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Bleeding Throne
02:07
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Hallowed halls of blood and bone.
Set ablaze to please the throne.
To the goat all bow down.
No light of salvation is found.
Ritualistic sacrifice -
The satanic master’s rich delight.
Ritualistic sacrifice -
Upon the altar a victim lies.
Blazing bone and bleeding throne.
Not yet dead, lust is fed.
All will die. Bones that lie.
Tell the story of blood and glory.
Necromancy with evil intent.
The will of corpses shall be bent.
In this church the goat is christ.
All who enter succumb to its might.
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Putriscene
02:11
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Oafish hands reach out, grasp mud soil and filth.
A second skin, coated in putrescine.
Degrade, retch, disgust, return.
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Dying In Agony
02:23
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A sacrifice most dark and vile.
Blackened hearts grin a bloody smile.
Dagger in hand, the one of three face
spreads your innards all over the place.
Cursed, black, dead.
Tortured by three heads.
Your blood is red.
Evil lust ever fed.
Sacrifice.
You will die.
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Necrogoatchrist
02:15
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An evil, eternal.
Once was covered, now unbound.
An evil, unheard of.
Fools shall cower, no light shall be found.
An evil, eternal.
Satan goat priest of bleeding bone.
The three faced one commands the throne.
Leads its army from unholy flaming halls of bone.
It has risen, dark, forbidden, to perform and to deform.
To perform an act most vile, all of earth shall be defiled.
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Satan Spawn
02:26
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I complete the oath, I draw the pentagram.
I take a soul for Satan with dagger in my hand.
I can spill the blood, I will show no love
Killing to satisfy his needs.
My lord is Satan - the hallowed one
My dedication.
Satan Spawn.
Inverted holy cross, the symbol's desecrated.
The church now lies in rubble and the priest decapitated.
I prepare for war, I open hell's door.
Eternity in darkness.
My lord is Satan - the hallowed one
My dedication.
Satan Spawn.
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Painboys
03:10
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When you scream out your name
And silence is all you can claim
And your soul feels destroyed,
You know you’re a painboy.
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Crushed Bone
02:34
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Pain, suffering. No way to be clean.
Drowning in filth, in agony.
Nightmarish beings.
Unseen knives, hands of thieves
Their needs
Alone, unknown.
Ripped apart at the seams, your body.
Alone, unknown.
Your bones, crushed by the hands.
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Burning Castles
02:10
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Lies, its our demise.
We conform.
Evil thoughts taking form.
Wicked power, souls devoured.
Taking all they need.
Sons of god chuck burning stones at castles made of sand.
It was wrote upon the trash as quoted by old man.
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Screams
03:55
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Screams in your dreams
Leads to beliefs
Perverted schemes
Twisted and unseen
It bleeds
Bloody leaves.
Blood, it leaves.
Deceit.
Blackened, rancid, rotten, maggots.
Eating, beating, oozing, putrid.
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ADRIAN
DANIEL
JORDAN
SIMON
WILL
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