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Skullcult
03:46
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it is the trophy, the seat of your mind
it’s torn from your shoulders it’s giving them might
a symbol for the victory
a cruel cult that brings delight
may it give you shelter
from the same destiny
may it make you fear it
may it make you cry
a symbol for the cruelty
a cult bringing delight
they sound a bit rotten
screams of skullcult
entering your head, they are dead
dead – watching you
dead – laughing at you
now forever banned from life’s light
taken away from you
a symbol for their victims‘ weakness
it brings delight
they sound a bit rotten
screams of skullcult
entering your head, they are dead
dead – watching you
dead – laughing at you
dead – watching you
dead – an empty view
now drink from the trophy
feasting on it, hacked to pieces so small
giving them might, a symbol for the cult
that brings delight
they sound a bit rotten
screams of skullcult
entering your head
you can feel they’re dead
screams of skullcult
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2. |
Death is Near
03:35
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death and misery
in the fucking TV
pictures of war are in our minds
death and misery
in the fucking TV
to die keeps us closer to god?!
beware, death is everywhere
even here, death is near
by your side they’ll die
by their side you’ll die
death and suffering
are our world’s only kings
all your friends are in danger
death and suffering
are our world’s only kings
be careful, you could die today
beware, death is everywhere
even here, death is near
by your side they’ll die
by their side you’ll die
by your side they’ll die
by their side you’ll cry
earth is the place
to prepare for hell
a sinful race
the underworld gets filled
death is eternal
life is not
death is infernal
you just need one shot
death is near
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3. |
Human Cutlet
03:55
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steak knife, serrated blade
last wish, death wish
alive to be eaten
cutlet, want it fresh
dim light, on the table
you need dexterity
to cut best pieces
cutlet, want it fresh
human cutlet on my table
this is my motherfucking fable
volunteers are so rare for amputating
no one dares to end as a steak
to end as my steak
now the meal begins
after the roasting
crunchy, tasting one
cutlet, really fresh
finished with the leg
the dessert is the ass
meaty with proteins
cutlet so fresh
putting the rest away into the fridge
human cutlet on my table
this is my motherfucking fable
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4. |
Masochist
03:50
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feeling good while feeling pain
brandings and scars
ecstasy in body hurt
gaping wounds
sado maso and other perversions
whiplashes
trapped in some dark
preferences
orgies of mutilation
the masochists are coming…
humans of damnation
the masochists are coming…
masochist
beat the chest with fists
hematomes and blood
the skin is pierced by
endless wounds
the fucking nun-sluts
nosebleed fellatio
trapped in some dark
preferences
orgies of mutilation
the masochists are coming…
humans of damnation
the masochists are coming…
masochist
necate angorem a dolore
orgies of mutilation
the masochists are coming…
humans of damnation
the masochists are coming…
masochist
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5. |
Ancient Desire
02:37
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everything is nothing, why care for anyone?
in total separation, blinded by my despair
killing each one by the might of thoughts
searching for a place without nothingness
it pesters me to the end of all routes
lapsing into lethargy, I'm longing to be free
my goddamned soul getting out of control
the only exit, not another choice
not another choice
screaming blood with a devastating voice
minds dilapidated, unable to survive
a disfigured man disgusting himself
disfigured man disgusting himself
for nothing
nothing
but we are nothing it’s a simple equation
what is it worth
does it really matter fighting for
what is it worth
low existence and soon extinction
living for nothing, there's no reality
raise my desire for nothingness
the fucking reality is unreal
programmed by machines
and what are we doing?
not a thing, not a thing . . .
nothing
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6. |
Another War
03:14
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war all over the world
but no one cares on the fucking earth
everyone has the best religion
this shit is only fiction
so why have people to die
for a so-called better life?
another war
same misery
another war
new cruel memories
all people have to croak
I don’t want to hear this
bullshit anymore . . .
war, war, war
all over the world
war
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7. |
The World Ends Here
02:23
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faith disappears, darkest hour – trust disappears, loss of power
you cannot stop the end, motherfuckers
so let it come to us, down on earth
the children will burn down at the playground
men with cut off lips will reign above us
total breakdown, darkest hour – demolition, last hour
end of capacity of the world, yeah
emptiness has come to swallow us
you cannot fight it with any weapon
it is the vengeance of the nature
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8. |
Born to Die
03:11
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die, motherfucker
everyday it’s the same shit
to do fuck, to hate it
fuck you all, the hatred rules
thrown away are the fools
when comes the grenade rain?
give yourselves up for hatred
and pain
I can sense the death is everywhere
why is life so fucking hard?
you want to live, you have to die
you want to live, you’re born to die
man is just a motherfucking mistake
so kill them all for your sake
earth is not worth living
fuck this shit, fuck everything
hate this world
fuck this world
I wanna kill my enemies
before they break out of me
fuck you
I can sense the death is everywhere
why is life so fucking hard?
you want to live, you have to die
you want to live, you’re born to die
I just wanted to die as a little kid
always caught in a motherfucking grid
evil has stolen my will
all I want to do is kill myself
because I’m born to die
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9. |
Lacerate the Innocent
03:26
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die for your word
that you aren’t guilty
accept everything
told by the almighty
paradoxicality is what you don’t see
are thee the lambs
that still stayed dutiful?
what are you now?
an example for all
hid in the churches
the crimes they commit
cut their influx
with a weapon called truth
rescue infested from this lie
muster them
mute they will be
lacerate them
their sins will be freed
inferiority complexes make the man believe
but where are your miracles?
the seven sins you’ve had them all
die for your word to be
ingenuous
lacerate, eviscerate
the womb of your lies
will explode
die
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Synapses Dismembered
02:49
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the eternal moment, all days in torment
pulls away your feet, now lying down and bleed
into a better world than here
something is wrong, look down among
and feel them fetch you
to the darkest undergrowth of human mind
the seeds took your mind, mankind is so blind
synapses dismembered
pissing into the grave where we hid so safe
from the things that killed us, so far from reality
we’re falling to dust by our reign cruelty
bleeding to infinity by our reign cruelty
the seeds took your mind, mankind is so blind
synapses dismembered in my mind
here’s the fascination for our destination
to die right here, anytime
shadows run from screams of blame
here’s the fascination
to die right here
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11. |
Sep Equate and Persecute
03:45
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sep equate and persecute
find your target and shoot
sep equate and persecute
we will dig out your roots
sep equate and persecute
we are not victims of you
I don’t need no permission
all I’ve got is a vision
you’ll have got to surrender
it’s too late, you’re accused
I revise what you’ve done
what you do: just talk shit
your mind is a small region
you get right and we get ragged
will I ever be free?
no, because i cannot be me
will I ever be free?
no, because i won’t be me
sep equate and persecute
find your target and shoot
sep equate and persecute
we will dig out your roots
sep equate and persecute
we are not victims of you
I dig to your inner fears
our thoughts will slaughter you here
our community is subdivided
in subdivided subdivisions
your renown is up the ass
now begins a fucking chase
the life you live is the purest waste
will I ever be free?
no, because i cannot be me
will I ever be free?
no, because i won’t be me
sep equate and persecute
find your target and shoot
sep equate and persecute
we will dig out your roots
sep equate and persecute
we are not victims of you
bomb them all – mass hysteria
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12. |
Nebula Carnosa
03:59
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artificial armageddon, generated to destruct
the fires of hell are burning on earth
heatwaves burning meat
images of bodies strewn across the ground
those ones are happiest
not to feel pain of skin that hangs in shreds
dripping in blood, a pungent smell makes you puke
creeping shadows in front of you
succulent flesh
it‘s of your friends
will be your supper
supple legs
of your sister
torn from the rest
sustain the pressure
that weighs down your ears
a vapor penetrating sight anywhere
ruins of former life on earth
pierced by a pain
thwarting fields of death where humans
were melted by the air
human torch
split open faces laughing out at you
squeezed out eyes hanging out
in pieces
nowt doesn’t look like a morgue
obnoxious things, result of all nukes
alone, lost in a fog of flesh
man excavated their own graves
such a life a few days more
searching for something else than human meat
finding a gun, the only solution
putting it under the chin
pulling the trigger to make an end
falling to earth, letting go
succulent flesh
it’s of your friends
will be your supper
supple legs
of your sister
torn from the rest
sustain the pressure
that weighs down your ears
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Insomnia
04:11
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rotten inside, rotten in mind
visions of death, I cannot change it
taking my sleep, slaughtering
total torment without an exit
nails in my head every night
don’t know how many times I died
senses – dead
finding no rest, I won't be blessed
to find a way away from all this shit
reading my thoughts, slaughtering
total coldness, pathetic screams
lying in bed, every night
there's no end in sight
senses – dead
now, permit me to go
to die, agony infinite
I can not change it
taking my sleep, slaughtering
total torment . . .
a world so unreal
a life like prison
come to me, my little sin
something's nagging at my flesh
senses – dead
the mighty lord pain on my shred
lying in front of an army of dead
horrible dreams, they are taking my mind
inside I'm small but I cannot hide
they will get me
they will get me
they are taking my sleep
insomnia
nights of sweat and blood
a world so unreal
a life like prison
agony infinite
I can not change it
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Dolls
03:16
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why?
fuck
why the fuck do we exist?
I hate this world, I’m sick of it
nothing changed, our promises are pure
are you stupid, are you blind?
you say you love, love your life
but why are you fugitives
hiding from yourselves?
you live on an assembly line
you’re stepping towards your end
don’t say every day is different
’cause this shit repeats constantly
nothing changed, our promises are pure
are you stupid, are you blind?
you say you love, love your life
but why are you fugitives
hiding from yourselves?
evil world, evil faces
stupid minds, stupid racists
kill them all, kill the world
fuck it all, life is disturbed
life is disturbed . . .
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Nekrophilia
03:56
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I’m full of hate against your mind
but longing for your body
I'd like to see you dying
and take me what I need
I'll keep you warm, so I'll have fun
then hang you up in the sun
to dry, to rot, you will rot
oh, your sweet flesh, I deepen in it
I do what I want, you cannot resist
everywhere corpses in my sight
this is a place where my sun shines bright
it was dark
always refused, got no one's love
now is the day to rise above
your will
my wrath is big, so to screw your
fucked up body, so just take care
of it or you will bleed like a pig
I’m full of hate against your mind
but longing for your body
I'd like to see you dying
and take me what I need
morbid, sordid
my wishes
your life in ashes
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16. |
Flanders Fields
02:01
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soak up the pain, feel the fire
that burns your mind
soak up the blood, from the river
that flows through it
for you no future, for you no mercy
everybody goes to flanders fields
everybody goes to flanders fields
the crosses stand line in line
on flanders fields they’ve got time to cry
feel the impact and the pressure
destroy, destroy them all
destroy for nothing
barriers on the field, in the streets, on the field
everybody goes to flanders fields
everybody goes to flanders fields
the crosses stand line in line
on flanders fields they’ve got time to cry
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Keep the Bullet
01:38
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you hear the shots
you feel this heat
the bullet tears up your head
and gets stuck in it
you will keep the bullet in your mind
no need to cry, you already died
think you got calm now
it still pursues you on the other side
fading to black as you stare at your
motherfucking carcass
you will keep the bullet in your mind
no need to cry, you already died
you hear the shots
you feel this heat
the bullet tears up your head
and gets stuck in it
you will keep the bullet in your mind
no need to cry, you already died
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Unholy
04:09
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for the fuck’s sake, you sold your life
to a god which brings the doom
you motherfuckers believe what they told
a bleeding angel awaits your death
you just fucking pray, suffering for the faith
where is the god that you preach?
there is no savior
send a fiery rain to earth, solvating your skin
take a look at the lives you decreate
increasing silliness, more and more bullshit heads
I won’t bring the victim for your empty threats
I won’t bring this motherfucking victim
I am not a tool of him and I will never be
don’t tell me when to die
we bled, we’re bleeding and we will
where is the sense?
I refuse the bible, not to receive its disease
because it Is full of it always and ever
fuck the lies in it
you shouldn’t kill – what does he do?
you shouldn’t lie – but this is what he's made of
fighting the holy war
senseless shit to reign the world
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M.O.L.E.S.T.
03:10
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we’re all molested by this government
bring it on, we’ve got to fight
modified all our lives
were docile, caught in mind
stop this shit, start the terror
don’t reject, but respect your life
just get it back with the blade of the knife
we are molested – we are
payback is a bitch, didn’t you know?
now is the time to pay it back to you
all your life talking shit
try it out, it wont fit
we are molested – we are
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20. |
The Marshes
03:14
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isolated feelings in the dusk
elegies out of rotting crusts
inhaling the wet steam
privacy is guaranteed
here, smell the motherfucking mud
furnace of the carnage
human livestock, ignored
areas are living hell
and nobody crosses
everybody wants mercy killing
seeping down to another dimension
of new dead lives
sublime, among reality, scenting their fears
isolated feelings in the dusk
elegies out of rotting crusts
inhaling the wet steam
privacy is guaranteed
here, smell the motherfucking mud
furnace of the carnage
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21. |
Lost Planet
03:48
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there’s no life on earth
there are men no more
nothing to live for
this world is filled with pain
filled with sorrow
and no love for me
is death the price
we all have to pay?
is this shit worth
to kill the whole earth?
this is the birth
of the new world
full of tears and pain
whatever you do
you can not change
I just see disgrace
and look right through the face
of time, passing by…
earth is lost
I walk through a fucking darkened place
the world has lost the human race
and we will die in a dark embrace
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22. |
Magmentarius
02:04
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blindly following the figments of imagination
not to be punished by his arbitrary mercy
blissfully dying in a bastard's son reigned world
from head to sole a heaven staring plague
gallows hang in front of people's eyes
we wanna be sinners and this will be our price
infested by the cross, it will make you kill
infringement on the ten commandments
your derisory life it only descends
I detest what you’ve become
to me, you are just scum
hung up to die, spreading a lie
bleeding to death but no one cries
this is your icon, a dead with a halo
bRinging you death, covered as life
your obstinacy will be your doom
no matter what you do you'll be my
magmentarius
useless piece of flesh
magmentarius
dead and thrown away in trash
magmentarius
not ashamed for what I've done
magmentarius
your life took an end and now you’re gone
belief to sustain a millennium illusion
to confess your sins for full absolution
you could fill a yard with lies of god
build a grave ’cause he has been dethroned
throttled and taunted you lie on the ground
this is your end, we’re unheavenly bound
you are just stowaways of life
running around and waiting for to die
infested by the cross, inferiors of a symbol
now is the time to make you my spoil
like an animal I will feast on you
I detest what you’ve become
to me, you are just scum
hung up to die, spreading a lie
bleeding to death but no one cries
hung up to die, spreading a lie
bleeding to death but no one cries
magmentarius
useless piece of flesh
magmentarius
dead and thrown away in trash
magmentarius
not ashamed for what I've done
magmentarius
your life took an end and now you’re gone
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23. |
Violence Possessing Us
04:17
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demons in our minds, hell is breaking out
hatred in our veins, an insane crowd
a breed to destroy, to make them bleed
because this is what we need
moshing ’til death, the bones crack
the might of anger awakes
violence possessing us
came from hell
nothing is gonna stop the human aggression
turned against the crown of creation
killing ourselves wherever we are
survivors are still collecting their scars
never been holy, blasphemous life
the might of anger awakes
violence possessing us
came from hell
many people stumbled with their lies
without knowing it, they violently died
tantrums every day, tarnishing red
mouths overflown by vomit
moshing ’til death, the bones crack
the might of anger awakes
what are we living for?
what are we dying for?
violence possessing us
came from hell
earth is hell, here to dwell is to rot
we will be back with a venom to be violent
we’re the villains of the new age
finding our vigor in rage
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24. |
Ghoul
03:32
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only death interests
in its beautiful facettes
like to smell the carcasses
of the buried ones
an addict of horror
yearning for the graves
a spirit that’s to eat
what is left in coffins
ghoul
the red wine in the veins
has clot as inhaled fire
found under the wet moss
cadaver of a child
in the dawn of sunday
killed after the prayer
cold eyes, attentive
in the dark forest
ghoul
in deepest grief of erasure
of now entombed
don’t care, take the shovel
do what has to be done
evil spirit
that eats the flesh
of dead bodies
in the crypt
prepared for decay
ghoul
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Made of Hate was a German Metal band active from 2003-2006. A wide range of original songs were written, 25 of which have been released for the 20-year anniversary and a small reunion tour.
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