There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
We see them coming a mile away Gathered to kill on the desolate plain No fear in our minds Pure hate in our hearts
Miscalculation of our strength their bane Take us lightly and we'll make you pay Pride left them defenseless No Mercy for Hubris
They rush to fight us and we stand and wait Pulses quicken as they take the bait Mere seconds to the slaughter We can wait no longer
Closing fast with their weapons high Still believing it's we that will die Now the ambush is sprung Now they learn that they were wrong Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart
They thought it would be easy but now they're being crushed Arrogance of power leaves them dying in their blood There will be no mercy for these filthy sons of whores The innards of my enemys impaled upon my sword Many years we've waited for this final day of slaughter Our victims are decapitated, their limbs are torn asunder Careful preparation brought our haughty victims down Our forces are at full strength and the Time To Kill Is Now.
Time To Kill Is Now
Time To Kill
They are all dead, it's their end today All lost their lives in tremendous pain Not one has survived We Left None Alive
Do not doubt our conviction to kill Hate on our side we will never fail Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart Strike the enemy down The Time To Kill is Motherfucking Now
Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives Misery and despair leaves their souls when infinity ends
Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them Swallowed by the darkest light a blackened state of dismay Survival is the only thing left for them This grievous revelation is a new beginning Led to the solution against their will
Deprivation thrives as the therapy continues Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested Denial is the only thing left for them Life as they knew it is a distant memory Scores of victims lust for apathy
Make them suffer While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know
Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Domination reigns supreme the evil has no end Spent of all their energy now worthless and degraded Slow death is the only thing left for them Physically and mentally devoid of dignity Languished immortality
Make them suffer
While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know
Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape
Homage to our God, the act of killing bears us Closer to His grace, beyond the void of darkness Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us Bring us to our lord our killings transcending Convictions of violence pure, unrelenting
Devotion drips from my jagged blade My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage Sacramental slaughter all for faith In the homicidal doctrine he creates
Decapitated heads, adorn the holy altar Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration Every single death, brought us closer to Him Take us to our Lord our bloodlust evolving, Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging
Hate rips through flesh and bone The dogma states that it must be done We adhere to the holy text More must die if we are to advance
Pray to our God With blood we praise His epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders Trust in our Lord Leads us to kill in the same way that He did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor He is close now Soon He will be among us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide
Kneeling in the blood, we see our Master watching Look behind His eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect Transfixed by His gaze, His congregation waiting We summoned Him here by doing His bidding Now He will slay us, circle completed
Arterial spray paints the temple red Our Master's advent brought us death Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls Blood soaked paradise awaits us all
Hordes of the rotting dead surround the villagers Unwary victims mangled and battered Once buried warriors have risen to kill again Signs of their wickedness left for a warning
Mutilate Disembowel Amputate Kill and rape
Gratification achieved by dismemberment Unnatural legions ravage the carcasses Open wounds targets for evil defilers Seed of iniquity covers the body parts
Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace
Violate Death so foul Ejaculate Pieces raped
Bound with intestines the body is held upright Travelers encounter the gruesome monition Terrorized realization of coming death They will be next for the army of killers Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Remains are on display Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Molested corpses hang
Undead Molest Defile
Kill them Butcher Then fuck
Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Discharge on the corpse Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Desecration of the dead
Knock him out with chloroform Surreptitious trapping tack Drag the body to the trunk Take the captive to the house and down into the basement
Binding method is extreme Unconscious I will pierce the hands and feet Arms and legs nailed to the wood Beneath the table blood is forming shallow pools
Perforate the abdomen Punctured organs start to fail Mounting pain revives the man His gaze meets mine then panic starts, the nails leave him immobilized
Head is thrashing from the pain I must nail it to the wood with long sharp nails Penetration of the flesh Five dozen nails will hold him down
Five nails My hammer pounds them, the steel secures him Five nails My victim conscious, he is immobile I raise my hammer, and aim for the throat
Five nails through the neck
Trachea is torn Gasping sounds are heard Life is leaving him But not soon enough
Agony, torturous
Long nails penetrate Through the flesh and bone Table dripping blood Victim full of holes
Suffer, merciless
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Five nails through the Five nails through the neck
60 nails adorn the fool 12 on each leg and arm 4 of them aerate his face 3 puncture his abdomen and leave his vitals oozing
I step back and view my work Torture victim lies drained of life Outside world will never know How many nails the victim felt before he died
Internal burning An omen reborn Embrace the torture Purify the soul
Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin become a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding
Eternal burning Sanctified with flames Unholy recourse The demons are here Unleash the fury
Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance
Purification by fire Transformation is rapture
Beyond recognition and deranged from the cleansing Frenzied schizophrenic a memory before the scalding Sacrifice for pain
Unrelenting heat scrambles the sense Caustic remedy betrays existence Hellish invasion just part of the plan Beasts have been summoned to conquer again Unleash the fury
Internal burning an omen reborn Embrace the torture purify the soul
Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin becomes a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance
Purification by fire From within the torment is complete Any worthy future now obsolete Purification by fire, transformation is rapture
I am the black thoughts of the night Deep in the darkness of your mind Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture In the realm of death waling terror Stalking the closest to the edge Impostion of depravity Sanity holding by a thread Desperation draws them close to me
Always unseen but never far behind Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes Paranoia, A creeping horror Guided by the death walking terror Your hand reaches for the knife Subconscious molding insidious It was always in your mind Release the pain, A psychotic rush Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture
I am the blood you seek to spill I am you inner drive to kill Dark inspiration, A moral failure created by the death walking terror Your hands have done my bidding well Your hideous dreams now reality Manipulation done with stealth I was with you, I heard the screams Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor
The weakest ones will fall My murderous influence appeals to their fear My will is just too strong The decision was mine but they'll never know
Death Walking Terror
I walk behind you while you kill Usurping your mind, you are oblivious You'll never know your spirit fell Supplanted by this deep disgust Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor
Moving through the cover of night With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony
Violence, the purest form, a primitive trait The weak will inherit the Earth piled on top of their graves Survival is slipping the attack has already begun Dominant force batter their prey, bludgeons their weapon of choice A vicious tradition since the dawn of man
Traumatizing agony Murderous revelry, smashing people to pieces This kind of hate cannot be contained Those who have fallen onto the ground will never rise again
Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on
[Solo: Rob Barrett] [Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on
Moving through the cover of night With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony
Heads removed of their faces lay by my feet Chopped and hacked their bodies detached Eyes and teeth are violently smashed Gruesome acts
I'm having strong urges to extract the brains Overwhelmed with demented thoughts Could it be that I committed these Gruesome acts
Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Born with only half a head Can't deny my hatred for intelligence
The brain removal device
Drained again through the mouth the blackest blood flows Save it for another day Savor the vile abundance of Gruesome acts
Dead is like being alive Stench of rotting death becomes irrelevant Heads affixed to a machine Peel the skin from random skulls exposing bone Cracked open with vice like force Spray my face with human slop, carnal spatter Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind
The brain removal device
Shredded brain tissue is mine Succulent flavor is pure Evil is personified Dominance
Brutal conclusion foreseen Envisioned so long ago The slaughtered were unaware
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Contraption for hollowing heads Is forcing me to realize Cerebral obsession within is my reality
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind
Rage, taking control of my mind Driving me to Kill without mercy I see red Blood on My hands My knife Crazed, boiling blood pumps through my heart Pushing me to Respond with violence I spill their Blood with Vicious Cruelty
Maniacal Psychopath
Slash through the crowd of faces leaving a trail of bloody dead Hold down the scumbag, slice off his ear, gouge out his fucking eyes
Pounding the human maggots, broken bones cause screams of pain Femur pokes through the muscles in his upper leg, I wrench it out with force
Stabbing the faces Knocking out teeth with my nail spiked bat Internal damage Trauma from beatings causes organs to burst
Maniacal Psychopath
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Chunks of butchered victims cover the floor in my wake Frenzied battery and slashing slung pieces of face on the ceilings and walls
Raging violence will consume all of my damaged brain Ruthless murders are the only way to make this impulse abate
Dangling above a vat of putrid muck A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before Screaming in horror for I now remember my fate I will be submerged in boiling flesh This cauldron will soon take my life
Upside down my mind is warping Cannot break free From the shackles Bloodied chains cut circulation Losing reason Gag and vomit
Blisters are forming all over my body now Oozing with pus as they start to explode, fervent finality The fumes and the vapors have perforated my lungs Writhing and twitching from maddening pain Why must I die like this?
Insanity not far away Mental breakdown Scathing havoc Pray for death to come and get me Inner anguish Begins
Fear Received Relentless Malignancy
Near the end is what I'm sensing Must accept it Can't accept it Last attempt to stop this nightmare Cannot be done I will be dead
Gone Berserk While waiting My life will boil
To struggle is useless
[Solo: Rob Barrett]
Plunge Fatal Paradise Of the obscene
[Solo: Pat O'Brien]
Enter the tank It doesn't take long Epidermis dissolved All that's let are my bones It's a matter of seconds when defleshed in flesh My body now part of sick mire This chamber of liquefied humans that I have amassed is completed because I was The last in line
Aware not of tge cruel visions each had To slaughter alike they must truely be mad Rewarded with blood on their ignorant hands These psychos precisely slew many men
With their obscure minds Feeling that they were set free Murder redefined Butcherd meticulously
Like incisions With conviction Various deaths Identical Killed the same way On the same day Abysmal deaths Imperceptible
Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied
Crudely I cut away All are my prey Tell me how it feels When your flesh is peeled You are vain with your art I desire it torn apart With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied
To you a design Now a trophy made mine To you a design Now a trophy made mine
I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind
(Solo by Jack Owen)
Ignoring your cries Exposing your insides Violence defined
Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied
Intestines exposed By violent thrusts The innards removes Dissecting the guts To rip through the skin Tissue and muscle Cartilage shredding Draining blood vessels
Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes
Flesh matters the most When splattered around Its never morose Absurdly profouned Fresh insides come out Excitedly done My purpose in life To kill just for fun
Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes
Frantic disembowelment Deprived of vital content Organ loss without consent Spastic slicing an event Sharpend steel my covenant Frantic disembowelment Mutilating miscreant Sickening accomplishment Spreading gore is ime worth spent Perpetuate this mad intent Eternally malevolent Frantic disembowelment
Kidneys exposed The pancreas flew Stomach deleted The spleen I did chew The carving is over You lost and I won Fulfilling my dream I killed you for fun
Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes
Ravaging intercourse Penetrate with corse Forsaken, nude
Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child The wretched spawn, inheretly vile
Inherited traits Reprobate From birth an urge
No chance to change Born deranged Violence will emerge
Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child The wretched spawn, inheretly vile
Spawn of the wretched, bred from the damned Gone are the instincts normal of man Spawn of the wanton loins of the cruel Spanwed by brute force used as a tool The wretched spawn, violence will rule
Heredity dictates brutality Groomed to carry the legacy Genres of the butchers, a killing breed Revel in making the helpless breed
Scion of the murders A bloodline so profance Born insane
Predestined to annihilate Throught sinister eugenics Sworn to kill, they will
It was made to kill
(Solo Jack Owen)
Massacre the innocents A slaughter without meaning Bleed, screaming
Only one remains untouched Her fate is violation Vile Impregnation
Staking out the residence Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision
The hapless victim never had a chance Precise contamination killed him fast
Shocking news traveld fast But I have traveled faster The only clue thats left behind Poision in the cadaver
Cyanide assassin is my trade Exacuting methods are my quarry's bane Toxic killing tactics stop your breath Precision dosage leaves the victim dead Cyanide assassin
Life, my task to end Death, I dont regret
Analyze the next assignment Select the proper tools Gas will be the most effective That is what i'll use
Release the vapors in the victims room Sleeping chambers fast become a tomb Calculated venting should work fast Enclosed space filled with poision gas Cyanide assassin
Life, it should end fast Death, he now should pass Gasping, he fights for air Face, fixed with dispair But the end does not seem close Misjudged the lethal dose I must return, my works not done He's still alive, but to weak to run
A sloppy job must be finished Can't leave him in a coma With my mask I wont smell The almonnd like aroma With syringe in hand I walk into his room He's struggling with the damage from the fumes I plunge the needle deep into his vein Completion of the murder ends his pain Cyanide assassin
