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Intro
01:02
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Cataclysmic Impalement
02:53
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Feral wrath unleashed upon ,
Tethered and restrained upon;
Writhing in pain and despair;
As they await their horrid fate.
Broken spines and slit veins,
Drained off the four humors;
Seeking solace on bloody ground,
lies fed to the starving bastards.
Thumbscrews and the judas cradle
was just tastier.
Dragged through slime, and dirt scorned,
Vice like vengeance,
not withhold, once killers,
now pleading for sweet death,
Pain in time; their only redemption
Left under a crimson sky,
Screaming in vain.
Calling out to oblivion.
Reaching out to their moronic elysium.
Vultures eye them.
(Meat on sticks.
Spines impaled,
Ribs broken,
Mundane web,
Fuels my lust.
Impending doom
Like burning pitch
on leper sores.
I thrust my dagger
Bleeding orifice.)x2
Bleeding orifice
Bleeding orifice
Bleeding orifice ……..
And jeer at their pitiful howls.
Carving flesh, and spilling blood ;
Organs torn inside apart
This virtuous rage is ….
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Derogating the God
01:57
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I will not be your slave
And I know I’m no good
But I have a strong desire to be brave
My pulse only beats harder
And I will not be your martyr
I know I will save
Myself, from your hell of grave.
We live in a world of lethal
Polarization
Where religion is pushing their flu
I do not care
For those who do not open their minds
To the possibilities.
The narrow mind will be lost
In the jumble of the maze
As they hold tight to their
Mythological fucking lies.
Every one just busy with
Money games and gun for action
Why not try to survive in your
Inner and elated self.
Thus, I rely upon the
Wisdom I have to sharpen
Precisely, in the moment
Where they are
Always best.
God is dead
I don’t care
If there is a hell
See you there.
If you want to be free in peace
Then you have to sacrifice
I will endure much longer
As I am the only god.
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4. |
Stewmaker
03:41
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Gutted, chopped and dumped in a tub
Morbid thoughts, that calls on blood
Wretched souls lay on blood soaked mud
Screams of anguish, horror and despair
Only to call this beastly killers
Raveling in blood gore and torture
His to kill is a high he carves
Lines of coke he likes to chase.
Plastic barrels filled with acid
Dispersing bodies in a perverse manner
Dissolving flesh, bone and teeth
To watch his prisoners rise
In fear, pain and affinity
Torturous pits, beaten and chain are we still.
Cadavers, raped and ravaged
Prisoners will be stranded
The stewmaker has you wired
And soon you will be murdered.
The barrels are filled and shining
Captives hurled in fear
One by one dragged to his table
Slow torture is so appealing.
He breaks his limbs to satisfy his urge
Diabolic hunger filled by killing more.
Pinned to the motherfucking cross
Brains and genitalia carved out
Trophies of motherfucking pervert
Scorched epidemics and corroded tissue.. x3
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Abduction
03:33
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Blinded, I can hear
Voices, Smell of rotten flesh
As I come to my senses
Blindfold and chained I was.
I try to struggle, unchain myself
I feel cut through the body
Becoming wider and blood pushing out
Noises I hear, thudding of boots
Sound of weapons I hear
They beat me up relentlessly..
Hook in my jaw,
Hole in my tongue.. x2
Intense pain..
Nail my hand into the wood
Keep me chained from down within.. x3
The shaft removed from my eyes
I can see myself at gunpoint
Two men in white
And one with gun..
And the other carries me
Dead bodies of previous prey
And still smells very foul..
Hook my jaw,
Hole in my tongue.. x2
Intense pain..
They are approaching, I screamed the tortured soul
Being a prey, has become my fate
I know, I am gonna be dead
The object of torture..
Cut off my hands, keep me alive
Nailing every inch into my..
I feel my ribcage being broken
Blood vomit, organs torn apart
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6. |
Sodomised Into Dementia
03:20
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Horrorstruck, rid of dignity
As you crawl, towards the edge
Words of comfort, and sympathy
Add to this, bloody carnage.
Violated and forced to feed their lust
Broken defiled and filled with mistrust.
Pleading on, bended knees
Unanswered, cries
Treated as, social disease
Desecrated, is your temple.
Tainted is the virgin’s chalice
Scorned and mocked by people.
Your heart filled with venom and malice
Shattered dreams and echoed screams
Futile attempts to end misery
Drag you deeper and deeper.
Into this shame filled purgatory
Swallow your..
And rise above, purge them
Rapists off their filthy blood
Wanton slaughter of all those fools
Horrorstruck, rid of dignity
As you crawl, towards the edge
Words of comfort, and sympathy
Add to this, bloody carnage.
Now loose the rage
The fire it fuels
Among the sins of a few..
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Pisakas Bangalore, India
3 Piece Brutal Death Metal all the way from Bangalore, India.
www.facebook.com/pisakasdeathmetal
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