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Fudge Mountain
03:52
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Drown them all in holy water
Choke on the body and cough up the blood
Drown them all in holy water
They're begging for the flood
Knees in the dirt
You pray you’ll be saved
Shackled, they’ve made you a slave
I am the devil on the pulpit
Clasp your hands and kneel before me
Regurgitate these crooked sermons
Rats and serpents in the pews
Harken my disciples
Pay your tithes in blood
May damnation be salvation
Lest your souls burn and rot above
Spewing empty words
At an empty sky
Your savior has left you to die
The vermin take their places in the aisles
As the next mass begins
Baptize them all in the fire
Let repentance begin
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2. |
Ballroom Blitz
04:09
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The mask of deceit has been peeled back
Expose those sent to destroy me
Faces unconcealed
Their motives revealed
Bring them all to their knees
Toast to my assault
As the columns fall
Soon to be entombed
Dance the dead waltz
Bearer of the pall
Sings the gallows song
Poisoned cups overflow
Drowning them all
The mask of deceit has been peeled back
Expose those sent to destroy me
Manufactured disease
In desperate need
Of total annihilation
So drink it up
Drink it to the last sweet drop
So drink it up
Drink it ’til they all fucking drop
Toast to my assault
As the columns fall
Soon to be entombed
Dance the dead waltz
Bearer of the pall
Sings the gallows song
Poisoned cups overflow
Drowning them all
The foil to their master plan
A symphony of choking death
Guided by my hand
Conductor of the damned
One by one
My last stand
The mask of deceit has been peeled back
Expose those sent to destroy me
Poison consumed
A blight is removed
Death to the fucking ballroom
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3. |
The Blair Riff Project
04:25
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Deep in the forest
I drift towards the haze
Oh how the embers hold my gaze
Creeping twilight
An ancient blood rite
Hooded figures - shadows of the blaze
Stench of the burning
Putrid smoke cracks the leaves
A black mass of buzzards
Lining my processing through the trees
Disobeying my instinct to flee
Chasing death on the breeze
Rain falls like knives on my skin
Bitter, this cold
Sewing seeds of darkness within
The flame burns on
Sick sacrament
Psychotropic
Blood ingested
Disembodied
Dirt stained red
I’ve read this book before
I’ve become the bled
I’ve seen this dance before
I feel my hollow chest
I’ve heard these chants before
Fire burns my skin
I’ve smelled this flesh before
No life
Watching myself die
Maggots help me rot
No heart
I’m their sacrifice
Watch myself die
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Malice at the Palace
06:46
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Behold a blood red sky
Cracked by my battle cry
We bleed the traitors dry
Lay down your arms and die
I see no man worth saving
You will not see the light
Inside your palace walls
The hand of justice falls
Heads will fucking roll
One more severed clean
Heads will fucking roll
Drop the guillotine
Heads will roll
Waiting in the shadows
Dormant for years
Your failures opened doors for an unholy power you fear
Behold a blood red sky
Cracked by my battle cry
We bleed the traitors dry
Lay down your arms and die
I see no man worth saving
You will not see the light
Inside your palace walls
The hand of justice falls
I've poisoned every chalice
I'll watch you choke and die
Revenge served with malice
I'll make this palace mine
Fuck your crown
Unleash the hounds
Strike you down
Fuck your throne
No tombstone
Pile of bones
Now I’m storming the gates and scaling the walls
Leveling temples and razing homes
The thunder of my vengeance will echo through these halls
My rule will know no end
Bow to my might and despair
Cracking skulls and crushing windpipes
As I ascend to the throne
Birthed in the nameless void
Spawned in the darkest hollow
I come from the deepest depths of hate to destroy all you create
None shall pass
None shall pass
You shall die
I move for no man
Chop off your arms
Hack off your legs
Dismemberment
More than a flesh wound
None shall pass
You shall die
Dismemberment
More than a flesh wound
His majesty bound in the shallows
Hallowed be thy grave
Choke on the mud, coughing up blood
He listens for the flood
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