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Intro
00:43
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- Instrumental -
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Insidious Insanity
03:42
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Rude and rough, bestial, horrible
Disgusting invidious movements gone
By a mentally retarded fucker driven by insidious minds
Turn to a beast suddenly, effective
Blooddrained eyes pulse runs fast foam at the mouth
Everytime an impendence in front of this insanity
Death comes fucking hard
Just a walk he is take, what he do just a mistake
As he feels the symptomes come, it's too late
Death comes fucking hard
People come to try to help, he punches around with immense strenghth
Squirtting blood out from the mouth, slap to the ground
Penetrate the fist in this poor man throat
Rip out the tongue and devouring it greedy
Tear off the face and press out the eyes
Slurping out the brain through the eyeholes
Painfull moments driven by INSIDIOUS INSANITY
Lurid movements driven by INSIDIOUS INSANITY
Heirnous actions driven by INSIDIOUS INSANITY
He's grabbing up a stake ramming down the chest
Breaking the ribs and crack the epistenum
Open the corpse to set heart and lungs free
Eviscerate and lacerate
Gore and blood laying everywhere
And when he wakes up he sees what he did
Bestial actions driven by INSIDIOUS INSANITY
rep. Rude and rough
rep. He's grabbing...
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Bobby Loser
04:22
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I will be the one, the only one who sees
Suffering souls and pain and grief and then I feel so free
Evil thoughts take over me, it's the greatest joy
To fuck the people close to me, search em and destroy
I will be a human enemy, I feel good when you lay in shit
rep. I will be the one...
rep. I will be a...
I need no fucking friends, with humanity I'm quit, to be together a stupid shit
I need no fucking girl, I love to play with myself, don't require a smelly slit
But I don't know that I'm the obtuse loser here
Bobby loser, I'm the bobby loser
Think I need no fucking friends, but nobody needs me
When somebody comes to me, I will show em what anony is
Beat all these damned cunts I will defeat em all
When somebody comes to me, I will show em agony
rep. I will be the one...
rep. I will be a...
rep. I need no...
rep. Think I need no...
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Dead Soil
04:23
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Darkening, sickening, on infertile land we stay
Starkly solitude dominates all the way
Emptiness, lifeless, welcome to the rotton
-ground of no hope, all is burned down
Corpses show my way everywhere
Water turned to acid, there now are cankerous lakes
Burning winds whip around, merciless you'll feel the heat
There's no chance to survive, ass flesh corrodes only bones are left
Sings of mutilation still around
Deformed bodies are on display
Ghastly creatures feed the dead and procreate
More and more of this breed, an era of incestous blood
All that's need to live, is gone away
Daylight is no more to see in this time
There's only a pale disc where the sun should be
Nothing can grow here and show us the joy of life
In this fucking darkness, beasts feed on the cadavers
Rotten stench in the air, a putrid fleshfeast
With blooddrained eyes, devouring maggot infested flesh
Vommiting that shit out and then eating it again
Suppurated wounds of the corpses are licked out like a juicy cream
Lacerated and eviscerated, they lay out into the mud
Fleshfeeding worms dig out from the ground, chewing the meat till the bones are left
The mortal remains thurn into dust, incinerated by this burning winds
On this dead soil, there's no survive, On this dead soil, only death is real
Poisoned, contaminated, useless, devastened, decomposed and emaciated ground of putrid dirt
Deadly gloominess, burning agony, execrated creatures rule this fucking place
ON INFERTILE LAND WE STAY
Starkly solitude, emptiness, lifeless scene
On this dead soil, there's no survive, just death
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The undead walk once again
Fresh meat is on their aim
Driven by murderous instinct to satisfy
Their Endless hunger
The instinct to hunt
The instinct to gorge
The instinct to kill
Is their only will
No chance to escape
No help from god
No one hears the screams
No more sense of life
Need a location, what's a better place
Than a church full of praying victims
The door is locked now all these innocent sheeps
Are damned to be devoured and end in a rotten stomach
Tear the skin off, canivoreous neckbites
Shred out the bowels, rip chunks of flesh
The fleshfeast has started, what a perfect meal
Swallowing raw masses blood flows down the drain
Miserly voracious, venomous snarls
Greedily nagging for the best part of the corpse
Gore lay all over spread on the floor
Severed extrememeties, arms legs, heads, fucking heads
Exsanguinated torsos, food for the beasts
Devourin' it like it is last piece ever
rep. The undead walk...
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Pinned And Skinned
03:33
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Seeking a victim for my perverted deeds, my longing to lacerate grows
Need the smell of sweat and fear that turns me so fucking on
Hide behind the corner of a dark street a lil' nice lady crossed my way
Beat her down with a nightstick and see her slump down
Put her in, a bodybag, throw her, on the back, of my car, I accelerate, I guffaw, can't wait for
Now I'm back at my location get her in my basement to begin
My abnormal racketeering, my sick ass vile doings
I'll show you never ending pain, you fucking cunt I'll give you the rest
PINNED AND SKINNED
Bound her on a slab and gag
Getting my tools of exruciation
PINNED AND SKINNED
Do my ruthless things an laugh
I'll show you never ending pain
Starting now my invidious accupuncture
Get my pins, stick em into the skin
Hit the neutral system and set it lame
See her spastic twitches and turned off eyes
Slice her, carve her, part by part
Tearing off bits of skin piece by piece
Rubbing salt in the wounds, more and more
Strangling her, fucking her hard and harder
As I spit on her pain distorted face
Now I give her the final fucking bash
And once again...rep. Seeking...
rep. Put her in...
rep. PINNED AND SKINNED...
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Till I'm Satisfied
03:07
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Rapid Extermination
04:42
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Depressive Deeds
03:58
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