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I am Become Death…
00:23
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“I am all-powerful time
…which destroys all things
…and I have come here to slay these men
Even if thou does not fight
All the warriors facing thee shall die
I am become death
Destroyer of worlds”
~ Bhagavad Gita
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The song has ended
The night is black
No stars are shining
You’re not coming back
The train is speeding
Rolling off its track
The last night living
Your willpower cracks
It’s all over but the screaming
It’s all over but the bitter end
The clock keeps ticking
Counting down your doom
Forever waiting
For that freezing tomb
It’s someday maybe
But it’s coming soon
You can’t seem to shake
The midnight gloom
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3. |
Banshee
02:12
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Your lips are poison
Your life is pain
You’re just a witch
Curse in my brain
You’re made of venom
You’re in my blood
My bitter soul
Lost in the flood
You are the banshee
You are my end
Heard in the wind
A cry of death
You are the banshee
You’re made of hell
The midnight hour
My funeral bell
You are a spectre
You are a ghost
Infected hands
I am the host
Get in my vision
Get in my mind
You are the end
Of all my time
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4. |
Mass Shooting
01:08
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Famous monsters of the USA
Kill everybody to make your name
You’re in it for the glory and the thrill
If you want the news just kill, kill, kill
Mass shooting
Kill then all
The media will make you the brightest star
The blood of your victims will flow so far
Your name is now forever etched in history
For the fame make them bleed, bleed, bleed
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5. |
Revolutionary Suicide
03:32
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Revolutionary suicide
Sirens calling in the dead of night
Revolutionary homicide
The blackest of days on the last white night
Bringing faith to the faithless
Giving health to the sick
Forging hope for the hopeless
You have to lose to give
He’s the urban messiah
Who can heal with a kiss
Once he’s inside your flesh
It’s just an iron fist
He brought you into the darkness
Let you slave in the heat
White nights promise horror
Sowing sorrows you’ll reap
High priest of deception
Cannot cast down the eyes
All for one - one for all
Fading from the light
You worshipped the devil
In the name of god
You worshipped peace
But he brought you war
Now you’re just a picture
Of a thousand dead
Delivered by the messiah
A bitter tasting end
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6. |
Bring Out Your Dead...
00:19
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Bring out your dead…
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7. |
2 Minutes of Hate
01:39
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Information
Disinformation
My head explodes
Exasperation
Desperation
My head implodes
Television
Retrovision
My mind is gone
Terrorvision
Supervision
My mind is wrong
Two minutes of hate
Two minutes to destroy
Two minutes too late
Two minutes to destroy
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8. |
Curse My Name
02:01
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You hate everything about me
You want to piss on my grave
Free rent inside your empty head
It’s really just a shame
Curse my name…
You hate everything about you
And that’s why you blame me
Free rent in your living coffin
But my face is all you see
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9. |
Blood in the Water
02:01
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Everybody kick him
Push him in the dirt
Make your presence known
Everybody say a word
Swarming just like buzzards
Picking at the bones
Everybody join in
Everybody watch the show
Blood in the water
Circle like sharks
Blood in the water
Leaking your mark
Everybody join in
Roll him when he’s down
Spit your bitter sermons
Inject the venom now
Scapegoat dying slowly
A king without a crown
Obsession and possession
It always comes around
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10. |
Chop House
01:18
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Taken in the night
Where’s the merchandise
Taken in the day
When are you gonna pay?
Honor among thieves
Save a slice for me
Honor up for sale
Black market never fails
Chop house
Chop house
One two for me and none for thee
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11. |
The End
02:12
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They sky is burning out
The rain is running red
The streets are screaming murder
The wind is cold as death
The thunder it will rumble
The city starts to shake
The fog is filled with horror
The earth begins to break
It’s the end of the world as we know it
The last days have arrived
The clock no longer ticks
The dying hours crawling
The oceans black and sick
The plague is slipping slowly
The final days are here
The sun forever setting
The birth of every fear
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12. |
Mustang GT500
02:43
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[instrumental]
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Bitchcraft
02:24
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Don’t listen to that woman
Don’t listen to that witch
She’s just working her magic
She’s a whoring little bitch
Don’t listen to her stories
Don’t listen to her lies
All she is cancer
And will eat you up inside
We call it bitchcraft
It’ll lead you right to hell
Don’t play with burning fire
Don’t play inside the well
She’s endless and consuming
Her lips a living hell
Don’t play with ticking time bombs
Don’t play with demon seed
She’s deep inside your body
An addiction you must feed
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14. |
Screaming Inside
00:47
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There is no hope
There is no hope
I am screaming inside
I am losing my mind
Screaming inside
Scream
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15. |
Patient Zero
02:43
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It started in the dark
Then it came to light
Burning in the shadows
Sneaking in the night
But where do we go from here
As we suffer through this plague
Patient zero
Infection
It started in the flesh
Carried to the brain
Hungry for the blood
Humans gone insane
But where do we go from here
As we die through pestilence
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16. |
Destroyer of Worlds
02:01
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The end of days is counting down
Nuclear threats are all around
The Middle East, the eastern bloc
We are the mold upon the rock
Destroy of worlds!
Destroy of worlds!
I am become death
Destroyer of worlds!
The end of man is coming near
A fate of gore and pain so clear
The ship off course and we can’t steer
We’ll end our days in blood and fear
It’s the end of days
And the earth’s a grave
It the end of days
And we can’t be saved
Not fucking saved!
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17. |
Goodbye and Goodnight…
00:22
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