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Altar Of Deceased
04:01
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ALTAR OF DECEASED
Descending from the throne of time
Emptiness embrace to keep us warm
Souls are walking the fire path
Gathering around the altar
Worm has risen like priest
And crawls into the eyes of the dead
Our hands crumble into ashes
The tower clock holding void
Erasing names from the book of life
Memories remains at gates of crematorium
Souls are walking the fire path
Gathering around the altar
Worm has risen like priest
And crawls into the eyes of the dead
Our hands crumble into ashes
The tower clock holding void
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Fragmented Mirror Face
04:16
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FRAGMENTED MIRROR FACE
False gods – Discipline
Torment of pills - Insanity
Pay the bills - Bankruptcy
Corridors of dust – Hurry to consume
Frantic / visions of the damned haze
Distorted / pale faces on the road
Struggle / before the laments of the weak
Don’t be fool / mirror takes a light out of yourself
Non calories – Absurdity
Praise the ills - Morbidity
Climb the hills – Self-silliness
Vote for me – Running to cliff
Frantic / visions of the damned haze
Distorted / pale faces on the road
Struggle / before the laments of the weak
Don’t be fool / mirror takes a light out of yourself
I’m walking among the office buildings
Trying to put a smile on ur face
I’m pushing the hammer of production
Trying to put meat on the plate
I’m counting the hours on my bed
Trying to find a sense in life
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Order Of Chaos
04:48
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ORDER OF CHAOS
Come closer and see
Giant horse of starvation
Come closer and hear
The scream of raped skin
When chaos is law!!!
Guns and hammers rise in town
To smash your bones before ur sons
Slow fire scorches daughter flesh
While the blood dry on her face!
When chaos is law
Come closer and smell
Corpses and oil it’s unpleasant stench
Come closer and pay
Another show on the stage
When chaos is law
We are under siege
There’s not place to hide
Poison the water, poison the mind
Digging the massgraves
To seal the pact
All hope in the air
It’s trash on a can
When chaos is law
We are tied to the chair
With open wide eyes
A dancer twisting on flames
Losing every painful breath
When chaos is law
There is a rotten Apple in the
Bottom of a basket
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The Edge Of Infamy
04:02
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THE EDGE OF INFAMY
Drop by drop
Fill a pool of blood
Earning every coin
Till his bag be full
Rising high the axe
Smiling cuts their throaths
Pray for god above
Their heads will roll to ground!!
Take a look into the soul
Realize there’s milk and blood
Bad days for a nasty job
Don’t forget to clean the edge
Horrendous butchery on sight
Oh poor people in disgust!
Sleepless all night long
All light now has gone
Waiting for cold blade
To separate my body from head
Pray for my soul
I’m gonna die
Pray for my soul
Reduced to a pile of gore!!
The rope is waiting
To complete the fate
The sun is shinning on the edge
Around his dirty neck!!!
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WORMKULT Antioquia, Colombia
From depths of Colombian mass graves is coming out a ravenous vermin, feeding from the corpse of 80's and 90's Metal scenario, setting up the flames for the ritual of WORMKULT
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