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Raskolnikov
03:54
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I am the architect
I am the dawn of a new age
I raise my hand I raise this axe
I split the difference away
Why rot, in a prison cell?
Where are we now?
Oh can't you tell?
We are in this exquisite place
How much can you take
We are in
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I am the fallen star
By the Baphomet enthralled
Open your eyes open your chest
To the light inside us all
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I THE MURDERER
I am the fallen star
By the Baphomet enthralled
Open your eyes open your chest
To the light inside us all
Why rot, in a prison cell?
Where are we now?
Oh can't you tell?
We are in this exquisite place
How much can you take
We are in
HELL
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2. |
The Bloody Noose
05:56
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I sit on a rotting throne
Kingdom of ashes is all I own
Decrepit heart collapsing time
Bloody Noose my final decline
Leveler comes
He builds his fire
Man is done
Blessed the Earth
Leveler comes
He builds his fire
Man is done
Blessed the Earth With Fire
Faith, lies in the gutter
There are no prayers left to utter
Idols dragged through stinking mud
Belief drains with each drop of my blood
Leveler comes
He builds his fire
Man is done
Blessed the Earth
Leveler comes
He builds his fire
Man is done
Blessed the Earth With Fire
I fight in pit of skulls and blood
the only weapons are my broken bones
I look upon my enemy
only to find that I am now alone
Corpses lay all around me
Victories lay a mile high
my wealth drips like the dew in the morning
Worthless, now the end is fucking nigh
I slave to build my own gallows
blistered hands and lungs aflame
The Bloody Noose my chain of office
I jerk and twitch as the crows sing their refrain
This is how it end
Blistered hands
Lungs aflame
I jerk and twitch as the crows, sing their refrain
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3. |
Mouth of the Beast
05:27
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Desperate, pushed to the brink
Infection start to spread
The City starts, it starts to stink
Bad blood runs in the streets,
Not from the river
But from the mouth of the beast
Hungry, for a scapegoat goat
Bad blood serves them a feast
5000 fed from the bigots lies
But now the cancer comes spewing
from the mouth of the beast
The town's a husk
First they come for your neighbour
Then they come, come for your trust
To a flag they fucking adhere
But their values are rotten
Stench of the Empire's dying fear
Hungry, for a scapegoat goat
Bad blood serves them a feast
5000 fed from the bigots lies
But now the cancer comes spewing
from the mouth of the beast
I name thee HATE
I name thee BIGOT
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4. |
Dark Actors
03:26
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Whispered threats beneath the tress
That's where he'll be found
On his knees
Small pools of blood
Coats the moss and leafs
That's where he'll be found
Beneath the trees
Mould
And the stench of death
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
Lies
And corruption
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
Servant worked for master
Shed his blood for peace
Servant silenced by master
Betrayed, deceased
Where's the martyrs blood?
That coats the moss and leaves
Wanted none of this
Silenced beneath the tress
Mould
And the stench of death
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
Lies
And corruption
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
Hawks choke on the blood of the innocents
So what's another life
Hawks feed on the blood on the innocent
One truth will see the light
Mould
And the stench of death
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
Lies
And corruption
Truth can be found
Buried in the mud buried in the mud
We should dig the ground
Tear up the roots
We should drink the blood
We should taste the truth
Where is the proof?
Where is the truth
Where was the proof?
They buried the truth
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Filthy and blistered we toil through each dark day
We shiver in darkness and all that we love decays
The fields are barren, hope lies dead in the dust
We beg to live and suffer their disgust
Fight heathens they say, be a righteous man
Spoils of war could bring life to this dead land
The promise of return is all I have to give
I'll shed their blood so my blood may live
The legions march, across battlefields
I'm alone my weapons, pale horse and shield
I hear the song of the morning star
Death calls me, from afar
My God is carnage
I am forged in war
I am a demon unleashed
to kill for ever more
I am reborn
The morning star sings
Hear the scream from my blade
I have become death
I am the monster he made
I am reborn
I am reborn in blood
I am returned
My soul is ragged
I am war torn
I am the savage
With Love they look at me
But in this void of feeling
I can not hold them close
These hands know only killing
I hear the song once more
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Allfather Rochester, UK
Allfather: Beards. Metal. Fuck You.
Tom B - Vocals
ABC - Guitar
Andrew Day - Bass
Guy Smith - Drums
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