1. DARKNESS OF CHRIST (1:30)
2. DISCIPLE (3:37)
3. GOD SEND DEATH (3:46)
4. NEW FAITH (3:05)
5. CAST DOWN (3:28)
6. THRESHOLD (2:28)
7. EXILE (3:57)
8. SEVEN FACES (3:42)
9. BLOODLINE (3:36)
10. DEVIANCE (3:09)
11. WAR ZONE (2:46)
12. HERE COMES THE PAIN (4:31)
13. PAYBACK (3:05)
Produced by Matt Hyde
Executive Producer Rick Rubin
Mixed by Sean Beavan
Except "Darkness Of Christ" and "Bloodline" mixed by Matt Hyde
Engineered by Matt Hyde & Dean Maher
Assistant Engineer Paul Forgues
Recorded at Warehouse Studios, Vancouver, Canada
Mixed by Eddy Schreyer at Oasis Mastering, Studio City, CA
A&R Dino Paredes
Legal: Scott D. Harrington for Selverne, Mandelbaum & Mintz, LLP
Photo Illustrations: Louis Marino
Art Direction/Design: Louis Marino
Creative Direction: Rick Patrick
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Management: Rick Sales & Nick John for Rick Sales Management, Los Angeles, CA
Kerry King uses: B.C. Rich Guitars (KKV King V. Guitar, Marschall Amplification, D'Addario Strings, EMG Pick-Ups, Fernandes Sustainer, Kahler Tremolo Systems, Monster Cable, D'Andrea Picks & Dunlop Rack Wah.
Jeff Hanneman uses: ESP Guitars, Marschall Amplification, D'Addario Strings, Kahler Tremolo Systems and EMG Pick-Ups.
Tom Araya uses: ESP Basses, D'Addario Strings, SVT Amplification and Ampeg Cabinets.
Paul Bostaph uses: Tama Drums, Paiste Symbols, Remo Drum Heads, Vater Drum Sticks and Stick Handler Grip Tape.
Thanks:
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Quan, Tom Menrith and all at Monster Cable, Lori Bradley at D'Andrea, Jimmy Jr. and Julie
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and all at Fernandes Guitars (North Hollywood), Dani Zizak and all at Doc Martens, Scott
Miller and all at Kahler Systems, Mark Caler and Cowboy at Ryder Truck North Hollywood,
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Darkness of Christ
(Music: Hanneman - Lyrics: King)
1 Then Eliphaz the Temanite answered and said,
2 Can a man be profitable unto God, as he that is wise may be profitable unto himself?
3 Is it any pleasure to the Almighty, that thou art righteous? or is it gain to him, that
thou makest thy ways perfect?
4 Will he reprove thee for fear of thee? will he enter with thee into judgement?
5 Is not thy wickedness great? and thine iniquities infinite?
6 For thou hast taken a pledge from thy brother for nought, and stripped the naked of
their clothing.
7 Thou hast not given water to the weary to drink, and thou hast withholden bread from the
hungry.
8 But as for the mighty man, he had the earth; and the honourable man dwelt in it.
9 Thou hast sent windows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken.
10 Therefore snares are round about thee, and sudden fear troubleth thee;
11 Or darkness, that thou canst not see; and abundance of waters cover thee.
12 Is not God in the height of heaven? and behold the height of the stars, how high they
are!
13 And thou sayest, How doth God know? can he judge through the dark cloud?
14 Thick clouds are a covering to him, that he seeth not; and he walketh in the circuit of
heaven.
15 Hast thou marked the old way which wicked men had trodden?
16 Which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:
17 Which said unto God, Depart from us: and what can the Almighty do for them?
18 Yet he filled their houses with good things: but the counsel of the wicked is far from
me.
19 The righteous see it, and are glad: and the innocent laugh them to scorn.
20 Whereas our substance is not cut down, but the remnant of them the fire consumeth.
21 Acquaint now thyself with him, and be at peace: thereby good shall come unto thee.
22 Receive, I pray thee, the law from his mouth, and lay up his words in thine heart.
23 If thou return to the Almighty, thou shalt be built up, ....
24 Then shalt thou lay up gold as dust, and the.......
25 Yea, the Almighty shall be thy defence, and thou shalt have plenty of silver
26 .................and shalt lift up thy face unto God.
27 Thou shalt make thy prayer unto him, and he shall hear thee, and thou shalt pay thy
vows.
28 Thou shalt also decree a thing, and it shall be established unto
the........thy...............................There....................it is.......
Disciple
(Music: Hanneman - Lyrics: King)
Drones since the dawn of time
Compelled to live your sheltered lives
Not once has anyone ever seen
Such a rise of pure hypocrisy
I'll instigate I'll free your mind
I'll show you what I've known all this time
God hates us all, God hates us all
You know it's true God hates this place
You know it's true He hates this race
Homicide - suicide
Hate heals, you should try it sometime
Strive for peace with acts of war
The beauty of death we all adore
I have no faith distracting me
I know why your prayers will never be answered
God hates us all, God hates us all
He fuckin' hates me
Pessimist, terrorist targeting the next mark
Global chaos feeding on hysteria
Cut throat, slit your wrist, shoot you in the back fair game
Drug abuse, self abuse searching for the next high
Sounds a lot like hell is spreading all the time
I'm waiting for the day the whole world fuckin' dies
I never said I wanted to be God's disciple
I'll never be the one to blindly follow
Man made virus infecting the world
Self-destruct human time bomb
What if there is no God would you think the fuckin'same
Wasting your life in a leap of blind faith
Wake the fuck up can't ignore what I say
I got my ow philosophy
I hate everyone equally
You can't tear that out of me
No segregation - separation
Just me in my world of enemies
I never said I wanted to be God's disciple
I'll never be the one to blindly follow
I'll never be the one to bear the cross - disciple
I reject this fuckin' race
I despise this fuckin' place
©2001 Molosser Music/Pennemunde Music (ASCAP)
18 Which wise men have told from their fathers, and have not did it:
19 Unto whom alone the earth was given, and no stranger passed among them.
20 The wicked man travelleth with pain all his days, and the number of years is hidden to
the oppressor.
21 A dreadful sound is in his ears: in prosperity the destroyer shall come upon him
22 He believeth not that he shall return out of darkness, and he is waited for the sword.
23 He wandereth abroad for bread, saying, Where is it? he knoweth that the day of darkness
is ready at his hand.
24 Trouble and anguish shall make him afraid; they shall prevail against him, as a king
ready to the battle
25 For the stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the
Almighty.
26 He runneth upon him, even on his neck, upon the thick bosses of his bucklers:
27 Because he covereth his face with his fatness, and maketh collops of fat on his
flanks..
28 And he dwelleth in desolate cities, and in houses which no man inhabiteth, which are
ready to become heaps.
29 He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, neither shall he prolong
the perfecton thereof upon the earth.
30 ......the flame shall dry up his branches, and by the breath of his........
31 ........trust in his vanity: for.........
32 It shall be accomplished before his time, and his ......
33 He shall shake off his unripe grape as the vine, .......
34 For the vongregation of hypocrites shall be desolate, and fire shall consume the
tabernacles of bribery
35 They conceive mischief, and bring forth vanity, and their belly prepareth deceit.
God Send Death
(Music: Hanneman - Lyrics: Hanneman/Araya)
On your back look on to me
You'll see genocide
Face from death more than insane
Profane pleading cries
Watch you die inside watch you die
God send death and misery
Preach no love of ministry
Pray for sin a shattered faih
Down on your knees
You're screaming out to die
Death is over due
Nothing can save you
A morbid symphony
Hearing you lie there screaming
Taking life from you
Is all I wanna do
Desire so deranged
This is what lives inside me
Putrid blood flows through my veins
To thrive on demise
Voyeurs' lust watching the pain
Touching you inside
Bleed you fucking dry
Bleed on me
Death's design blood splattered wall
Face melting one vicious whore
Twisted figures flesh from bone
Down on your knees
You're screaming out
To die
Death is overdue
Nothing can save you
A morbid symphony
Hearing you lie there screaming
Taking life from you
Is all I wanna do
Desire so deranged
This is what lives inside me
Clawing at the eyes of God
You taste your death in hand
Your fingers bleed in vain
You scream-in your grave
Clawing at the eyes of God
You pierce your throat and hands
You've gone insane with pain
You're blind screaming for your God
Pathetic God
Death's design blood splattered wall
Face melting one vicious whore
Twisted figures
Drown your mind in blood
©2001 Pennemunde Music/SS810 Music (ASCAP)
Then Job
answered and said,
2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves
strange to me.
4 And be it indeed that I have erred, mine error remaineth with myself.
5 If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, and plead against me my reproach
6 Know now that........hath...........
7 ........cry.......
8 ............
9 .........
10 ............
11 ......... he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies.
12 His troops come together, and raise up their way against me, and encamp round about my
tabernacle
13 He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from
me.
New Faith
(Music & Lyrics: King)
Holy man open up your eyes
To the ways of the world you've been so blind
As the walls of religion come crashing down
How's the ignorance taste the second time around
Tell me how it feels knowing chaos will never end
Tell me what it's like when the celebration begins
See for yourself the lies
I'll take the fight
Bring it every time, any time
Refuse to let them win
My heresy begins
Pray for life - wish for death
Pray for life - know in time you'll pray for death
Tear it away
It lives inside your mind
Silence the fear
That keeps you pure inside
Now you can see
Life's atrocities endlessly
Witness the miracle
Witness the miracle
Pray for life - wish for death
Pray for life - wish every breath
You'll pray for death - you'll pray for death
Embrace new faith, embrace new faith
Yeah, new faith - yeah, new faith.
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
14 My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
15 They that dwell in mine house, and my maids, count me for a stranger: I am an alien in
their sight.
16 I called my servant, and he gave me no answer; I intreated him with my mouth.
17 My breath is strange to my wife, though I inteated for the children's sake of mine own
body.
18 Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against me.
19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my
teeth.
21 Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched
me.
22 Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
23 Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!
24 That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!
25 For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the
earth:
26 .................... this body yet in my flash shall I see God:
27 ...........shall behold, and not another; though my reins be...........
28 But ye should say, Why persecute we him, seeing the .......the matter is found in me:
Cast Down
(Music & Lyrics: King)
Despair, emptiness
See the hatred wasted on yourself
Face down taste the dust; it's getting harder everyday
Just to find a reason not ot end it all yourself
Suicide on the street
Everywhere around you watch it breed
It begins to bury yo in self-induced rejection
So now you're wasted, broken down
I see through your ignorance
Penetrate the surface of your insecure inside
Next fix, shoot it up
Looking or the place where God speaks
Every time you find Him He just stabs you in the back again
No one hears you
You're society's infection
I won't judge you
When the blood steals life from you
Cast down and thrown away
You are the living dead
The needle numbs the pain
Of all your suffering
This is where the world of money changes nothing
Just a statistic in the shadows of the real world
The system's failing you just the way it failed me
Hell is home on the concrete where the city bleeds
America - home of the free - land of fucking disenchantment
Despair, emptiness
See the hatred wasted on yourself
Face down taste the dust, digginf deeper in your grave
Haven't found a reason
Haven't found a thing to fucking live for
Godless he doesn't care
How you choose to destroy yourself
In a world that feeds on hate
You're left here just to waste away
In your clipboard prison, asphalt wasteland
No one hears you
You're society's infection
I won't judge you
When the blood steals life from you
No one sees you
You're society's infection
I won't judge you
When the blood steals life from you
Cast down and thrown away
You are the living dead
The needle numbs the pain
Of all your suffering
This is where the world of money changes nothing
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
Then answered Zophar the Naamathite, and said,
2 Therefore do my thoughts cause me to answer, and for this I make haste.
3 I have heard the check of my reproach, and the spirit of my understanding ... me to
answer.
4 .........
5 ..........
6 .........
7 .........
8 .........
9 ......... him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.
10 His children shall seek to please the poor, and his hands shall restore their goods.
11 His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.
12 Though wickedness be sweet in his mouth, though he hide it under his tongue;
13 Though be spare it, and forsake it not; but keep it still within his mouth:
Threshold
(Music: Hanneman - Lyrics: King)
I don't want to see, I don't want to
hear
I don't want to feel anything can't you understand
Everything I do doesn't stem from you
It doesn't have a fucking thing to do with you
I just want to die throw it all away
Never have to feel again the way you make me
Lose my fuckin' mind all the fuckin' time
Can't control the violence that's spewing from me
Take it
I can't control the rage that flows from me
I can't shut it down it ovewhelmes me
I can't stop the rage that flows from me
Can't stop the
Violence I love it
No one's immune to hate that flows from it
Infectious I feed on it
Every fucking endless day
You're either on my side or else you're in my way
No one stands a chance when I'm lasthing out
Random hate there is no other way
It's my discipline it's my way of life
Never wanted bliss never wanted you
Never needed anyone I've polluted
Everything you feel everything you are
Everything you'll ever be you repulse me
It's always about you always come at me
Lose my fuckin' mind all the fuckin' time
Can't control the violence that's spewing from me
Take it
Can't stop the
Violence I love it
No one's immune to hate that flows from it
Infectious I feed on it
Every fucking endless day
You're either on my side or else you're in my way
No one stands a chance when I'm lasthing out
Random hate there is no other way
It's my discipline it's my way of life
©2001 Pennemunde Music/Molosser Music (ASCAP)
1 But Job answered and said (bullshit),
2 Hear diligently my speech, and let this be your consolations
3 Suffer me that I may speak (bullshit); and after that I have spoken, mock on.
4 As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be
troubled?
5 Mark me, and be astonished, and lay your hand upon your mouth.
6 Even when I remember I am afraid, and trembling taketh hold of my flesh.
7 Wherefore do the wicked live, become old yea, are mighty in power?
Exile
(Music & Lyrics: King)
Even though some things are better left
unsaid
There's a few things I need to get off my chest
I need to vent let me tell you why
I'm suicidal, maniacal, self-destructive
You leave me no hope, no life
Nothing worth living for
I've taken it, can't take it anymore
My worst nightmare
You make me want to slit my own fucking throat
Just so I'll be rid of you
Just to get rid of you
You self-righteous fuck
Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
Why don't you take a good look in these eyes
Cause I'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart out
My hate is contagious, you've got no one to run to
EXILE
Just tell me fucking why everything becomes an issue
Your opinion is always senseless - fuck this
You make my fucking skin crawl
I've lived with it - can't stand anymore
My worst nightmare
I want to take a bullet in the fucking head
Every time I think of you, every time I think of you
You self-righteous fuck
Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
Why don't you take a good look in these eyes
Cause I'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart out
My hate is contagious
Anyone else need to vent?
You've tried my tolerance, I just want you to die
There's nothing more for me to say
There's nothing more for you to say
There's nothing more for us to say
I fucking hate you anyway
EXILE
Can't count the ways that you light my fuckin' fuse
I can't tolerate the sight of you, the thought of you or anything about you
You know what I want to see?
How many ways can a loser fucking lose
I know you'll find a way
The humility awakening the idiot inside
You spineless fucking maggot - you're just wasting my time
Get out of my face - get out of my life
Out of my fucking way - just die
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
1 Why, seeing times are not hidden from the Almighty, do they that know him not see his
days?
2 Some remove the landmarks; they violently take away flocks, and feed thereof.
3 They drive away the ass of the fatherless, they take the window's ox for a pledge.
4 They turn the needy out of the way: the poor of the earth hide themselves together.
5 Behold, as wild asses in the desert, go they forth to their work; rising betimes for a
prey: the wilderness yieldeth food for them and for their children.
Seven Faces
(Music & Lyrics: King)
I saw them all around today
They don't stop they won't go away
They love the darkness in my eyes
Help me find a way out when I'm lost within myself
They show me everything I need
There's nothing wrong with a little greed
Never enough to satisfy
Such a driving desire that burns inside
My life came with it's own scars
I don't need you to tell me about your sorrow
I can't say I've seen it all
But I live for the things that keep me hollow
Everyday I look into the mirror
Staring back I look less familiar
I've seen all seven faces
Each one looks a lot like me
They all look like me
I never see them coming
But they show me more of myself
Drawn into the depths
I never knew existed
Launching me face first
Into the pleasures of pure lust and greed
I am becoming all things envied, I am the excess
I want it all more pain more sex more lies more of everything
My life came with its own scars
I don't need you to tell me about your sorrow
I can't say I've seen it all
But I live for the things that keep me hollow
Everyday I look into the mirror
Staring back I look less familiar
I've seen all seven faces
Each one looks a lot like me
They all look like me
I am becoming all things envied, I am the excess
I want it all more pain more sex more lies more of everything
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
6 They reap every one his corn in the field: and they gather the vintage of the wicked.
7 They cause the naked to lodge without clothing, that they have no covering in the cold.
8 They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for want of a
shelter.
9 They pluck the fatherless from the breast, and take a pledge of the poor.
10 Thay cause him to go naked without clothing, and they take away the sheaf from the
hungry;
11 Which make oil within their walls, and tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst.
12 Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God layeth
not folly to them.
13 They are of those that rebel against the light; they know not the ways thereof, nor
abide in the paths thereof.
14 The murderer rising with the light killeth the poor ... hief.
15 ... ath for the twilight, saying. No eye shall see me: and disguiseth his fa ...
16 In the dark they dig through houses, which they had marked for themselves in the
daytime: they ...
17 ... as the shadow of death, no one know them, they are in the terrors of the ...
18 ... swift as the aters; then portion is cursed ... way of the vine- ...
19 Drought and heat consume the snow waters: so doth the grave those which have sinned.
20 ... the worm shall feed ... on him; he shall be no more remebered; and wicked ... as a
tree.
21 ... that beareth not: and doeth not good to the widow.
22 He draweth also the mighty with his power: he riseth up, and no man is sure of life.
23 Though it be given him to be in safety, whereon he resteth; yet his eyes are upon their
ways.
24 They are exalted for a little while, but are gone and brought low; they are taken out
of the way as all other, and cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.
Bloodline
(Music: Hanneman/King - Lyrics: Araya/Hanneman)
Eternal the kiss I breath
Siphon your blood to me
Feel my wounds of your god
Forever rape mortality
I smell of death
I reek of hate
I will live forever
Lost child pay the dead
Bleeding screams of silence
In my veins your eternity
I'll kill you and your dreams tonight
Begin new life
Bleed your death upon me
Let your bloodline feed my youth
First breath born come alive learn to kill
Bloodfest awaits to feed your hunger
Dark side has no rival test your faith in blood
Night hides the hunting packs a feeding frenzy
I'll kill you and your dreams tonight
Begin new life
Bleed your death upon me
Let your bloodline feed my youth
I am the first not the last
Condemned by a single kiss
Betrayed eternally I'll rip inside your soul
Contaminating the world
Defying god and son
Black heart that brings your death
Living in infamy
Drink the flesh of life itself
Prepare to reign a thousand years
I'll kill you and your dreams tonight
Begin new life
Bleed your death upon me
Let your bloodline feed my youth
Blame God chosen children
As you die I'm immortal
Faithless no religion
Stalking prey is my confession
Captive blood enslavement
Pain and hunger drives your madness
Drink flesh life itself
Prepare to reign a thousand years
©2001 Pennemunde Music/SS810 Music/Molosser Music (ASCAP)
2 How hast thou helped him that is without power? how savest thou the arm that hath no
strength?
3 How hast thou, counselled him that hath no wisdom? and how hast thou plentifully
declared the thing as it is?
4 To whom hast thou uttered words? and whose spirit came from thee?
5 Dead things are formed from under the waters, and the inhabitants thereof.
6 Hell is naked before him, and destruction hath no covering.
7 He stretched out the north over the empty place, and hangeth the earth upon nothing.
8 He bindeth up the waters in his thick clouds; and the cloud is not rent under them.
9 He holdeth back the face of his throne, and spreadeth his cloud upon it.
10 He hath compassed the waters with bounds, until the day and night come to an end.
11 The pillars of heaven tremble and are astonished at his reproof.
12 He divideth the sea with his power, and by his understanding he smiteth through the
proud.
13 By his spirit he hath garnished the heavens; his hand hath formed the crooked serpent.
Deviance
(Music: Hanneman - Lyrics: Hanneman/Araya)
I embrace the darkness within
Forever serve beneath its hand
Horrid thoughts that surface to me
Ceremony bloods command
I will live through this forever
I have done the things you grieve
As you kneel before its evil
Death is here deep inside you
Skinned alive now naked
Terrorized no humanity
Seek salvation from an m.i.a. God
Empty vessels chanting for your death
Walk the streets beneath the shadows
Searching for a cryptic bride
Eat alive the conscience I hate
Without pain I watch you die
I will live through this forever
I have done the things you grieve
As you kneel before its evil
My face is the last you'll see
Soaked in blood the mask you wear
Haunting cries the dead scream for me
Staring eyes invoke no guilt
I can taste your mind you're lifeless
Face the dead and dying
Feel your life drain
Through your soul
Seek salvation from an m.i.a. God
Empty vessels chanting for the dead
Death is yours
Your veins have dried
Staring eyes of glass now empty
Still you speak with lips so cold
In my head I hear you cry
God is dead can't save me
Taking lives with impunity
Resurrection of a deviant Christ
Feeding hate to capacity - deviance
©2001 Pennemunde Music/Molosser Music (ASCAP)
1 Surely there is a vein for the silver, and a place for gold where they fine it.
2 Iron is taken out of the earth, and brass is molten out of the stone.
3 He setteth an end to darkness, and searcheth out all ... darkness, and the shadow ...
4 ... from the inhabitant; even ... foot; they are dried up, ... men
5 ... of it cometh bread: and ... were fire.
6 ... ace of sapphires: and it ...
7 ... path which no fowl knoweth, and ... eye hath not seen:
8 ... helps have not trodden it, nor the ... by it.
9 ... upon the rock; he over... the mountains by the roots.
10 He cutteth out rivers among the rocks; and his eye seen every precious thing.
11 He bindeth the floods from overflowing; and the thing ...
12 ... where is the place of understanding
13 Man knoweth not the price thereof; neither is it found in the land of the living.
14 The depth saith, It is not in me: and the sea saith, It is not with me.
15 It cannot be gotten for gold, neither shall silver be weighed for the price thereof.
16 It cannot be valued with the gold of Ophir, with the precious onyx, or the sapphire.
17 The gold and the crystal cannot equal it: and the exchange of it shall not be for
jewels of fine gold.
War Zone
(Music & Lyrics: King)
Explosive you feel the impact hit your
face
What makes you think I'll let you survive
You want a war I'm the front line
Unbroken
This ain't about me
I'm better than you'll ever be
You don't concern me
I know you'll never get to me
You want a shot
I can take your best bring it on
Get ready for the pain
Cause this is where it's going down
War zone - this is where it's going down
War zone - when you walk in my world
Madness is coming your way
As long as my heart still beats
I can guarantee you
Madness is coming your way
Survival here is trust upon you
Fuel the fire bring another victim
Take your lesson in supremacy
Cause I'm the one who stands alone at the summit
This ain't about me
I'm better than you'll ever be
You don't concern me
I know you'll never get to me
You want a shot
I can take your best bring it on
Get ready for the pain
Cause this is where it's going down
I am the wall you can never climb
I am the pain that you feel inside
I bring it all let the show begin
I am the war you can never win
War zone - this is where it's going down
War zone - when you walk in my world
Madness is coming your way
As long as my heart still beats
I can guarantee you
Madness is coming your way
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
1 ...
2 On that I were as in months past, as in the days ...
3 When his candle shined upon my head, and ...
4 As I was the days of my youth, when the ...
5 ...
6 When I washed my steps with butter and the ...
7 When I wen out to the gate through the city ...
8 The young men saw me, and hid themselves: and the aged arose, and stood up.
9 The princess refrained talking, and laid their hand on their mouth.
Here Comes The Pain
(Music & Lyrics: King)
I am the new hell on earth
The lord of agony divine
Domination, intimidation
Lives within these eyes
Reign of power
Remorseless anarchy
I am arrogance in the flesh
Unleashed intensity
Step aside for the nightmare
Pure destruction stands before you
No escape as the psycho
Brings you misery
The line starts here
I am brutality the face of everlasting pain
Annihilation, obliteration
Pulses in these veins
Sheer defiance drives my hostility
I am merciless to the core
Chaotic fury breeds
Step aside for the nightmare
Pure destruction stands before you
No escape as the psycho
Brings you misery
The line starts here
Bring it all on
Come and take on what you fear
I'm the storm
That towers overhead
Ticking time bomb
With an infinite charge
Bringer of torture
The master is here
Everyone falls
Here comes the pain
You're no different from the rest
Victim is your name in my vicious wasteland
Here comes the pain
Your destruction manifests
Lying there broken looking up as I still stand
Bring it all on
Come and take on what you fear
I'm the storm
That towers overhead
Ticking time bomb
With an infinite charge
Bringer of torture
The master is here
Everyone falls
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
1 But now they yhet are young or that I have me in derision whose ... to have set with
the dogs of my ...
2 Yea, whereth might the strength of their hands profit me in whom of age was perished?
3 For want and famine they were solitary; fleeing into the wilderness in former time
desolate and waste.
4 Who put up mallow by the busher, and juniper roots for their meat.
5 They were driven forth from among men (they cried after them as after a thief;)
6 To dwll in the cliffs of the valleys, in caves of the earth, and in the rocks.
7 Among the bushes they brayed; under the nettles they were gathered together.
8 They were children of fools, yea, children of base men; they were viler than the earth.
9 And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
10 They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.
11 Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle
before me.
12 Upon my right hand raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13 They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
14 They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled
themselves upon me.
1 Then Job answered the LORD, and said,
2 I know that thou canst do every thing, and that no thought can be withholden from thee.
3 Who is he that hideth counsel without knowledge? therefore have I uttered that I
understood not; things too wonderful for me, which I knew not.
4 Hear, I beseech thee, and I will speak: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.
Payback
(Music & Lyrics: King)
You need to take closer look at me
Cause I was born to be the thorn in your side
No matter what you think you're gonna see
You never wanted this barrage of fucking pride
You don't want none of me
You've got a fucking catherer in your brain
Pissing your common sense away
When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
For my own peace of mind I'm going to
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were made to take the fall now you're nothing
Payback's a bitch motherfucker
You can only live to be a parasite
Your life must suck when nothing's going your way
Everything melts away before your eyes
You're just a punk that doesn't have the sense to get away
Get the fuck away
You've got a fucking catherer in your brain
Pissing your common sense away
When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
For my own peace of mind I'm going to
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were made to take the fall now you're nothing
Payback's a bitch motherfucker
I will never become your fucking scapegoat
I don't know how it feels to come up short
I only want you to die
Before I get the chance to kill you myself
You've got a fucking catherer in your brain
Pissing your common sense away
When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
For my own peace of mind I'm going to
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were made to take the fall now you're nothing
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were made to take the fall now you're nothing
Now you're nothing
©2001 Molosser Music (ASCAP)
5 I have heard of thee by the hearing of the ear: but now mine eye seeth thee.
6 Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes.
7 And it was so, that after the LORD had spoken these words unto Job, the LORD said to
Eliphaz the Temanite, My wrath is kindled against thee, and against thy two friends: for
ye have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job hath.
8 Therefore take unto you now seven bullocks and seven rams, and go to my servant Job, and
offer up for yourselves a burnt offering: and my servant Job shall pray for you: for him
will I accept: lest I deal with you after your folly, in that ye have not spoken of me the
thing which is right, like my servant Job.
9 So Eliphaz the Temanite and Bildad the Shuhite
10 ... LORD turned the captivity of Job, when he prayed for his ...
11 Then came there unto him all his brethren, and all his sisters, and all they that had
been of his acquaintance before, and did eat bread with him in his house: and they
bemoaned him, and comforted money, and every one an earring of gold.
17 So Job died, being old and full of days.