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As the flies and the wilds
gathered around Tens Horns
The beasts from all directions
Fell the call of their master
The winds are changing
The sun is staying upon
The stars are ever glowing
The timehad come you will see…

Rising up the mountains,
Churning all the oceans

There is nowhere to hide
The unleashed poor think they can
Escape but there is only one way
In fact which leads towards
the wide opened fangs
Made of infernal flames
See the floating of the millions of creatures
Towards their reconciled destiny
And blasting all the hopes

See what is the reality in itself:
Everything is already dead!

The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala
Burning down the worlds
Leading by the anger against all
That belongs to God

Now its time for to the world
To see a man with opened eyes
Now its time to realize
We tell ourselves the best of lies
Now its time to see the fact
We all are the unity
Now its time for us
To deliberate our aim

Syringe Infusing Voracious Parasitic Infestation
Which Meticulously Altered The State Of Mind
A Haemoglobinic Drug Taken To Infest And Deform…

Kill For Me
I Am Eloquently Deranged…

Found New Ways
To Celebrate My Coming
What Better Way
Than To Rid The Earth Of The Walking Waste
Take My Fix
My Bloodcraving Membrane Nourishment
Middle Finger At The Barrel Of An Emptied Gun…

Addictive Voracious Syndrome Directing My Every Move
Grabbing Whichever Fool Can Do Its Will
The Hunt, The Pleasure, The Kill
All Are Below The Love For My Trade
Debauchery…

A Carnal Canvas Decorates The Shed

Addictive Voracious Syndrome Directing My Every Move
Grabbing Whichever Fool Can Do Its Will
The Hunt, The Pleasure, The Kill
All Are Below The Love For My Trade
Necrotomy…

Many Have Passed And The Passed I Bled
Periodicly Feeding On The Impure That Sin
Enter My Shed, The Shed Of Ed
Glorification And Reenactment
The Syndrome Controls… Death…
The Syndrome Controls… Death…

[Music: Thijs, Aborted; Lyrics: Sven]

Serialistic – Thriving on my lust to kill
A half gnashed torso skulpted at my will
Blood is pumping as I retract the cleaver
Necrotic fungus, man has found its redeemer

Enter into the realm of gore
Parisitic I feed on you worms
where love is cancer and apathy is bliss
I – am an artist of coital bile
forcing my ways into flesh with desire
Incinerations of those who stand amidst
more bodies for me to roast and grind…

Voluptiosly I trampled, rendered to snot
savagely I lacerate, grinding your fucking face

Aroused by the pile of chunks
I must satisfie my needs
the gasping wounds are grasping
around my flesh impaling cock
upon your cadaver I piss…

Born Into Great Prosperity
A Bastard Child With Lustful Enmity
Cast A Shadow Upon Its Feet
Deluded Into Everything It Doesn’t Need
The Aging Process Takes Its Toll
Pale White Skin It Shall Adore
White Skin It Shall Adore

A Life Once Proficient
Torn Into Bewilderment
6 Feet Of Foreplay
Heavens Tricked Below
Thrust Life Into The Inanimate
Fables Of Coming Were Foretold

A Life Once Proficient
Torn Into Bewilderment
Harking Prophecies Untold And Cut
The Masque Of Man Falls Into Dust
Like A Furious Fuck
The Threshold Is Reached
Undisputed – Heritage – Plundered – Raped

Erotic Stains Shall Memorate
Which From The Dead Could Not Be Obtained
Lured By The Cold
Abused Portent Of Those Who Can’t Reject My Pole

Call Me Insane But This Is What I Crave
I Am A Natural Stiff Rapist Born Right Into The Grave
Call Me Insane But This Is What I Need
I Can’t Resist The Call Of Some Good Cold Beef

One Hand In The Dirt The Other To My Crotch
My Wang A Shovel Ready To Get Plugged
The Dead Shall Speak My Name
Painting Cold Faces A Refound Game

I Am A Natural Stiff Rapist Born Right Into The Grave
Call Me Insane But This Is What I Crave
I Can’t Resist The Call Of Some Good Cold Beef
Call Me Insane But This Is What I Need
I Am A Natural Stiff Rapist With A Cunt In My Gaze
Call Me Insane But This Is What I Crave
I Can’t Resist The Call Of Some Good Cold Beef
Call Me Insane But I Linger For Nice Aged Meat
Undisputed – Heritage – Plundered – Raped

Born Into Great Prosperity
A Bastard Child With Lustful Enmity
Cast A Shadow Upon Its Feet
Deluded Into Everything It Doesn’t Need
The Aging Process Takes Its Toll
Pale White Skin It Shall Adore

A Life Once Oroficient
Torn Into Bewilderment
6 Feet Of Foreplay
Heavens Tricked Below
Thrust Life Into The Inanimate
Fables Of Coming Were Foretold

A Life Once Proficient
Torn Into Bewilderment
Harking Prophecies Untold And Cut
A Furious Fuck

Watch It Scream!

Eyelids Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So Fragile
Now In Post-Mortal Hands
I Am Retouching The Essence Of Feminine Refinement

All Soothing Scalpel Guidetd Me To My Vision
The Era Of The Vane Lilled The Beauty Of Creation

Motionless
Paralyzed With Awe
Your Face
A Canvas Untouched

Blooming Like A Cancer
Narcissistic Nightmare
Maleficient And Repulsed At Your Own Sight

Eyelids Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So Fragile
Now Broken By My Hands
I Am Retouching To The Essence Of Repulsion

What Is Vanity But A Shell Yearning To Be Cracked
A Shattered Dream Chased By The Misfortuned

Aging Atrociously
Accelerated By A Vision,
A Vision Of Skin Consumed

The Era Of The Vane Killed The Beauty Of Creation
Blatant Display Of Plasticine Horror

And The Big Mass Is Impressed
You Are So Beautiful
Crafted By The Finest Hands
Torn Apart By The Finest Tools
Put Back Together Like A Menstrual Soup

You Are So Beautiful
Lit Disgust To My Eyes At Dusk
Your Are So Pitiful
Your Face Tainted And Deformed

Eyelids Scrutinize
In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So Fragile
Now Broken By My Hands
I Am Retouching In A Tell-Tale Of Drama Caught

Aborted: Kliplerin

[music: nick, aborted; lyrics:nick]

Why not trample the vermin crawling beneath your feet ?
Why not drown the parasitic rats which you lead ?
They leech on your back, squander the air you breath

Minced intestines, nail-pierced genitals
amputated limbs, urine injection
A misantropic murder mind
more corpses to roast and grind

Prisoner of war, casualty of doctinal gore
Block II-a moribund humans store

Anition through hibernal confinement
Don’t ask what was this implants content
How long can a human being stand up straight?
At which point does medical intervention come too late?

Surgical experiments, the infernal doctor awaits
Ingrained hatred and pathological ingenuity it takes

Subordinate to the doctor of death
Hydrocyanic fumes shall fill your last breath
A genocidal strategy with immaculate tact

Eve’s Stem Defiled
Life Led Astray
The Paradise Of The Damned Has Been Misled

Eve’s Stem Defiled
Life Led Astray
Her Eden Desecrated Has Been Misled

Squirming Like A Beast
Man Is The Birthplace Of Disease
A Parturient Need For Haemoglobine
One With The Craving
Intrauterine
Man Is The Birthplace Of Disease
One With The Killing
The Blood Released
Blessed With Decay And Left To Rot
Like A Cancer Devours Bowels And Gut
Unfertile Whores Drowned In Filth
Left With Nothing To Adore
A Parturient Need For Seminal Release
One With The Craving
Intrauterine
Man Is The Birthplace Of Disease
One With The Killing
The Blood Released
A Slam Of The Fist Brought Eden To Her Knees
One With The Killing
Childhood Has Ceased
Foetal Dead Matter
Expulsed Left To Rot
Inanimate Cadaver Has Been Reanimated To A Demigod

Raping The Dead… Without Emotion
Raping The Dead… Casket Implosion
Raping The Dead… Without Restraint
Raping The Dead… Necrotic Epitaph

Foetal Dead Matter
Repulsed And Left To Rot
Inanimate Splatter
Revided To The Plot

Raping The Dead… Without Emotion
Raping The Dead… Casket Implosion
Raping The Dead… Without Restraint
Raping The Dead… Necrotic Epitaph

All Acknowledge The Graveyard Sloth
When Your Bones Are Bleached It’s Time To Meet My Rod
Delicately Misplaced Into Grandma’s Tomb
Post-Mortal Pleasures She Lustfully Endures

I’m Your Maker
The Body Bag Sprayer
When Rigor Mortis Is Reached
Testosterone Is At Its Top
I’m A Necrotic Succubi
The Plague Of Men
When All Of You Are Dead
You Shall Be My Lustful Grub

The Gangrenous Epitaph…

Fecal obsession, Fixated on my own turds
sewed down the anus
forcing the crad to fester among my intestines
walking heap of human methane
ready to burst giving the impression of pregnancy
the turds start to revolt, taking over it’s host
internal infestation propagating it’s way
the intestinal walls colapse injecting veins with filth

walking human methane bomb ready to crack
as shit is oozing out of my pores, my colon walls to collaps
walking human methane bomb ready to hatch
shit is thrusting in my veins- cardiac arrest

Sphinctral enthrallment – shit pumping up the smothered rectum
Sphinctral enthrallment – internal bloodflow congested by feces

the pedestool randomly sprayed with feces and guts
a pittoresque canvas of coprophageous hordseuvers

bypassers repulsed by the burning anal scent,
all admiring this sculpture of steaming excrements
adding puke to the recipe

admiring this shinctral abattoir, victims of this coprophageous war
getting off the stench of bile and spunk, i sphincturbate and defile

sphinctral enthrallment

[music: nick, aborted; lyrics: nick]

Abraising your eye socket walls
imploding your eyeballs
orgasm piercing through your brain
shining cum, perforating pain

I pull the trigger and I cum
with your head spreared on my gun
observe the metal coming near
the gory end of your moral fear

Riot-fuck the faecial breed
Hallowed be this cleansing dead
Frightened face splits wide open
Sickly pleased I shoot again

Cranium spread all over the floor
Chunks of brain slide from the door
i could kill every last one of you

Skullfuck you all is what I’ll do

A

[Music: Christophe, Lyrics: Sven]

Murder
I have been embraced by suffering,
No longer human, I stalk my prey
To kill and gut all surrounding me
Humanity in me slips away

Into the basement,
My own private morgue
Necrotic restants are left to devour
Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
Nothing survives as I consume my meat

Depraved in my sea of cartilage
I’m draved in gore

I have been embraced by suffering,
No longer human, I stalk my prey
To kill and gut all surrounding me
My humanity slips from me

Into the basement,
My own private morgue
Necrotic restants are left to devour
Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
Nothing survives as I consume my meat

Severed head as ornament
My collection of the dead
Punctured cranial-walls collapse
Filled with acid
My aphrodisiac…

I will not rest…
Until I’ve killed you all
I will not rest…

Until your head
Hangs on the wall of suffering
No longer human, it takes control
Feelings overwhealming me
I have to rid the earth
Of human anatomy

I will not rest, until i’ve killed you all
Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore
Murder the world… let the blood run… free…

Infected, by this disease called love
I must fill my private morgue
Dissecting randomly,
Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I’ll render

Can no longer bear this suffering
I am your god, your tortured will
No longer human it takes control
Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy