No more solutions in a land of decadence Feel my brain exploding like a pumpkin They ignore that my blood is cursed I�ll come back from the dead to shoot them Hear the voice of revenge - the roar of my war Their mistake demands a partial trial Rain is wetting the dirty shrouds No hope of return... Sorry bastard
�Accused, you can penetrate, the jury is anxious� People are waiting outside, calling to death Sharp knives / hemp rope / inflamed torches Judge�s hammer sounds
The time has come, Jesus closes His eyes GNAWED BY PAIN GNAWED BY MAGGOTS
I'm waking up in the dark, smelling like a dead No noise to split my ears as before (you�re stone cold) Only the heartbeat in my chest Which sounds like a deadly backward count (make it black) I creep as a worm through neighbour bones Stand far away from me and keep cryin' (payback time) I arrive to reveal the holy truth No hope of return� Sorry bastard
�Accused, you can emaciate, slayers are anxious� People are rotting outside, screaming to death Sharp knives / hemp rope / inflamed torches Hell's hammer sounds
The time has come, Jesus closes His eyes GNAWED BY PAIN GNAWED BY MAGGOTS
The white tombstones scorches the landscape Priest�s voice is becoming repellent Crosses seems to appreciate - always a real pleasure welcoming
It�s payback time... Satan closes His eyes
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