Forces of hate meet
Gather for the siege
Encircling their foe
The raid begins
Their revenge is sought
Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding

Iron weapons clash
Evil warriors strike
Hammers cracking skulls
Axes chopping heads
Their revenge is now
Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding
Blood soaks the ground
In their own, they will drown
Surrounded by disgust
Pounded into dust

Battle rages on
Bleeding wounded scream
Clubs shatter bones
Swords sever limbs
Their blind rage compells
Their frenzy, bloodlust, madness, burning, hatred
Berzerkers overwhelm
Defenders run in fear
No prisoners today
The end is near
Their blind age endless
No mercy lay waste, wipe out, kill them, kill them

Their struggle to defend
The attack will never end
Surrounded by disgust
Pounded into dust

The captured will be crucified as a warning to the rest

When the killing is completed the city will be burned
Their way of life will be destroyed, no trace of
them remains

Annihilate
The lay waste
Eradicate
Victory for their hatred, fury, raging, pounding

Solo - O‘Brien

I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut
I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood
I must die while suffering

Pawn of torturous punishment
Losing all reason to live
Cherishing this painful death
To become part of the

Dead human collection
Dead human collection

I cannot hear with punctured ear drums
I can barely breathe, my ribs are crushed
I will die while suffering

Maimed, repulsive menagerie
Collection for the insane
Closer to death I become
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one of them

Compilation obscene
An assembly for psychotic malefaction
Virulent anarchy
The final member of this vile congregation

I cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot
I cannot see, my eyes turned into dust
I died into the

Dead human collection

Dead human
Dead human
Dead human

Dormancy
Spirits await rebirth
From their sleep
They will soon awake
Restless dead
Catching the whiff of hate
Blood they anticipate
They will soon drink
Murderers
Subconscious attraction
On their graves
Blood will now spill
Ancient bones
Reform in grounds below
Born, as the blood will flow
Killing is all they know

Blood
They live, they thirst
Blood

Coalesce
Pieces become a whole
For their strength
Blood is absorbed
Rancorous
Aeons of bulding rage
Death an immortal cage
Now they are freed
Livid beasts

Rising now for revenge
From the past
Hate comes alive
Tenebrous
Resurrect evil ones
The demons’ time will come
Cruelty has just begun

Blood
They live, they thirst
Blood, blood

First one that they find
Attack the mortal
Claws tears at his face
Pull the flesh from bone
Decapitate the man
Thay hold his head aloft
Headless body slumps
The blood is gushing out

Screaming victims fall
Repulsive beasts attack
Gore pours from the torso
Hellish creatures stab
Organs, grisly trophies
Rewards for their rage
Blood drips from their jaws
They disembowel the corpse

Kill with speed
Victims bleed
Wretched souls
Heads on poles

Savage thirst
Vessels burst
Torn apart
Eat the heart

Vengeance taking form
Endless hatred for the living
Plundering the world
Paroxysm of the damned
Rapture in their rage
Euphoria from butchery
A dark world will eclipse all life
Barbaric ways forever reign

Solo - Owen, O’Brien, Owen, O’Brien

Fragmentizing, disunite the backbone from the skeleton
Chop the bodies, specialized in customized dismemberment
Hatchet wielding, never ending thought of
splintered vertebrae

Violent insurgency

Squalid dependancy, ivory interpersion, solace
Riving the arteries, splenetic complacency, somber

Irascible, aggressive ripping head to crotch, life relieving
Propensity, consuming of the spinal cord, dead not living
Animus from perpetual authority, contumacious

Bone displacement surgery

Stagnant, pools of entrails, permaetes wretched
odors, depraved
Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate panacea, ablate

Violent insurgency, pernicious way of life
Bone displacement surgery, division with an axe

Solo - Owen, O’Brien, Owen, O’Brien

Fragmentizing
Chop the bodies
Hatchet wielding
The spine splitter

Stagnant, pools of entrails, permaetes wretched
odors, depraved
Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate panacea, ablate

Immense oceans of gore, rivers of pus, mountains of bones
Rapture, fester in filth, abnormal wealth, immersed in a world of decadence

Ecstasy in decay, engrossed in deterioration
Penchant for extreme ordure
Pervading of viscera
Rejoice in grisly disgust

Exorbitant reality

One thousand years of compiled waste, frenzy in muck intoxicates

Ecstasy in decay, engrossed in deterioration
Penchant for extreme ordure
Pervading of viscera
Rejoice in grisly disgust

Exuberant castigation
Wading in bile, soaking in guts, ancient innards
Immense oceans of gore, rivers of pus
mountains of bones
Rapture, fester in filth, abnormal wealth,
immersed in a world of decadence

Mind altered, eternally fetid cadaverous empire
Squelched domain
Swamped ruins, dismal necrotic incarnate
metropolis
Lost dwelling

Exorbitant reality
Obfuscated ossuary

Black forest of evil, a demon’s possession
A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia
Unearthly revival of clandestine extinction

Reborn creature, malicious being
Resurgence of a gruesome species

With carnal obsession, it lusts copulation
Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion
Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell

Infernal quest from a savage of death

Brutal attack, the innocent are unprotected
Hellish fury, deviance provides conception
Viscious onslaught, its primal lust instinctual
Macabre fuckfest, inside her cunt, the
brute’s erection

Raped by the beast

Animalistic, pure hideous appearance
Repulsive re-existence, bearer of morbidity

Solo - Owen

Ritual, habitual

Acrimonious, a relentless incursion
The ravishing of virgins, inhumane debauchery

Solo - Owen

Black forest of evil, a demon’s possession
A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia
Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion
Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell

Exhume the rotted casket
Robbing graves
But not for wealth
Cloaked in moldy rags
Hunting dead
Decrepit things from hell

Invade the sacred tombs
Search for food
Embalmed five days before
Ancient body stealers
Raid again
A fresh corpse beyond the door

From the ground they rise
Plundering the grave
When the faithful die
It’s them, not God, they meet

Consume the rotted body
And hunt more
Craving maws ooze blood
Gray skinned coffinfeeders
Seeking carrion
Eat the old ones last
Fiendish ghouls are chewing
Scraps of meat
Found inside the tomb
Rot veiled messengers
From beyond, bring the parish doom

From the ground they rise
Plundering the grave
When the faithful die
It’s them, not God, they meet

Unholy creatures swarming the coffin
Fighting for mouthfuls of flesh
Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to feast

Starvation of aeons sated tonight
Foraging ghouls consume
Ancient hunger awakened again

Solo - Owen

Strengthened by blood the undead attack
Septic beats from the grave
If living approach they are devoured too

Fragments of corpses nourish the pack
Fresh entrails thay crave
The coffin is torn open, the zombies start
to consume

Memory of the insane
Of killing so many ways, homicidal
Seeking redemption through rage
With hacksaws I decapitated them at will

Blood covers the ground, my feet are saturated
Rotting flesh scattered around, I feel no remorse

I don’t remember my name
Or when blood of the dead flowed so relentlessly
Extracting the brains from the skulls

My anger evolves with the more heads I deform

Sawing the neck I am engulfed in fantasy
Chew the esophagus, forever deleterious

Slicing through skin, sundered larynx
veins spraying blood
Tattered windpipe, facial carvings
another head to abhor

Beheading sustains my desire
Enhancing my primitive mind
Annihilation without reprieving

Solo - O’Brien

Memory of the insane
Of killing so many ways, homicidal
Seeking redemption through rage
With hacksaws I decapitated them at will

Predacious, violent killing spree
Abolished, putrescent cadavers

Scourged through searing
Incandescence
Melt together
Fire torture brings me intense pain

Pre-destined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling

Blowtorch slaughter
Bodily capitulation
Blowtorch slaughter

Blowtorch slaughter
Merciless disintegration
Blowtorch slaughter

Pre-destined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling

Conflagration through my veins
Desensitized, charring skin, burnt within, branded
soul, torrid cruelty
Conflagration, scorched remains

Dwindle away, glowing heat to mutilate
Head set ablaze, consumed in flames I burn
to the ground
Blowtorch slaughter

Solo - Owen, O’Brien

Pre-destined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling

Change has just begun
Alter the shape
Freakish events
Led to this change
Convert the man
From the norm

Alteration
Surreal figure
Misshapen thoughts
Sickening metamorphosis

Twisting flesh
Ghastly face
Pain distress
Mind displace
Twisted flesh transforming appearance of the
Ghastly face of the one that it chose
Pain distress of contortions and straining
Mind displaced as the spirit arose

Hideous one
Adapting fast
New skin grows out
Old skin peels off
Extra limbs sprout
Mutation

Alteration
Surreal figure
Misshapen thoughts
Sickening metamorphosis

Shifting bones
Gnarled limbs
Gruesome change
Features grim
Shifting bones transforming the framework and the
Gnarled limbs are beginning to grow
Gruesome change to repellent appearance
Features grim in complete overthrow

Tentacles extending from the face
Eyes are growing on his hands and back
Spikes and fangs cover his body
Skeleton re-shapes, bones pop and crack

Solo - O’Brien

A monstrous thing he has become
Murderous compulsions flood his mind
Reconstruction reaches completion
He’s no longer part of mankind

Butchering the helpless
Was his way of life
Uncontrolled rage
Infernal strife

The pain he dealt out was never repaid
Retribution was sought by the ones he had slain

Infernal phantasm
Condemned to agony
No escape after death
Condemned to agony

Heads of his victims
Have returned to haunt
Dripping with blood
Rotted and gaunt

Their pain is reflected to him after death
With the victims of his knife, he is now beset

Reliving every crime
Condemned to agony
No escape from their hate
Condemned to agony

He thought he got away
His crimes unpunished he took them to the grave
Their tortured souls are waiting

Now they make him pay
Exact their revenge using methods that he used
To make him understand them

To chop him up
Is their revenge
With no remorse
They slash him, disfigure

Undying hate
His torment endless
He’s torn apart and then they cut the pieces smaller

The knife he used to maim
Is turned against him and now thay will do the same
Dissect the man of evil

His fingers are cut off
And forced into his mouth so that he cannot scream
And in pain they revel

Solo - Owen

To chop him up
Is their revenge
With no remorse
They slash him, disfigure

Abomination
Their creation
The man who killed them is now scattered
In the abyss

Solo - O’Brien

Infernal phantasm
Condemned to agony
No escape after death
Condemned to agony

Follow the one
Evil masked in pride
Charisma to lead
Speeches laced with hate

Leading the dense
The bovine human herd
Inherently stupid
The fools deserve this fate

Warfare begins
Cities are ablaze
Tortured screams
Skin turning black

Carbonization
They all will burn
Mass execution
They all will die

Burning the world
And all of it’s life
Throwing all the people
In a pit of fire

Watching the sheep
Gathering to die
Followers in fate
Follow to the grave

Follow the one
Evil masked in pride
Charisma to lead
Speeches laced with hate

Leading the dense
The bovine human herd
Inherently stupid
The fools deserve this fate

Warfare begins
Cities are ablaze
Tortured screams
Skin turning black

Carbonization
They all will burn
Mass execution
They all will die

Pile the bodies

Set them aflame

The human race

Sentenced to burn

Burning flesh
Miasma of their death
Civilization
It is destroyed

Pits of corpses
Unholy grave of war
Hanging victims
Guilty off free thought

Warfare begins
Cities are ablaze
Tortured screams
Skin turning black

Carbonization
They all will burn
Mass execution
They all will die

Pile the bodies
Set them aflame
The human race
Sentenced to burn
Pile the bodies
Set them aflame
The human race
Sentenced to burn

War of fire shred their souls
Burn in hell doomsday’s toll
Failed to see the trap they laid
Demagogues lead them into the flame

Solo - owen

Pile the bodies
Set them aflame
The human race
Sentenced to burn
Pile the bodies
Set them aflame
The human race
Sentenced to burn