Tacit Fury

DIE, FUCK!

Night streets and sullen buildings’ walls
Are my massacre area,
I see and memory recalls
My fighting hysteria.

Eyes are burning, muscles tensed,
I foresee a fistfight,
So let's begin this maiming dance
Show me all your might!

DIE, NOW!
DIE, FUCK!

You're not standing on your feet...
Well who's next?
We all need more fight!
So motherfuckers bring it on! Yeah!

So what’s the best thing
In a furious fight?
Is that you win the enemy
By your sharp mind!

DIE, NOW!
DIE, FUCK!


2. Ignorance

You spat at all
And was incurious.
But time has come
And the past echoed.

Call of odd winds
You heard in the distance
And they led
You down the road of denial.

War never changes
And you've always been adamant!
Your frantic will
Is not controlled by morality.

World painted black
Brings you suffering
But that is what
You deserve for your deeds.

Projection of angst,
Colossal self-deception.

The Symbol of knowledge of pain
Is mental and bodily scars.
Here comes a spiritual rain
And your ghost soon will be ours!

Now you cry bitter tears
And repent for your crimes and sins.
Entire blame was ignorance,
Ignorance of rowdiness!

You’ve learned the dread
And paid for this completely.
But that was not enough
And your sins are not forgiven.

Now thy fate
To wander the world like a demon
And be for all
The omen of exodus!

Projection of angst,
Colossal self-deception.

The Symbol of knowledge of pain
Is mental and bodily scars.
Here comes a spiritual rain
And your ghost soon will be ours!


3. Frozen Wheel

Trying to get up
And gather all your strength
Need to concentrate
But cold will break your faith

You want a little heat
Numb fingers beat on metal
After this terrible mishap
Your last stop can be lethal...

Ice around the place
Where did you lose your life?
Beware of death's embrace
No way to survive...

Machine malfunction
You did not expect
Even for little error
Can classify you dead

Shake with fear, Unconscious
Drop of snot is frozen
Wolves bite off your legs now
Death from bleeding!

Weakness came, you feel it,
Sweet abyss of dying
Touches your soul
Like mother of demise

Clumps of snow were red with
Gore and guts of your team
Wandering in frozen land
Is failed!

Count before your breath
Will freeze, the blood, run cold
Icy walls reflect your
Tortured face!

Station of researching
Becomes a fort of loss
No rue and consolation
No meaning and no laws

Forget about salvation
The nothingness ahead
When wheel of life is frozen
Soul falls into dread…

Frozen wheel stopped in a hoary vault,
Death by filthy nefarious cold


4. Nausea

Darkness of endless waters.
Foamy waves beat against the hull.

Horrors from depth frighten us.
Thunder threateningly falls down.

This storm suddenly has caught us
in helplessness.
Our fear has come from abyssal streams.

As a nightmare of those stories
That the salty sailors tell
About the dread that has stayed
Under the ships for centures.

This feeling covers us
In the seas and oceans
And nausea begins...

As a nightmare of those stories
That the salty sailors tell
About the dread that has stayed
Under the ships for centures.

Great despair
In the dark depths
Waiting for hours to escape!

Wants to escape,
To dwell in the souls
Of those people
Who are in the grief.

And so it goes
For many seasons.
And this will never end.


5. St. Sanitarian

Medicaments he used to kill the men.
He thought that way he saved them.
Relieving sufferings was his aim.
80 patients he killed and caused much pain.

He sent them all to eternal dreams,
He only wanted to save their souls.
Some men and women paid for sins.
The young sanitarian worked in "Sonthoffen's".

Who's next for injections today?
German sanitarian will ask you to lie.
Holy man he really was,
Right path to heaven he showed, of course.

Who's next for injections today?
Old people lives will end this day.
St. sanitarian brought salvation to them,
To Bayer's hospital he gave such a sad fame.

On 10th, July, he made a mistake.
And police then spotted his wake.
He emptied all the cases for his sake,
Absence of medicine caused a check.

Giver of mercy was guilty indeed,
But he didn't reject his vital creed.
Vainly he played doctor as a kid,
Dead people will never forget his deed.

Who's next for injections today?
German sanitarian will ask you to lie.
Holy man he really was,
Right path to heaven he showed, of course.

Who's next for injections today?
Old people lives will end this day
St. sanitarian brought salvation to them,
To Bayer's hospital he gave such a sad fame.