right our wrongs
Black fever
Rust upon me now
Grim reaper
Writhe, break or bow
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5. |
To Wood and Stone
06:30
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Raging minds
Aligned to feed the fire
Flare it up
Illuminate the night
To wood and stone
Bowing down
Shine bright shine on
Up in arms for all it takes
Nothing more for us to keep us sane
You see the writing on the walls
I’d rather see them fall
Raised on a lie
Bloodshot eyes
The mercy seat is ragged and rotten
Raised on a lie
Beats repeating
To the sound of walhalla
Gods down
Weeding out the weary
Die out
Nameless and futile
To wood and stone
Bowing down
You see the writings
I see them fall
Raised on a lie
Bloodshot eyes
The mercy seat is ragged and rotten
Raised on a lie
Beats repeating
To the sound of walhalla
Raised on a lie
Bloodshot eyes
I’m leaving, don’t care what you say
This beating takes the whole of me
Blue moon
Out come the wolves
On dead ends and masquerades
White feathers, godforsaken age
Old ends
The new commends
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Little to Relate
03:48
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We live on crumbs and pieces
Still fills our appetite
Endure the constant beatings
Uncompromised
Even if you’ve seen the darkest
Always more black to come
Illusions of ethereal freedom
Little to relate if one hasn’t seen oblivion
It takes more bullshit than courage
Oblivious
Drown in faeces
Under a scorching sun
This skin is meant to rip
The wrath will last
You’ve seen the darkest
The black has come
Illusions of ethereal freedom
Little to relate if one hasn’t seen oblivion
It takes more bullshit than courage
Oblivious
Sated
Anxiety and solitude
Shadows lost and malnourished
Ravenous
Drown in faeces
Future and past
This skin is meant to rip
The wrath will last
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Rope as a Gift
03:46
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Take this rope as a gift
Tie up a knot and hang it high
Came a dime, a dime a dozen
Last of the gang but the next in line
Utopia
Blind dead to faith
The end is nigh
Feel the air slipping away
Black out, blackout in Abbadon
Praising god won’t help you now
Dead and gone before you know it
All it takes is one last breath
Utopia
Blind dead to faith
The end is nigh
Feel the air slipping away
Need a drink not a prayer
Makes me feel I'm alive
Feeds the urge to forget
Turn a blind eye
Bear alone
This one last supper
Slowly head on
Gone now
But long forgotten
Ruffian
Digging up corpses
Prevent your own
Vacantly onwards the unknown
What doesn’t kill you will eat you up
Fed up on all
Dead and gone
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8. |
Kin's Blood
14:14
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Wear me out, severely
My time of decay has begun
Matriarch compels the heathen
Driven by madness, Paimon
Eidolon
Arise
Before us
Born of you and now sedated
The words, the curse, fall upon me
Make a deal with the beast and spill my kin’s blood
And in the heights
I see them
Crawl and hide and whisper
Bury the witch, the witch will bury
All of the adored
Some hung, some decapitated
Behold the afterworld
There’s no glimmer left to lighten up the day
Only shades in black and white
The horror, the dread, nothing but the pain
Eternal evil resides
And in the heights
I see them
Crawl and hide and whisper
Bury the witch, the witch will bury
All of the adored
Some hung, some decapitated
Behold the afterworld
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