Label: Displeased Records - D 00051,Displeased Records - D-00051,Displeased Records - D00051 • Format: CD Album • Country: Netherlands • Genre: Rock • Style: Grindcore, Death Metal, Thrash
Translate Email Print. Riot Kill 2. Dawn Of Rage 3. Hawkeye 4. Assassinate 5. Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete 6. Corroded 7. Warfare Noise 8. Beastmachine 9. In Harmony With Blood Black Heart Murdered Streaking Murdered Mooning Fleshman Fleshman 9 Hurricane Riotkill: Roadkill. Dawn Of Rage I feel triumph, call me names As rage is yours I remain Double strong and serene Victory is bold, sweeter than sweet Attempt to get a grip Pressure gives the pain Released unorganized, worthless ones are chained Blade of the fury comes, astounded now your face After the last night, welcome, the dawn of rage Dawn of rage I stand for torture you won't understand You call yourself human, but you can't act as a man You will drown in your own fucking rules When the madman is separated from the fool Attempt to get a grip Pressure gives the pain Released unorganized, worthless ones are chained Blade of the fury comes, astounded now your face After the last night, welcome, the dawn of rage Dawn of rage Let's rock!
Attempt to get a grip Pressure gives the pain Released unorganized, worthless ones are chained Blade of the fury comes, astounded now your face After the last night, welcome, the dawn of rage Dawn of rage 3. Assassinate We wait together for the bus to arrive I grab my shotgun when its finally in sight We check in and take a quick look around And leave unnoticed when nothing is found Again we wait as the plane hits the Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete The metal of our pieces makes an itching sound You check the luggage as I take a lunch I will not leave without using my gun My gun!
My gun! I run through the alleys of the airport I hear there's a shooting near the plane I hide when I see that you are gone That doubles the price for me to gain We came uninvited to assassinate And I wont leave without the job undone As the victim's guard looses attention He never saw the shiny metal of my gun My gun!
Meet the steel Come taste the gun Meet the steel Come taste the gun 5. Incomplete You, as Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete person, are incomplete 6. Corroded Corroded Corroded Corroded What you are is corroded I hardly recognize This face that turned to grey I remember a time Now old, a past of victory This person is the past I have lost you Stupid fuck, you should know I have changed, so did you But when there are two tracks One always goes the wrong way Corroded Corroded Corroded You are corroded 7.
Warfare Noise I hear clinging swords melting in a cacophony No bulletproof armor is there to protect The sound of battle arisen in agony As night falls, time comes to attack Breaking the limbs under thundering hooves Heroes preparing to die Tasting the blood of the severed head Vengeance makes enemies blind Tasting the blood of the severed head A force of thousands gathered in a warfare noise With daggers raised in nights of steel Pulling the trigger to assassinate We sign contracts of black blood There is no mercy as time comes to attack Breaking the limbs under thundering hooves Heroes preparing to die Tasting the blood of the severed head Vengeance makes enemies blind Tasting the blood of the severed head A force of thousands gathered in a warfare noise 8.
Beastmachine Cutting through the black sand Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete highway with the speed of light Introducing twist to the heavens The fallen angel rides now at my side Feel the burning wind The strength of steel As our lord has spoken You're made to conquer Made to kill The dawn of hell has broken Beastmachine I own the road Inhale gasoline While the gun reloads Hell On burning wheels We take their towns Cut of their heads As the humble bastards kneel From black steel I'm made Hellsavenger Feel my blade From black steel I'm made Hellsavenger Feel my blade Satanic Deathforce 9.
In Harmony With Blood To suffer is to Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete A view we all enjoy Using human flesh As a personal toy The art of the blade The sight of bloodred walls Make me watch and come See how you try to run And fall on your knees While the head explodes I never tried to kneel It seems so easy for you Lets call it revenge In harmony with blood Carved within the soul In harmony with blood Bleed for selfcontrol We rise, from creation to battle for the one Air - Benjamin Britten / Purcell* / Bach* - The National Anthem / Trumpet Voluntary / Sheep May Safe honour Bravery, is what we are, in the sight of immortal warriors We rise, for destruction, it is Hell which we are serving For noble lord, we're fighting, in the quest for filthy heaven We obtain the might to preserve, all the treasures of deep below He, the prince of eternal darkness, the king is our lord Satan!
Rejoin our blood, give us Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete power Rejoin our blood, we owe our Master Rejoin our blood, comrades in hatred Rejoin our blood, rise from beneath Rejoin our blood, give us the power Rejoin our blood, we owe our Master Rejoin our blood, comrades in hatred Rejoin our blood, rise from beneath Black Heart Revenge We Fathers of hate Irony and faith Forged in concrete Unbound in pain Made to suffer Untamed insane We seek revenge as we break out So rip out my black heart So be it, vengeance is mine Rip out my black heart We seek revenge as we break out No unmarked body on our path We race with speed unknown to man And praise ourselves as saints of wrath Discover the smashing taste of blood Another human life is lost Astounding signals mark our feast It's supernatural and all within reach Revenge Murdered Streaking Come, in front of me I want to see Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete naked Run, I'll give you time You'll be murdered streaking Go, don't feel no fear That would be far to easy Stop, when we are near Means you'll be murdered streaking We see the prey run It's almost an escape As we pick up our guns We have no time to wait You, Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete the van As I take my bike Pedal to the metal As we will fucking strike Poor child, face the gun You took time to wait But she's smart, and suddenly jumps away I order now all my man This Wicked Tongue - PJ Harvey - Stories From Winter be murdered streaking Her shadow fades away, but our engines say go Run baby run Run baby run You can run, but never hide, from my gun Finally we found her She'll be murdered streaking Finally we found her She'll be murdered streaking Hurricane Blood, death's all around Bombs, hit now the ground Confused you are, as 16 Кыз - Дос-Мукасан - Дос-Мукасан is spawn This is the land where guns are drawn Mud, no bodies found Point, taking them down Confused you are, as hate is spawn This is the land where gun's are drawn Knee deep in blood we're standing Serving the lord demanding Firing the guns of hatred Preserving the dark creation Take comrades who are dying In search for place of hiding Refill the guns with steel Firing when they're asleep Trenches with blood Mon Amour (1965) - Various - La Merveilleuse Epoque Des Groupes Québécois Volume 1 filled Look in the eyes who are killed Barbwire with flesh is smoking Dawn of the dead awoken Hurricane That's what I am Strong and Hawkeye - Nembrionic - Incomplete The Ultimate Man Hurricane That's what I am Strong and fierce The Ultimate Man Riotkill: Roadkill Thanks to gavinspearhead for sending these lyrics.
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