Distracting The Gods To Enable The Slaughter Of Millions
7
An Icon For The Damned
8
Crusader
9
Bonesaw Bonanza
10
Cold Seed Burning The World
11
Morbid Panzer Battalion
12
Onward To Die
13
Punishment Through Defeat
14
The Skies Bleed Napalm
15
Undead Warhead
16
World Of Smoking Ruins
Rogga Johansson Guitars, Vocals, Bass
Guest:
Brynjar Helgetun Drums
1. Forever Scorned
Waiting for the pestilence
To cleanse this place
Fields of sickening filth
The foul house that man built
Rating blood into sewers
Wartorn flesh swept aside
Manking is the bringer war
Spreading disease like a festering whore
Ash and death is all that be
The carcas
s of humanity
As mouthless creatures scream
The lands are soaked in blood
Giving place to funeral pyres
Set ablaze by the fiery flood
Rating blood into sewers
Wartorn flesh swept aside
Manking is the bringer war
Spreading disease like a festering whore
Ash and death is all that be
The carcass of humanity
No reign supreme
Shall ever be again
Lifeless scorched and torn
Now lies the cadaver of man
Forever scorn
Manking lays ripped and torn
Forever scorned
2. Scandinavian Warmachine
Battalions disperse at dawn
Leaving a coast of elusive safety
Moving towards days of certain death
Wit the chill of doom in every breath
Through wartorn landscapes
Their march towards doom continues
Burning fields and flesh that cries
Soon enough combat will rise
Scandinavian warmachine
Warriors of the north
Scandinavian warmachine
Dug their heels in and moved to the front north
This Scandinavian warmachine
Conjured to feed a putrid war
They fought and died and crawled and bled
On fields afar viking blood was shed
Unsaluted soldiers
Of old and deathfilled days
Now burst forth your legacy
And bast in praise
3. The Flesh
Eaten by the victors
Reduced to a pile of bones
A source for those who conquer
To draw strength from your soul
As the spear ended your life
You became the fountain
The well of power and nourishment
For the warrior that took your life
By knife, by sword, by bullet
Throughout history
The fallen is devoured
By those of victory
The flesh and the power that it holds
Suck the marrow from the bone
The flesh and the power that it holds
Gain straight from the fallen soul
Eaten by the victors
Reduced to a pile of bones
A source for those who conquer
To draw strength from your soul
By knife, by sword, by bullet
Throughout history
The fallen is devoured
By those of victory
The flesh and the power that it holds
4. Colder
Drained and weak I lay to rest
These years have not been fine to me
Empty rooms and echoing halls
Withering fingers clawing on the walls
Colder
This place is slowly turning colder
Smoulder
From ash to dust, nothing more
No forgiveness can reach me now
I am beyond this world somehow
In the room of waiting and no return
That place where forever is set to burn
Breathing only as an act of spite
Fighting off that final wall of sleep
Colder
This place is slowly turning colder
Smoulder
From ash to dust, nothing more
5. Thule In Flames
Marching through the permafrost
Ridden by the cold and the numbing of limbs
Onwards to the ultimate north
Frosting legions of hate now plow forth
Thule in flames
Battalions
Entrenched in the frozen soil
Onwards to Valhalla
As the battlefield boils
The armies of the damned dig in
Trenches boiling with the seed of death
The beast of steel and carnal hate
Now has come to annihilate
Thule set ablaze
The ultimate north now ablaze
Battalions
Entrenched in the frozen soil
Onwards to Valhalla
As the battlefield boils
Thule set ablaze
The ultimate north now ablaze
6. Distracting The Gods To Enable The Slaughter Of Millions
They came to wreaktheir vengeance
Upon the ones they hate
To end the breeding of an entire race
To spew a reign of death
Distracting the gods
To enable the slaughter of millions
Dark agendas in use
The plan to fill and destroy
Cloated schemes of utter death
The stench of genocide on their breath
Perpetual massacre commenced
Hordes of victims fenced
Waiting like cattle to die
To feed the reign of the sick
Distracting the gods
To enable the slaughter of millions
Behind the curtain lies only death and doom
Distracting the gods
To enable atrocities to take place
In the dead of night
The screams of million souls
7. An Icon For The Damned
Immortality through war
Dead but risen to be worshipped
Icon of the resisting few
New hope for the damned
Buried but not forgotten
Bringing hope to those who will die
Hero of the bloodsoaked fields
Where flesh and steel collides
Icon of the damned
Hero of this burning land
Immortality and living on
As an icon for the damned
Shot and killed by the enemy
Yet stronger than ever before
A wall of strength and courage
The spearhead of this war
Icon of the damned
Hero of this burning land
Immortality and living on
As an icon for the damned
Once alive and wreaking havoc
Now but a memory
Still the source of unyielding power
To carry forth the free
8. Crusader
Dreams turn to beliefs
The awakening from slumber
The knowledge arisen
That life through death is real
Delusions cast aside
No more veiled by fear
Standing strong in your conviction
To create your kingdom here
Hordes take this land
We yield for no one
Our swords make our way
Our kingdom lies here
Our flesh can not be conquered
We are the many
Our way is the blade
So kneel or die
Reign of the artifact
That which many know
But none knows the secret of
We are the knight templars
9. Bonesaw Bonanza
Thrown into the battlefield
Where steel and flesh collides
Forced to draw my battleaxe
And join the boiling chaos
Hunted through the hills
On our scornful retreat
Yet I escaped and
Lived to tell of this warfilled hell
Bonesaw bonanza
They sever our rotting limbs
Bonesaw bonanza
Gangrenous we twist and turn and die
Bonesaw bonanza
The battlefield took kits toll
At least I saved my head
And didn't have it roll
Wounded by a battleaxe
That cut my arm in two
I now lay down to rest
Among the wounded rest
10. Cold Seed Burning The World
Bitter butchery
Drawing down the moon
A sacrifice to the gods
To bring forth debauchery
They came in thousands
As an answer to the prayer
Doombringers to spew forth the filth
Massive tanks of flesh and bone
Cannons made from corpses
The legions of the damned
They sure bring some power
Channelled from the void
To spew and annihilate
Answering to none
Yet obeying death
Masters of controlling the flesh
Twisting the shapes into form
Pissing and spitting hell
Into the open wounds of humanity
Cold seed burning the world
Sickness spreading to cleanse it
Cold seed burning out
To eat this world
11. Morbid Panzer Battalion
Bleeding through the mouth and nose
Still barging forth to kill
The jungle rot eats your flesh
But it hasn't killed your will
Pumping hate through your veins
Adrenaline jinties with guns
Powered by the hate of war
Death is all left to live for
Morbid panzer battalion
Steel and rotting flesh and bone
Morbid panzer battalion
Hard enough to squeeze blood from stone
Unconquered
Still reigning hell
Undead unmasked
Zombie warriors of death
12. Onward To Die
Machines of the end
Lining up to spew forth death
Meat and bone now march
Into a dawnless night
Born only to die
Procreation of the sick
A spawn of sickened breed
To carry forth their putrid seed
Onward to die
Sacrificed your life
Upon fields of carnal remains
The war continues
Drenched in blood and sewage
The warriors crawl forth
Onwards to die and burn
The warmachine churns
Spitting forth the death
And the the disease they bring
13. Punishment Through Defeat
The pest, it came from the dead
Ridding the lands of life
The pest, it was the savior
Cleansing away the rot
Fields covered with death
Incubators of disease
Spawning the sickness supreme
Carried by the breeze
Punishment through defeat
Humanity forced to forever bleed
The hand of the dying god
Came to make us aware
The hand of utter doom
Took away all our lives
Viral defeat by air
Against which none can defend
Reaping lives by the wind
A breath of death and the end
14. The Skies Bleed Napalm
The hell from above comes thundering
Releasing their cargo of death
Hidden in clouds now on the prowl
The steel havoc ejaculates
Running down the sides of the clouds
Like massive flood of blood
The everflowing stream of death
Burning sickened evil breath
The skies bleed napalm
Death poured from a sickened sky
The skies bleed napalm
Everyone shall burn and die
Raining down like molten lead
To make them all burning and dead
After a night of waiting
Now death comes crawling
Like rain from above
Floods of lava burns all life
15. Undead Warhead
The signs in the sky
Foreboding the end of man
A missile raging with fury
Twofaced savior arise
Herding the masses with lies
Gathering hordes of flesh
Cleansed of life
Like the stab of a knife
Putrid flesh machine
Once human, now dead and obscene
Floods from the skies
Washed away all life
The rain contained nuclear waste
Floods from the skies
Washed away all life
Aftermath of the undead warhead
Bathe in the fountain of death
Undead cleansed with putrid breath
Wash away your human shell
Trapped forever in an earthly hell
16. World Of Smoking Ruins
Trenches of raging fire
Corpses scattered like garbage
The littered remains of war
The words is a bleeding sore
The survivors crawl through ashes
On limbs that are just stumps
Crawling to their redemption
Deep into the battlefield
A world of smoking ruins
A place where life is now hell
The soil is drinking the blood
Upheaval of the dirt
A giant hand of doom
In a worlds of smoking ruins
Nothing remains but death
Nothing lives in this place
Nothing remans but filth
The foul stench of the dead
World of smoking ruins
Ashes to dust and pillars of smoke
World of smoking ruins
Fleshless lies the end
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As mouthless creatures scream
The lands are soaked in blood
Giving place to funeral pyres
Set ablaze by the fiery flood
Rating blood into sewers
Wartorn flesh swept aside
Manking is the bringer war
Spreading disease like a festering whore
Ash and death is all that be
The carcass of humanity
No reign supreme
Shall ever be again
Lifeless scorched and torn
Now lies the cadaver of man
Forever scorn
Manking lays ripped and torn
Forever scorned
2. Scandinavian Warmachine
Battalions disperse at dawn
Leaving a coast of elusive safety
Moving towards days of certain death
Wit the chill of doom in every breath
Through wartorn landscapes
Their march towards doom continues
Burning fields and flesh that cries
Soon enough combat will rise
Scandinavian warmachine
Warriors of the north
Scandinavian warmachine
Dug their heels in and moved to the front north
This Scandinavian warmachine
Conjured to feed a putrid war
They fought and died and crawled and bled
On fields afar viking blood was shed
Unsaluted soldiers
Of old and deathfilled days
Now burst forth your legacy
And bast in praise
3. The Flesh
Eaten by the victors
Reduced to a pile of bones
A source for those who conquer
To draw strength from your soul
As the spear ended your life
You became the fountain
The well of power and nourishment
For the warrior that took your life
By knife, by sword, by bullet
Throughout history
The fallen is devoured
By those of victory
The flesh and the power that it holds
Suck the marrow from the bone
The flesh and the power that it holds
Gain straight from the fallen soul
Eaten by the victors
Reduced to a pile of bones
A source for those who conquer
To draw strength from your soul
By knife, by sword, by bullet
Throughout history
The fallen is devoured
By those of victory
The flesh and the power that it holds
4. Colder
Drained and weak I lay to rest
These years have not been fine to me
Empty rooms and echoing halls
Withering fingers clawing on the walls
Colder
This place is slowly turning colder
Smoulder
From ash to dust, nothing more
No forgiveness can reach me now
I am beyond this world somehow
In the room of waiting and no return
That place where forever is set to burn
Breathing only as an act of spite
Fighting off that final wall of sleep
Colder
This place is slowly turning colder
Smoulder
From ash to dust, nothing more
5. Thule In Flames
Marching through the permafrost
Ridden by the cold and the numbing of limbs
Onwards to the ultimate north
Frosting legions of hate now plow forth
Thule in flames
Battalions
Entrenched in the frozen soil
Onwards to Valhalla
As the battlefield boils
The armies of the damned dig in
Trenches boiling with the seed of death
The beast of steel and carnal hate
Now has come to annihilate
Thule set ablaze
The ultimate north now ablaze
Battalions
Entrenched in the frozen soil
Onwards to Valhalla
As the battlefield boils
Thule set ablaze
The ultimate north now ablaze
6. Distracting The Gods To Enable The Slaughter Of Millions
They came to wreaktheir vengeance
Upon the ones they hate
To end the breeding of an entire race
To spew a reign of death
Distracting the gods
To enable the slaughter of millions
Dark agendas in use
The plan to fill and destroy
Cloated schemes of utter death
The stench of genocide on their breath
Perpetual massacre commenced
Hordes of victims fenced
Waiting like cattle to die
To feed the reign of the sick
Distracting the gods
To enable the slaughter of millions
Behind the curtain lies only death and doom
Distracting the gods
To enable atrocities to take place
In the dead of night
The screams of million souls
7. An Icon For The Damned
Immortality through war
Dead but risen to be worshipped
Icon of the resisting few
New hope for the damned
Buried but not forgotten
Bringing hope to those who will die
Hero of the bloodsoaked fields
Where flesh and steel collides
Icon of the damned
Hero of this burning land
Immortality and living on
As an icon for the damned
Shot and killed by the enemy
Yet stronger than ever before
A wall of strength and courage
The spearhead of this war
Icon of the damned
Hero of this burning land
Immortality and living on
As an icon for the damned
Once alive and wreaking havoc
Now but a memory
Still the source of unyielding power
To carry forth the free
8. Crusader
Dreams turn to beliefs
The awakening from slumber
The knowledge arisen
That life through death is real
Delusions cast aside
No more veiled by fear
Standing strong in your conviction
To create your kingdom here
Hordes take this land
We yield for no one
Our swords make our way
Our kingdom lies here
Our flesh can not be conquered
We are the many
Our way is the blade
So kneel or die
Reign of the artifact
That which many know
But none knows the secret of
We are the knight templars
9. Bonesaw Bonanza
Thrown into the battlefield
Where steel and flesh collides
Forced to draw my battleaxe
And join the boiling chaos
Hunted through the hills
On our scornful retreat
Yet I escaped and
Lived to tell of this warfilled hell
Bonesaw bonanza
They sever our rotting limbs
Bonesaw bonanza
Gangrenous we twist and turn and die
Bonesaw bonanza
The battlefield took kits toll
At least I saved my head
And didn't have it roll
Wounded by a battleaxe
That cut my arm in two
I now lay down to rest
Among the wounded rest
10. Cold Seed Burning The World
Bitter butchery
Drawing down the moon
A sacrifice to the gods
To bring forth debauchery
They came in thousands
As an answer to the prayer
Doombringers to spew forth the filth
Massive tanks of flesh and bone
Cannons made from corpses
The legions of the damned
They sure bring some power
Channelled from the void
To spew and annihilate
Answering to none
Yet obeying death
Masters of controlling the flesh
Twisting the shapes into form
Pissing and spitting hell
Into the open wounds of humanity
Cold seed burning the world
Sickness spreading to cleanse it
Cold seed burning out
To eat this world
11. Morbid Panzer Battalion
Bleeding through the mouth and nose
Still barging forth to kill
The jungle rot eats your flesh
But it hasn't killed your will
Pumping hate through your veins
Adrenaline jinties with guns
Powered by the hate of war
Death is all left to live for
Morbid panzer battalion
Steel and rotting flesh and bone
Morbid panzer battalion
Hard enough to squeeze blood from stone
Unconquered
Still reigning hell
Undead unmasked
Zombie warriors of death
12. Onward To Die
Machines of the end
Lining up to spew forth death
Meat and bone now march
Into a dawnless night
Born only to die
Procreation of the sick
A spawn of sickened breed
To carry forth their putrid seed
Onward to die
Sacrificed your life
Upon fields of carnal remains
The war continues
Drenched in blood and sewage
The warriors crawl forth
Onwards to die and burn
The warmachine churns
Spitting forth the death
And the the disease they bring
13. Punishment Through Defeat
The pest, it came from the dead
Ridding the lands of life
The pest, it was the savior
Cleansing away the rot
Fields covered with death
Incubators of disease
Spawning the sickness supreme
Carried by the breeze
Punishment through defeat
Humanity forced to forever bleed
The hand of the dying god
Came to make us aware
The hand of utter doom
Took away all our lives
Viral defeat by air
Against which none can defend
Reaping lives by the wind
A breath of death and the end
14. The Skies Bleed Napalm
The hell from above comes thundering
Releasing their cargo of death
Hidden in clouds now on the prowl
The steel havoc ejaculates
Running down the sides of the clouds
Like massive flood of blood
The everflowing stream of death
Burning sickened evil breath
The skies bleed napalm
Death poured from a sickened sky
The skies bleed napalm
Everyone shall burn and die
Raining down like molten lead
To make them all burning and dead
After a night of waiting
Now death comes crawling
Like rain from above
Floods of lava burns all life
15. Undead Warhead
The signs in the sky
Foreboding the end of man
A missile raging with fury
Twofaced savior arise
Herding the masses with lies
Gathering hordes of flesh
Cleansed of life
Like the stab of a knife
Putrid flesh machine
Once human, now dead and obscene
Floods from the skies
Washed away all life
The rain contained nuclear waste
Floods from the skies
Washed away all life
Aftermath of the undead warhead
Bathe in the fountain of death
Undead cleansed with putrid breath
Wash away your human shell
Trapped forever in an earthly hell
16. World Of Smoking Ruins
Trenches of raging fire
Corpses scattered like garbage
The littered remains of war
The words is a bleeding sore
The survivors crawl through ashes
On limbs that are just stumps
Crawling to their redemption
Deep into the battlefield
A world of smoking ruins
A place where life is now hell
The soil is drinking the blood
Upheaval of the dirt
A giant hand of doom
In a worlds of smoking ruins
Nothing remains but death
Nothing lives in this place
Nothing remans but filth
The foul stench of the dead
World of smoking ruins
Ashes to dust and pillars of smoke
World of smoking ruins
Fleshless lies the end