Exmortem

The hand that feeds
The mouth of madness
Sugar for the whore
Black Opium

Souls of Tyrants
Cerebus, cruel monster fierce and strange
Through the regions of the dead
Grinning with ghastly feature
Blaspheming his high powers

Souls of tyrants
The scourge of earth
Black female mastiffs
A wretched godless crew
Outcasts of heaven

Forest of selfslayers
Thorns with venom filled
Stormy blast of hell
Air with solid darkness stained

Cyclone of twisted agonies
The world will collapse upon itself

Souls of tyrants
The scourge of earth
Black female mastiffs
A wretched godless crew
Outcasts of heaven

Fixed in Slime
Self pitying pukes
Self inflicted slavery
Like cattle in their fold
You’re bound by greed for heaven

Neglected cretins
Misery in human form
A heavy smell of corruption
Low rent killing theater

Sadistic whip crack
Dancing through our collective skulls
Stinging the face like a thousand needles
Fixed in slime – a loathed pool
I’ll muddy my angles in human degradation

That which is falling should be pushed

Funeral Phantom
Armed with thrash and blackened metal
Sour signs of disgust
Totalitarian gasmask tragedy
Funeral phantom

Engineers of torture
In their death-black uniforms
Tarot cards filled with Death, Strength and Vision

So digusting and grim
A stink of hellbound excrements
Here only plague and filth have fun
Acid winds eat everything

Universe in total death
Shrapnel in the air
Swamp of failures
Glorifying perdition

The Vultures Gather
An opasis of selfpityness
Hypocrisy served on silver plates

Willful blindness
A hate crusade
Worshipping the palace of worms

Bible-black tyrants
A bloody circus
Grotesque monkeys

Mindless drones
Oppressive dogma

Acidic floods of fanatism
Blood lava

Anger Trumpet Blow
The day departing
Imbrowned with shadows
Clothed in corrupted flesh
By vile fear assailed
Seized with terror
Dreaming of the blessed dame

Lustful queen
Queen of endless woe
Avenging fangs
Anger trumpet blow

Each star is falling now
North is south
The sun turns black
Nations burning
Man becomes dog
Water turns to poison
The air strangles the breathing

Lustful queen
Queen of endless woe
Avenging fangs
Anger trumpet blow

“Trough me you paqss into the city of woe
Through me you pass into eternal pain”

Salvation
Walking the street of alcohol and abuse
Pouring down misery
There’s a demon on my back
Sucking sweet blasphemic nectarine
From my worn veins

I’m one step closer to the bottom
Fuck salvation

Dawn is closing in
My life’s work is complete
Never did I shine so bright
As when I took your life
Step into my cemetery world

Living in torment
Feeding on fear
A stink of chaos
Inhale the mayhem

The great instinct of revenge
The great intrinsic depravity
No means are venomous enough
Desultory defacement
My arbitrary kingdom

I’m one step closer to the bottom
Fuck salvation

For the Grave of History
Devil shovelling coal
Burning, burning
Sin after sin
Healthy flames
Business is doing good
Is heaven full?

The serpent
Fiend of evil
His tail with its venomous fork
With sting like scorpions armed
Horned demons, with lashes huge

Executioners of wrath
Savage wilderness
From the depth departed
To the unpeopled world

Comrades in a doomed adventure
Preparing the corpse for the grave of history

Folk will march toward the end

Slow Death Regimes
Universal betrayal
The poison of religious wine
Intoxicated with rot
Slow death regimes

Don’t you see your kingdom is trembling?
Feel the fires licking your skin
Don’t you hear the hammers of doom?
Crushing everything in its path

You’re a flock of stinking shells
All sense washed out
Your religion is as clean
As the cunt of a junkie whore

I’ll burn this fucking house down to the ground
Holocaust for all
The end of all
Angel of misery
Open its wings
Death rain will fall upon us

View to a Death in the Morning
Worshipping the altar of the bitch goddess
A view to a death in the morning

Plastic satanic bitch
Failure has come to nest
The price of survival
Is a life in the shadow of treason

With their own head in their arse
Begging for more
Praise the priest
A hysterical feast

God bless the day, when you land before my feet
Eye for an eye, life for a life

Black Goth queen
Running the wheel of fortune
Junkie huint
In a desert of dry needles

Worshipping the altar of the bitch goddess
A view to a death in the morning