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Cannibal Preacher
04:07
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Your guilty flesh will be purified
Close your eyes, I purge the sins away
A rotten life served as tasteful bites
Pray to me, I purge the sins away
A hollowed scream, your first sacrifice
Bow to me, I purge your sins away
I carve my name in your twitching body, the letters will outlast the pain
A sea of blood, the mirror to your soul unmasking your own decadence
Piece by piece I dismember your body to a cleansing epiphany
Follow me, worship me, die for me
Your cannibal preacher
Follow me, worship me, die for me
Your cannibal preacher
Help us, O god of our salvation, for the glory of your name
And deliver us, and purge away our sins, for your name’s sake
My religion is cannibalism, my god is blood
My cross is the knife, my church your carcass
Your guilty flesh is now purified
I take your eyes to purge the sins away
A rotten life, eaten in despite
Bleed for me to purge the sins away
A muffled scream, your last sacrifice
Die for me to purge the sins away
I carve my name in your twitching body, the letters will outlast the pain
A sea of blood, the mirror to your soul unmasking your own decadence
Piece by piece I dismember your body to a cleansing epiphany
Follow me, worship me, die for me
Your cannibal preacher
Follow me, worship me, die for me
Your cannibal preacher
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Burn That Witch
03:25
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Burn that witch, take her life, Illuminate her sacrifice
Burn that witch, take her child, from the ashes rises a light
Reinigung durch Feuer, Erlösung in Flammen
Massengrab, Flammenmeer, erhobenen Hauptes, für Gottes Heer
Burn that witch, take her life, Illuminate her sacrifice
Burn that witch, then her child, from the ashes rises a light
The inquisition, scorching red to grey
The inquisition, fire leads the way
Burn that witch, take her life, Illuminate her sacrifice
Burn that witch, take her child, from the ashes rises a light
Reinigung durch Feuer, Erlösung in Flammen
Burn that witch
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Recipe for Human Cake
03:58
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As I walked down the street toward my favorite bakery, see it’s closed
Fuck my life! What to do? Call my mom for the recipe for human cake
One gallon of young blood, two big fat shemale cocks, three cups organic flour
Mix it well
Four crushed children heads, five bloody finger nails, six fresh vanilla pods
And for the toping
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Cannibal pleasures engraved in human skin
Cannibalistic heritage, recipe for human cake
Butchered, beat and broken, spiced up fun
Gorefest bakery, recipe for human cake
One gallon of young blood, two big fat shemale cocks, three cups organic flour
Mix it well
Four crushed children heads, five bloody finger nails, six fresh vanilla pods
And for the toping
Recipe for human cake
Recipe for human cake
One gallon of young blood, two big fat shemale cocks, three cups organic flour
Mix it well
Four crushed children heads, five bloody finger nails, six fresh vanilla pods
And for the toping
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Human eye, human eye
Cannibal pleasures engraved in human skin
Cannibalistic heritage, recipe for human cake
Butchered, beat and broken, spiced up fun
Cannibalistic heritage, recipe for human cake
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4. |
Awakening The...
02:37
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5. |
Terrors from the Deep
06:24
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Your waves are endless, your foam, a dying star
A sea in millions, withering like a rotting scar
Terrors from the deep, lurking in me
Terrors from the deep, taking over me
Glazed, cold and death, beyond the shades of emptiness
A black veil in gale, tainted eyes, distorted skies
Nine eyes in salty waters, two tongues are calling me
The Gates are closed, the abyss is mine
My waves are crumbling, a sail made of lies
Shadows in darkness, withering like a rotting scar
Terrors from the deep, lurking in me
Terrors from the deep, taking over me
Soaked, hurt and pale, painted cloth, ragged manifest
No anchor, no mast, the decay is upon me
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6. |
Epileptic Seizure
04:02
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No control, no pain
Dead eyes, fade away
Epileptic seizure
Epileptic seizure
Your brain is melting, your body hits the floor
Your breathing stops while death knocks on your door
There was no warning, no trigger to be found
Just a muffled noise when your body hits the ground
Epileptic seizure
Epileptic seizure
Uncontrolled muscle spasm, bones just crack
Grinding teeth, whistling noise, eery song of death
Where am I
Who are you
Let me go
I cant move
No control, no pain
Dead eyes, fade away
Epileptic seizure
Epileptic seizure
Your life will change, the way you look at things
The care of health, the pills that pull your strings
There was no warning, no trigger to be found
Just a muffled noise when your body hits the ground
When your body hits the ground
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R.I.S.E.
04:47
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Raised in a culture in which death means more than life
Fame is boosted by suicide, a child says I want to die
Existing in a lifetime is an overrated state
Maybe eighty in a billion, yet reaching for a wind of change
We rise, we fall, we die in a rotting hole
Deny, ignore, become part of the whole
We rise, we fall, we rise again
A lie you just can't attain
Wasting time for eternity
We rise, we fall, we die in a rotting hole
Deny, ignore, become part of the whole
Laws changed after tragedies while families unite
Celebrating a rotten corpse and faking the good old times
Maybe eighty in a billion, yet reaching for a wind of change
We rise, we fall, we die in a rotting hole
Deny, ignore, become part of the whole
We rise, we fall, we die
Deny, ignore, become
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Adeptus Astartes
05:37
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So few left to lose, so many we can still give
Blessed is the mind to small for doubt
Even a man with nothing has still his life to offer
Only in death does duty end
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
A bullet for the traitor, a chainsaw for my foes
No Fear, no Remorse
You show me a fortress, it shall be a ruin
When death knocks at the door
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
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Within me there is no color, no ray light
Within me there is only black
Within me there is no god, no entirety
Within me death comes as a release
From your pain, your disease
Lose your hope and die at ease
So, can't you see it's up to me to set you free from this agony
Within me there is no pleasure, no tear of joy
Within me there is only apathy
Within me there is no insight or epilogue
Within me death comes as a release
From your pain, your disease, lose your hope and die at ease
So, can't you see it's up to me to set you free from this agony
Do you hear me
I hear you
What was your second thought
Beneath me your ashes, a cross you bear alone
They make you suffer, shriek for your father
There is no answer, he was never there
Within me there are no symbols, no holy book
Within me there is only oblivion
Within me there is no epitaph, no faith
Within me death comes as a release
From your pain, your disease
Drop your crown there is no peace
So, can't you see it's up to me to set you free from this agony
From this agony
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10. |
Apocalypse (Redux)
03:20
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Your cities in flames, blown from the landscape - mad, blind and out of control
Call for your savior you godless endeavor, but don’t think your god could save your soul
Endless blood storm, plagues and deathswarm
The last funeral for a wasted scourge
Apocalypse
War, hate, foolery, the poison in our veins
Apocalypse
A total mass, a total mass destruction
Endless blood storm, plagues and deathswarm
The last funeral for a wasted scourge
Apocalypse
War, hate, foolery, the poison in our veins
Apocalypse
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Theophagist Luxembourg
Founded in 2015 by a group of friends, Theophagist symbols today the reincarnation of a project long believed dead. Picking up where they left off a decade ago, Theophagist bring you finest Death Metal from Luxembourg.
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