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n with human skin
Sadistic carnage pleasure
And we're welcoming them in

Mental hackers came to hijack all
Wormish races equal zero
Many light years far from home
Laser furs adorn this domme

Fury fell on all mankind
Expiation men will find

Primitive voyager turned into ashes
They laughed at our messages
No time to scream, no need to repent
It's the natural solution, it's too late

They're coming, aliena ferox
You realize there's no tomorrow

'Lo legarono ad un palo...
...e lo evirarono con un colpo di machete...'
[Umberto Lenzi's "Cannibal Ferox", 1981]

Eaten alive by raging jaws
The hooks in breasts of Mother Earth
By the pure space cannibals
Error has get cleaned now, folks.

F.I.A.T. [Finding Improved Alien Technology]

Urban feedblack on the empire
New mind destroyer
4 A.M. the velcro sky
Food for paranoia

Hear the hymns of beton queens
Ashen scent of chemistry
Clay on industrial soil
Smoke-stacks, upwards spoils

Decrepitude appears
A godlike perfect artifact
Around you conceals
Finding improved alien technology

In the Tavrinorvm's bowels
Secret resercheas are started
Love for inhumanity
Raising up iron towers

Nuclealtars and Gaiashes
Blossom among our gashes
The city rusts in pieces
We worship the work of future scientists

Decrepitude appears
A godlike perfect artifact
Around you conceals
Finding improved alien technology.

Wrapped In Eternity

The neocoffin where I lay
Was my holocaust day by day
In a bed of tumoral dreams
I slept benighted in acid thrills

It's my own built guillotine
The blackest necrosis I'm in
I'm reaching while I rest
Decay stages in my pest

Desolation... sepulchral plastic
Isolation... cancer majestic

I cannot break it
And I cannot breathe here
They cannot hear me
And no one could save me
Wrapped in eternit

I was lowered down in this crypt
Descent into radioactive pit
There's no angel by my side
To kiss my lips and say 'good night'

I'm rotting bone by bone
With an amianthus-made tombstone
My toxic grave won't be plundered
Sealing my eyes nine feet under

Desolation... decomposition
Isolation... can't change my position

I cannot break it
And I cannot breathe here
They cannot hear me
And no one could save me
Wrapped in eternity.

H.T.M.L. [Heavenly Territories Might Lie]

Something's strange in the web tonight
Encoded paradise in a sinner disguise
In absurd routine I'm his prey
With my torn hands tied to the display
The crystal plumage on their backs
I suddenly understand it's only a fake
The more I walk with my key
The more the 404 appears

Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control

Slit my screen, wrist of god
Pixelsplatter, in scarlet clad

Heavenly territories might lie

The last supper is cooling now
I feel the 33 A.D. bug
Mech-disciples programmed his plains
The server saviour without frames
And then this holy java script
Initialise when they're all fall asleep
Short circuit benedict the legs
Of Kazaarus, he walks again

Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control

Forbidden applet, I taste the fruit
In the thurible reboot my ruin

Heavenly territories might lie

Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control

Cable strangler, feeble joke
Christian watersports in my rom

Heavenly territories might lie
H.T.M.L.