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Year Zero - 1 song a month 2019

by Unchristian Christian

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1.
Commiekaze 02:43
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!
2.
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
3.
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
4.
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
5.
Burn! 02:16
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
6.
Sulphurfeast 03:57
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
7.
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
8.
SJZ 02:50
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
9.
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
10.
Puppets 04:35
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
11.
Liberty Axe 04:30
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
12.
Insentient 03:07
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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1 song a month in 2019, these are individual, haphazard original mixes. Not meant as an album release to be honest. Will at some point be remixed, remastered and released on the streams. Freedom!

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released January 6, 2020

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Unchristian Christian Stockholm, Sweden

My name is Christian and I am Unchristian Christian! Residing in the north of Sweden HM2.

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