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State: Kryuja
Country: LT
Signup Date: 2/8/2009
April 9, 2009 - Thursday 

Category: Music
Rising Hate

Hate
Rising in my mind
The ulcer of humankind
Vexing me far too deep
Time has come to leave my keep

Shadow of the evil
Corpses of the people
Envenomed over years
To eternal sickness

Total death is now at hand
I can see the end of end
Blood of men is everywhere
Time is now – I'll take a dare

I'm losing my mind
Loud sound of the bell
I made my own revolution
I awoke in my cell

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Spasm

Piercing pain creates the blast
Of gore, crap and crust
Death is creeping in the veins
There's nothing that remains

This useless shield
Must be destroyed
To grant the access
To the core
Put the sickness in the gore
Sick elements are mutilated

Mutation bears
The creatures of chaos
Hordes of the dead
Which bring the pain
That flows inside
The grand body
Of the universe

Death, as a great gift, comes from nothing
To bind everything and cover all by universal pain
Death, the great gift


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Grind Peace

Telltale gleam reveals the presence of the crusher
It tries to warn the alive of danger
They senselessly stroll around and get in the way
Unsuspecting of what can happen the next second

He finishes off everyone who comes across
Never paying a glance at the face of the victim
Leaving a bloody trace
The crusher goes round the planet

A faintest ressistance in a moment - panic
A try to fight a minute later - slaughter
Nothing can withstand
All will be buried in tons of dust and ashes
And turn into lifeless desert

Grind peace

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Undercover Enslavement

The call of freedom
Can't gift a serenity
It brings us chaotic thoughts:
Believe in peace
Believe in death

Survive through kills
Surrounded by the eyes
Of billions of cripples

Survive through kills
Surrounded by their eyes

Conquering minds
With mass narcotic
Words of...
By invader reign!

We lost (lost)
Will (will)
We lost the will
To struggle

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For The Transient

Bow!
Bow to Sphynx
The Lord and Beholder of Wasteland
Bow!
Bow to Shiva
To the hands of Evil
Bow to Azathoth
To the greatest of great

In the catacombs of the underworld
Lies the greatest city of time

Straight from R'lyeh
Flows the wave
Of merciless power

Through the ancient cities of this world
Rush the ancient powers of the Earth
Mighty words soar in the air
Preparing
The mankind
To fall into eternity

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Mirror Of Mors

No warning can draw your attention
Nothing can make you change your opinion
You will gamely go through the open door
Unsuspecting... that you've been embraced by Death!

You pay no mind to the others' cautions and hold your own
When you look at the mystery mirror you'll say it's lying
But suddenly you'll feel an ice-cold hand on your shoulder
Unexpected fever, unnatural thirst
And then you'll set out in search of... life...

...Leave for nowhere
And at the exit time you'll realize
It's the black cloak
Of the faceless ancient reaper
From now you will be waited for
Endlessly...

And then the ones who'd been afraid to glance at it
Will look inside as if they're charmed by hidden powers

They'll shun your fate
As Death is long gone from the mirror
He took you away
Teaching the others a lesson
He didn't leave for good
He'll return for the ones just like...

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Stabbin' With A Nail

Puttin' in the ears (knife)
Stabbin' with a nail (them)
Cuttin' with a hook (me)
Climbin' out of the well

Drown me in violence
Smash them with pleasure

Slices of the flesh
Throwin' into agony
Puttin' spokes into the veins
Takin'
The disease out

Upstairs to catatonia
Downstairs to the unknown
Injection of the nail
Ejection of blood

Pick it
Wicked
Burn it

Inspiration with overdose
Recreation into the noise

Bumptious attempt of suicide
Success of the homicide
Nailed.

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Ghouls

Aren't they haunting you?
Draining your mind's power -
Aren't they?
Aren't they manipulating?
Superstitions!

Skeletons in your closet
This night of your spirit
They come
Sires of your errors
Medieval ghouls!

Hope instead doubt is their death instead life
Ignorant bliss of your conscience. They thrive
On all of our time spent composing the real

Every time we suspect
Above there is some thing
Unheard! Untouched! Unseen!

(Wipe out the kin)

Drive the stake right in!
Drive the stake!

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To Shoot to Be


The sudden message from without
Came but later on
The twisted perception
Disfigured its meaning
The ugly herald
The maimed spirit
Shot… to be…
Shot to be!

This creature - this parasite
Dwells inside in order to
Imbue me with possession
Keep me in exertion
It makes me think
It's part of me
It's afraid to disclose itself
Afraid of my realization
Hiding from my sensation
Pushing towards feebleness
Dragging towards dependence

I made myself evade death
Made myself...
Shoot to be (free)
Shoot to be!

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The Killed

The remote forefather (of those)
Who are yet to choke on my (bones)
You will fall
As I stand tall
The minute hand of the Sun

During the four minutes of mine
You'll have enough time
To smash yourself to shards
Think you're making ''tremendous strides''

Your time is to end, as mine flies
You'll have enough might
To confront yourself and win the fight

To swallow the slops
Of your previous spawning
Four minutes before

My features get more and more keen
While incessantly are you redeemed

Refreshed, without reminiscence
To slip on the ice of my hands
Stumble against my eyes
Cut your throat with my presence

Every four minutes of mine
I watch the tide
Wash
All your traces
Away

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Sharp

A river gyved in concrete
Trash, dirt and misery
Repulsive memories

I'd dry away
Before dishonour

Practical
Pragmatical
Oppotune
Forcedly tuned
Trajectory of the gutter!

Fuck that!

Scheme a bridge
And try to drive me under
Then fail
All steel and mortar to subdue!

When you get
Them all trapped
There will run
The new ones…
The crimson

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The Ancient Dreamer

The day the world grew old
And people did see no more wonders
An ancient spectral city
Bespread with twilight
Revealed a man
Who named all the stars
And made the skies
Descend to him

He became part of the skies
The obstinate torrents
Of heavenly spheres
Of dust and fire burst into him
Plunged him into the narcotic seas
Of the blazing sun
Where the chaos of time
Swashed at the bottom