Tracks

01. Into The Lungs Of Hell
02. The Warcult
03. Enemy Of The State
04. Soulsweeper
05. Slaughtering The Faithful
06. Subliminal
07. The Tombstone
08. Gods Of Terror



01. Into The Lungs Of Hell

Christ burned me with his eyes
But I'm still alive
Welcome to the lungs of hell
Frost or fire, whatever you desire
Collector of souls, captor of sin
I'm not alone, I suck every soul

Into the lungs of hell
Collector of souls, captor of sin
I'm not alone, I suck every soul

Into the lungs of hell
All you need is a graveyard of souls
And grieveous sins untold

Into the lungs of hell
Hear the sound of the demon bells
All yu need is a graveyard of souls
And grieveous sins untold...


02. The Warcult

Bone collector, death extractor, splatterdeath, hammerdeath
Razorsharp tentacles crawling up your ass

We are the warcult
Timebomb intellectuals
New millennium battlebots squeeze out your brains
Hoax virus infected megalomaniax

We are the warcult
We are the shit for brains

We are the warcult
The poison in your brain
Like a landmine in your grave

We are the warcult
The poison in your brain
Like a landmine in your grave


03. Enemy Of The State

The truth is buried under a thick layer of lies
The accidents that happened were never a coincidence
The course of history was not that unpredictable
Our way of thinking leads us in the wrong direction

Don't you think they know where you were last night?
Don't you think they know what you did last summer?
There's nowhere you can go undetected
The all seeing eye is there all the time

They decide what's right or wrong
The words you speak, every word you read
They'll put you away, enemy of the state

Every move you make
Every step you take
All the tings you read
All the things you like
They're checking you
Enemy of the state

The truth will be buried under a thick layer of lies
All accidents that'll happen will never be coincidence
The course of the future will never be unpredictable
Our way of thinking should lead us in the right direction

They decide what's right or wrong
The words you speak, every word you read
They'll put you away, enemy of the state

Every move you make
Every step you take

All the things you read
All the things you like
They're checking you
Enemy of the state


04. Soulsweeper

I am the great deceiver
I have caused so many wars
Those who opposed me
Never lived to tell

Soul Sweeper

I had my acts accepted
I had my will understood
I caused all the mindtrips
I manipulate

Now it will all be different
After so many years
The church is empty
All the magic's gone

Soul Sweeper

God is dead, your god is dead
God is dead, I am the devil

Soul reaper
Soul sweeper

I am the great deceiver
I have caused so many wars
Those who opposed me
Never lived to tell

I had my acts accepted
I had my will understood
I caused all the mindtrips
I manipulate

Soul sweeper

God is dead, your god is dead
God is dead, I am the devil

Soul reaper
Soul sweeper


05. Slaughtering The Faithful

Driving the masses
In narrow passages
Gassing them all into sleep

Waiting in line
Till a shock ends your life
Who is the beast in here

No daylight
Only on the day you die
Life imprisonment
Slaugtering the faithful

First a meaningless life
Then a meaningless death
A life of stress
Comes to a useless end

Out of the womb
Now meet your doom
Daylight you'll never see
Only on the day you die


06. Subliminal

Eyes watch you from a step away
A wide grin as I manipulate

In the dark of awareness
The arena of the blind
The hell you see is nearer than you think

I feed you new filth today
Open wide as I manipulate

In the dark of awareness
The arena of the blind
The hell you see is nearer than you think

As I wreck the dreams and hopes of countless eyes
And feed my filth to millions
Focussed on the addiction of wide screen lies
Fixed on the messages unseen

Unseen - Evolved - Machine - Subliminal
Unseen - Evolved - Machine - Subliminal

Now I've caught your attention
Fix your gaze on the information maze
Filter out my hidden agenda

As I wreck the dreams and hopes of countless eyes
And feed my filth to millions

Focussed on the addiction of wide screen lies
Fixed on the messages unseen

As I wreck the dreams and hopes of countless eyes
And feed my filth to millions
The world consumes in synchrony
Willing virus for my chaos remedy


07. The Tombstone

Darkness surrounding me
I'm waiting here till you free me

Lifting the tombstone
And what do you see
Lifting the tombstone
A skeleton waiting to be free

Don't wait too long
The worms, they're raging on

Lifting the tombstone
And what do you see
Lifting the tombstone
A skeleton waiting to be free

Imprisoned in this box with blackness

Feels like you've forgotten me

Battles in the north
Bats in the sky
South of heaven is where it all went wrong
Digging a hole in the blackhole sun
Draining the chalice of blood with the body of christ

Moving the tombstone

Moving the tombstone

Do you hear the sound of the wind in the trees?

Do you hear the grass growing, my body decomposing
It's cold, it's so cold
It's cold, six feet under
Do you hear the sound of the wind in the trees?
Do you hear the grass growing, my body decomposing?

Darkness surrounding me
I'm waiting here till you set me free

Lifting the tombstone
And what do you see?
Lifting the tombstone
A skeleton waiting to be free

Don't wait too long
The worms, they're raging on

Lifting the tombstone
And what do you see?
Lifting the tombstone
A skeleton waiting to be free

Moving the tombstone

Moving the tombstone

Lifting the tombstone
And what do you see?
Lifting the tombstone
A skeleton waiting to be free


08. Gods Of Terror

Dictators of the free world
Dictators of the oppressed
Claim to have God on their side
In the battle against evil

Your god is dead
The devil is you

Don't talk to me about values of life
If you cross the line time after time
Point your finger at your enemy
I point my finger at you all

May god be with us in the battle against evil
But you're the one who killed your god
And placed yourself upon the throne

Upon the throne, the throne of God

Dictators of the free world
Dictators of the oppressed
Don't try to wash your hands in innocence
You and all your vermin
Your colour is blood red

Behold the gods of terror
Play their game of crime
Behold the gods of terror
Drag us down in misery
Behold the gods of terror
Speeding the end of time