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Commiekaze
02:43
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COMMIEKAZE
This is our final stand
This is our time
To survive this plauge of rotting commie swine
Commiekaze, attacking from the rear
Commiekaze, zombies without fear
They are sending reinforcements, comrades from the void
More heads to sever
More rotting flesh to burn
We are wading in blood
And the trenches are filling up with decomposing guts
Commiekaze, flesheating swine
Commiekaze, our blades, their necklines
This is the time of freedom
Time for the living
To survive this plauge of rotting commie swine
Commiekaze, attacking from the rear
Commiekaze, zombies without fear
Now is the time for you to die!
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2. |
Apocalypse Now
04:07
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This is apocalypse now
This is apocalypse now
All life wither away
Reality is encoded this way
Information fragments
in disarray
Everything is cause and effect
Nothing is what everything is
Existence is an illusion
This is apocalypse now
This is apocalypse now
God is a creation of man
Man a mere conquest
of entropy
There is no objective reality
The rivers of nihil flows
The darker hearts
on tranquil tides
into the night
enter madness
This is apocalypse now
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3. |
Imperial Terror
03:36
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As the hunt for knowledge
Takes a path into the absurd
Sick scientific artistry
Canvases of flesh
Throwing logs on the fire
Thrusting scalpels into flesh
Crushing limbs frozen to ice
The imperial terror
Ferocious ubermench warmachine
Vivisection
Hearts turns to stone
Amputation of flesh and bone
The imperial terror
Ferocious ubermench warmachine
Vivisection
Infecting, dissecting
Sadists of the rising sun
The rising sun
A new dawn boiling the blood
of the lost
Emperor god
Imperial cult
A dynasty of death
Of the depraved and devout
Creators of such beauty
Sadistic lullabyes
Infecting the world with disease
Inexplicable suffering
Fleas fertile with death
Mongrel masterplan
Void
The imperial terror
Ferocious ubermench warmachine
Throwing logs on the fire
Thrusting scalpels into flesh
Crushing limbs frozen to ice
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4. |
The Walking Red
05:00
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A massacre of deadite reds
On a Sunday afternoon in May
It was a good day to die
And seperate the heads from deadreds' bodies
The walking reds
depraved communist living dead
The marxist undead
They are better of decapitated
A bloodbath in the streets
In battle with the snowflake zeeez
It was a good day to live
And watch the cannibal commies torn to shreds
The walking reds
depraved communist living dead
The marxist undead
They are better of decapitated
The suffering and pain
Of the reds the undead
After a gallon of gasoline
Their charred remains burnning still
Vultures gather at the site
Picking eyes out from the dead
Demons show up from the dark
growling snarling collecting the dead
It was a good day to die
And watch the undead burn
The walking reds
depraved communist living deadite
The marxist undead
They are better of decapitated
Infected flesh and black hole minds
Unsurprising ends we saw the signs
Of the fever
It burned deep inside
A quest for freedom
Fearless and alive
A massacre of deadite reds
On a Sunday afternoon in May
It was a good day to die
And seperate the heads from deadreds' bodies
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5. |
Burn!
02:16
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Keep praying to the man on the cross
Burn burn burn burn
Keep staring at the faces on the screen
Burn burn burn burn
Keep believe the creators of the words
Burn burn burn burn
Embrace oblivion as the world turns.
Burn burn burn burn
Ponder the offer, a flower for
a throne
Burn the world and warm your
frozen bones
Burn burn burn burn
Day and night the grinders churn
Burn burn burn burn
In fire and in flames the world still turns
See the archetypes drown in a river
of blood
Ponder the offer, a flower for
a throne
Burn burn burn burn
Burn the world
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6. |
Sulphurfeast
03:57
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Sulphurfeast
As we collide into being
Cast into eternal night
Slithering sulphur beings
Bound to flesh
To no avail or meaning
Certain death
Dig the graves
Bury them on hallowed ground
Piss on their graves
Tear an open wound
The sulphurfeast
Minions in a deep sleep
The sulphurfeast
Wolfs will feast on sheep
Wolfs will feast on sheep
The sulphurfeast
Minions in a deep sleep
Codifying ends
Bring ashes to a feast of friends
Entangled in this flesh
Remnants of a morbid whim
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7. |
Safespace Graves
04:41
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Your feelings hurts my thoughts
As your teeth sink into my skull
Snowflake zombies are roaming the streets
With a mongoloid fear of the freedoms of the living
Safespace graves
Are readied as sanctuaries
Six feet under all inclusive with the magggots of despair
The biological distortion
Known as cannibal commies
Eating away through liberty and brains
Their rotting eyes are filled with hatred
Decomposing fearless fiends
Your maggotry is welcomed by the soil
Rejoice!
Your burialground is ecologically sound
The slaughter of your soul though
is another story alltogether
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8. |
SJZ
02:50
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Social justice zombies
The mindless living dead
Out looking for flesh to eat
And minds to decieve
Severing your limbs
Feasting on your flesh
Decieving your mind
Infecting your brain
Severing your limbs
Feasting on your flesh
Infecting your mind
Spreading the disease
The axeman is on the prowl
Slaughtering infected souls
Shredding flesh and cracking bones
Decapitating rabid clones
Severing your limbs
Feasting on your flesh
Infecting your mind
With the virus of social justice zombies
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9. |
The Insane Theater
02:39
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I brought my eyes as a gift
You brought the kingdom
and a hearse for the
minions
A grave for the shallow
An axe for the meek
Spikes driven through the flesh
Thorns wired through the world
Of the living dead
The insane theater begins
The dogs are fed their bones
and their masters are preparing
for the end
I might just suffer the wounds
of unholy christ, demon
of the fall
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10. |
Puppets
04:35
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The slugs move in for a slow burn serving up a poisoned gulasch stew before the breadlines
Spreading the virus, inducing braindeath
Setting up the machine for starvation
A collective mediocricy
The zombierevolution
Infantile and rotting
A parade of putrid puppets
The vermins gather at the red star
feasting on the brains of their own comrades
Cannibal commies
With hatred for individual freedom
And turned into a fleasheating plauge
A living dead nightmare
A zombie revolution
A collective mediocricy
The zombierevolution
Infantile and rotting
A parade of putrid puppets
Now, let´s have abeer
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11. |
Liberty Axe
04:30
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All I can do to reach a solution
Is to swing the liberty axe
Bury it deep into undead flesh
Into the heart of darkness
The burning fever
Derangement of all thought
Massacring the mindless hordes
And watch the red star fall
The liberty axe
Sharpen it every god damn day
Swing it with precision
Freedom is at hand
Silence is the word of the vermin
Intolerance is the method of this scourge
The vehemence of the undead devouring
Violence is the method of this purge
The liberty axe
Sharpen it every god damn day
Swing it with precision
Freedom is at hand
Freedom
Freedom freedom
Is at hand
The red undead
Equally dangerous alive and well
Distorted minds
Enemies of freedom
The burning fever
Derangement of all thought
Massacring the mindless hordes
And watch the red star fall
Silence is the word of the vermin
Violence is the method of this purge
From serpentine deciet
To feasting on our meat
Feral and rabid
Slaves of the red star
Torn asunder be
Or face reality
Of the commiezombie revolution
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12. |
Insentient
03:07
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Insentient
Living or dead
Slaves of the red star
Servile and violent
Slaves of the red star
Ferocious and famined
Flesheating hordes and mindnumbing teachings
A virulent strain of dehumanization
And equal outcome for all
The dead and buried walking the earth
The nightmare of utopia
An ultraviolent dystopia
Slaves of the red star
Servile and violent
Slaves of the red star
Ferocious and famined
The birthmachines of unison collapse
Controlled by the machine
Distorting the collective
With the festering fear of gods
The nightmare of utopia
An ultraviolent dystopia
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