1. Kings of Greed
I close my eyes to dodge delirium
Not to stray in the borders of treacherous lies
The superficial bane that blinds us
From Tycoons that furnished our needs for generations

Urge
Let our foul needs burn
Let this boon of death be told forever
As we serve all but shadows and act as their pawn
These lingering words evokes desire
To embrace the pure and unveil the crooked truth

Shunned by the light
Engulfed by the night
I endow myself to devilry
My heart was cold
A lump of coal
A thrall under Kings of Greed

Urge
Let our foul needs burn
Crown in ashes
Urge
To repent and grow
With malign I sow

Shunned by the light
Engulfed by the night
I endow myself to devilry
My heart was cold
A lump of coal
A thrall under Kings of Greed

Urge
Let our foul needs burn
Crown in ashes
Urge
To repent and grow
Under Kings of Greed

2. Trench of Souls
Gazing through the shattering glass
Fools among the mass
Our enemy will fall and cease
Cursed to fight for all eternity

By the pool of blood, coloured by the cold
Lies another fallen, innocent and bold
Not to be heard, to perish in the wind
- yet another gloomy grin

Awaken me! Salvage my earthly form
Beaten, crippled and from inside torn

At the morning gray, to rest I was laid
Next to a mutilated friend
The cost I pay, none for me to gain
I'll die and join life another day

The trench of souls! The end unfurled!
Death lies under every stone unturned
Horrors waiting ahead, yet I'm not there
The sky cries red for the corpses shred

Awaken me! Salvage my earthly form
Beaten, crippled and from inside torn
Awaken me! Purify my ghastly spirit
Join me in this ritual by the dreadful pit

The trench of souls! The end unfurled!
Death lies under every stone unturned
Horrors waiting ahead, yet I'm not there
The sky cries red for the corpses shred

The trench of souls! The end unfurled!
Death lies under every stone unturned

3. Ur Askan
En galen dans över frostklädd mark
Dödsrunans sken genom dimman
Du barn av urgamla väsen
Riden av vansinnets maror
Din värld är full av förnekan
Men storhetens vålnad gömmer sig I din själ

Fårad av mörkret som styr ditt liv
Vilsen, blind och fördriven
Du barn av änglars blod
Fruktad av dom du inte ser
Förvrängt är ditt sinne och sluddrigt ditt tal
Men nånstans där inne så brinner du kvar

Följ mig du vilsne, följ mina spår
Se vart de leder, se vart de går
Ut ur förtvivlans värld
Res dig ur askan, res dig så stolt
Se sedan vägen framför dig
Leda till bergfast mark

Evig är hatet och rädslan
Fjättrande mörker av ord
Ett förlamande skrik uti natten
Ett fall in I tårarnas hov

Följ mig du vilsne, följ mina spår
Se vart de leder, se vart de går
Ut ur förtvivlans värld
Res dig ur askan, res dig så stolt
Se sedan vägen framför dig
Leda till bergfast mark

Följ mig du vilsne, följ mina spår
Se vart de leder, se vart de går
Ut ur förtvivlans värld
Res dig ur askan, res dig så stolt
Se sedan vägen framför dig
Leda till bergfast mark

4. Devilspeed Loathekill
I wait till sundown, then I take her out
The only time of day I rest from my contempt
So I step it up, accelerate to numb
With my demoness in black let's roll this devilrun

160 miles per hour, go Devil go
Sentenced to death I haste my fate
I loathe myself too much

Every waking hour, even when I sleep
A demonic voice inside just flourish in my grief
I'm a two man darkness, I need to end this quick
But if I kill myself then who will really win?

Accompanied by the Devil, he sure's not letting go
With devilspeed let's end this, headfirst into a wall

I talked my senses trough
But all for nothing
As the culminating blow
Was the day he found me

People don't sense what's wrong with this
I'm going down in downward spiral
Before my senses fail, bring me down!

Everytime they try to calm me down
A straight jacket and a bucket of pills
But my senses fail... Bring me down!

Bring me down!

180 miles per hour, go Devil go
Sentenced to death I haste my fate
I loathe myself too much

Accompanied by the Devil, he sure's not letting go
With devilspeed let's end this, headfirst into a wall

I talked my senses trough
But all for nothing
As the culminating blow
Headfirst into a wall

5. Reap
A diseased saint. With a mind set to unease
Wishes again to break through the porled gate
His scattered wings reminds of beauty set to fade
But still in his eyes burns with redeeming hate

Reap
I've come to reap these fields
To scorn the flesh of the holy
Heavens gates set to flames
And crumble those in faith

Down with the most high. Oh, vanity of dear vanities
A fallen one to becoming the hunger of depraved
A monger of truth to all revealing the path of fire
I've nourished through time in the veil of desire

Oh the great opposer! Transcending skin into scales
Oh the great opposer! Splitting tongue like thy faith

Reap
I've come to reap this fields
To scorn the flesh of the holy
Heavens gates set to flames
And crumble those in faith

Down with the most high
Down with the most high

6. Under a Canopy of Stars

Let her in to fold you
To grasp beneath your fear
You will be safe in her embrace
From your cradle to your grave
Your mother sent her to...

To you

When your parents faded
Under a canopy of stars
An angel watching over you now
Your parents too from afar
Your father sent her to...

To you

7. Hung in Gallows By Dawn

Isolated from impurities a bit naive we all may seem
Be humble in the shadow of the cross
As we keep living in a dream

Our fields has long gone wither hence only displease may grow
The taste breeds in our bitterness
From where she came, who really knows?

Descending from heavens light
For your soul we pray
As the sun rise you shall fall
Hung in gallows by dawn

Hung in gallows by dawn

Her pale white skin slowly turning grey as the sentence declares
Her guilt

Reason falls into to shadows when trial held on hollow ground
When held on hollow ground

Descending from heavens light
For your soul we pray
As the sun rise you shall fall
Hung in gallows by dawn

Isolated from impurities a bit naive we all may seem
Be humble in the shadow of the cross
As we keep living in a dream

Our fields has long gone wither hence only displease may grow
The taste breeds in our bitterness
From where she came, who really knows?

This bastard child was released by snare
Buried in woods she may
When the plague finally came
Not only crops decayed

8. This Coming Nightfall

Penetrating through frost covered ground with only the moon as
Guide
A void to fill with embrace as the fever have taken another life

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above

Another hole made for the fall of man, no one is to be spared
The Lord seem to have abandon this land, leaving its weed to
Exceed

Curse this coming nightfall. When those unliving rise
Death is truly just the beginning when the graves are to come alive

Curse this coming nightfall. To all from netherworld
The tombs of open crypts. Roams the streets at night

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above

Spirits chants for my flesh
A poisonous kiss, so deadly and cold
Soon to be vanished into the void
By the unconsecrated dead

Curse this coming nightfall. When those unliving rise
Death is truly just the beginning when the graves are to come alive

Curse this coming nightfall. To all from netherworld
The tombs of open crypts. Roams the streets at night

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above

9. Funeral of a Porcelain Doll

In a place for someone, a place for someone special like you
Where you hide from yourself and your darkest secrets and
Deepest desires

And you yearn to let go, an affirmation as to follow your needs
But your needs are but dark lesser forms of malice that battens on
Others

That bereavment's a fair price, as your needs are more important
Than theirs
To rape, to incest and to kill becomes your reason for life

That's no reason for life
But sadly a funeral
(But sadly a funeral)
Of a porcelain doll

And you break the system, under radar you are free to progress
As you unleash your hell on another victim and ruin a life
Where did sympathy go?
Where did the downfall of humanity start?
The inequity ends fast for you but for others it echoes forever

That's no reason for life
But sadly a funeral
(But sadly a funeral)
Of a porcelain doll

10. Masses Flee

Chains cracked after centuries. Reformed from the monument past
Ready to unite the skies with Earth. Water to dust, life to locust

Existing so many years yet to many celebrating new birth
All shall remember this God of Earth. Lord of shadows, the beast
Among man

I shall dance with the fires of death
Come awake me and taste the dragon's breath

Fear the return!
Your home shall burn below the raging sky
All your sobbing prayers shall be denied tonight
Let the masses flee and armies kneel before my command
Truly a God among insects I am

I am...

Let the shameless and unspoiled come forth
Let them have a taste of perfection
A moment that I bare with peace
To share with common sheep
A knowledge reaching oceans deep

In timeless solitude I return. And my remains shall wither again
The plague has been spread. Leaving their own to certain death

Countless wars will come and go throughout the years to see
Blood will be spilled by greedy foes. Nothing has really changed

I shall dance with the fires of death
Come awake me and taste the dragon's breath

Fear the return!
Your home shall burn below the raging sky
All your sobbing prayers shall be denied tonight
Let the masses flee and armies kneel before my command
Truly a God among insects I am

I am
I am

11. Insurrection

Let me take you to your somberland father, let me atone for your
Sins
Put an end to your crusades and all your holy wars that you're
Fighting still
Getting rid the world of all your cancerous intent, making you pay
It is time for Insurrection, it's my duty to make sure you fail

Prune - fathers of war with too much power
The list of sins is long and the Devil would be proud

You shall serve absolution with your life
For your penance you'll suffer for all time
Time to nail the usurper to the cross
To get free from your nuisance, then you die

And you act a lesser vessel of your stale God to procure your
Wealth
Open the the doors to your communion to the weak in need of a
Helping hand
Their beliefs are based on everything that makes you stronger,
Credulity reign
It is time for Insurrection, I'll be sated when I have you dead

Time to let our faith regrow
Much easier to just let go
We've been watching as you traded welfare for riches
Gold and silver that've bought you repression since ancient Rome

Prune - offerings of war, now the sheep is you
Insurrection of beliefs, as we discrown

You shall serve absolution with your life
For your penance you'll suffer for all time
Time to nail the usurper to the cross
Insurrection Non Grata, still you die

Prune - offerings of war, now the sheep is you
Insurrection of beliefs, as we do discrown

Fathers of war with too much power
The list of sins is long and the Devil would be proud

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