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Glutton Kings
05:05
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This New World Failed
04:58
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Prepared a feast for an emperor
Served by his slaves
The feeding, ritual has begun
on souls and fears
The downfall of this empire
is marked by greed
Behold the sceptre of dominion
evoked by the ancient kings
Sweeping through earth for what its worth,
feasting on dirt
with hordes of minions
all enslaved
hold gold and mirth
The kings have spoken
Now you shall obey
spreading famine across the earth
on strings so frail
Indulge in sin
with flames within
Impair these human lives
your reward shall justify your means
everyone is left behind
This new world failed
The downfall of this empire
is marked by greed
feasting on dirt
with hordes of minions
all enslaved
holding gold and mirth
The kings have spoken
Now you shall obey
spreading famine across the earth
on strings so frail
Prepared a feast for an emperor
Served by his slaves
The feeding, ritual has begun
spitting lies through the jaws of our hell
evoking demons for stories to tell old tribes
Thieves, liars, beggars
for another pound of flesh
The Ritual has begun
The Kings have spoken
You shall obey
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A deep slow inhale of those smouldering crystals
Disintegration of earthly perception
symphonic dissonance
It’s blissful
Unveiling horrors of this world, it’s bleak, weak,
and filled with intrinsic greed.
Harbouring a dark and vicious creed
we will make them bleed
Let them hate, so long
as they fear
know fear so long
as they hate
Freedom is poison
to feeble minds,
but regression will lead to a total decline.
Mass separation
vast schematics
integrating, Corporations
contemplating
A simple drive to complexity
while destruction breeds creativity
Overthrow and they will then loose total control
Without power they will hate, without hate there power will grow.
Disarm and revolt – only then can we live
Live with freedom and hope
We will make them bleed.
The machine has turned against them
The apocalypse it has sent
Repenting will do no good;
the race has reached its end.
Vestige is upon us, amongst us,
overshadowing atrocities of our past
integrating, Corporations
contemplating
A simple drive to complexity
while destruction breeds creativity
Sulphuric fumes poison the stream of consciousness,
No one can escape;
the whole planet is
enshrouded in darkness
Evolution comes from chaos.
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Flesh Will Suffice
03:43
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Born to a womb
festered by maggots.
A closed cocoon
rotten with hatred.
A land so blind,
only the blind can see,
That our demise
is a heretic prophecy
Yet another heresy
Yet another falsity
To feed this madness
Flesh will suffice
To clear the darkness in my eyes
Flesh will suffice
It cannot stand on its own feet
cause its fed by hate and greed
Of a pestilent world rotten deep
gathered scars that always shall bleed
inside it's rotten, it's failing, it's failing
The only one that can believe
The only one that can foresee
A land so blind only the blind can see
That our demise is a heretic prophecy
Receive
a gift of flesh and blood
conceded
this rotten
Flesh will suffice
Receive this gift
To feed this madness
Receive this gift
To clear the darkness in my eyes
To feed this madness
Flesh will suffice
To clear the darkness in my eyes
Flesh will suffice
The only one that can believe
The only one that can foresee
yet another heresy
yet another falsity
Cannot stand on its own feet
cause its fed by hate and greed
of a world rotten too deep
gathered scars that always bleed
inside
it's rotten
inside
it's failing
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Devoured By Plague
04:13
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Dominion of the races
holding on its own allure
Dogmatic leaders of this scum
hold down its only cure
A life so condescending
an existence so impure
Necrosis of your innards
liberation shall procure
A mediocre life
devoured by plague
This is my own sickness
this is my own plague
Quench my thirst with victims
douse this dead body's thirst
A synthetic breed is rising
from the ashes of its truths
seeking out for new horizons
feeding on its rotten fruits
A mediocre life
Devoured by plague
Disease that waltz around us
like a sick twisted ballet
Digging skin deep to experience pain
This is my inner plague
Soul-less minions
Dance to the tune of madness
At the front of this grotesque parade
This is my own sickness
this is my own plague
Quench my thirst with victims
douse this dead body's thirst
A synthetic breed is rising
from the ashes of its truths
seeking out for new horizons
feeding on its rotten fruits
Devoured by plague
Disease that waltz around us
like a sick twisted ballet
Digging skin deep to experience pain
This is my inner plague
Soul-less minions
Dance to the tune of madness
At the front of this grotesque parade
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T.H.C.
05:09
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At the break of dawn, awoken dazed and confused
Sitting nude in my living room, feeling cold, lonely, doped up and used
Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate
as I fall deeper into a manic state
As I salivate at the thought of chopping you up in a stinking tub
filled with blood.
Here I sit I’m caught up in deep thought again
Swallow klonopin while I’m nodding and slipping in and out of conciseness
Holding on to the pill bottle contemplating my next plot
These damn pills are causing too many illusions
Must be the hallucinogens
While I’m dreaming of brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
with razors, needles and pins.
Fuck it
swallow another vicodin
No one is safe from this deranged Surgeon.
Chainsaw in hand, I grab the blood stained apron
Its Dark, it’s winter in December,
I see my target from my car
I approach her tender.
I pretend to befriend her.
She’s so Young !
Must be the hallucinogens
I thought I’d better bring the gun out that ought to be fun
The thought of your blood curdling screams don’t bother me
And that’s probably when my days of serial man slaughter had begun
Fuck, no need for any gun powder that only takes the out of
Murdering you with a power tool and scour you for 6 hours
while I outage your power outlets
Suddenly blacked out, and woke up in a parking lot with
Blood all over me, dead bodies in trunk – SHIT !!!
Must be the hallucinogens
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In the name of Malta
Formed in January of 2007 in the Mediterranean island of Malta , 'In The Name Of'.
Lineup
Melchior Borg - Vocals
Leli Apap - Guitars
Stefan Schembri - Guitars
Clive Scerri - Bass
Steve Vassallo - drums
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