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6. | Thrash Attack |
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I'm an invincible force of evil
My eternal hatred is destructive
There's no chance to survive
I incarnate the end of mankind
I'm in crest of human flesh
And I agonize in a pool of blood
Don't try to escape or resist
Cause christ won't help you tonight
Invincible Force!
Invincible Force!
You break down in the morass
Turn and see them blood stained claws
Now i tear the shreds out of your face
Now you will curse your day of birth
You agonize in a pool of blood
You scream out and begg for mercy
Don't try to escape or resist
Cause Christ won't help you tonight
Invincible Force!
Invincible Force!
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Midnight, on a forgotten cemetary
No stars, just a black sky
The moon shines red
Terrible sounds in the night it is sabbath.
Why are you here?
You've disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There's only one solution.....Death!!
Wolves howl, witches dance around the stake
Serene holy hell, preachers pray
They pray to Satan, his majesty is here.
Why are you here?
You've disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There's only one solution....Death!!
You look confused & I know why
Now you see sacrfices, feel the flames, feel the fear.
Now it's too late, you can't escape
Your fear builds up, look at your death.
Where's your god now??
Why did you come?
The ceremony has ended
You know the punishment
Death!...death...death!!!
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Now make your duty
Kill the new born child
Fill the blood in the black shrine
The ritual has begun!
Priest, priest, evil priest
Hear the words of hate!
Priest, priest, child of satan
See the omens of death!
Yes raise your hands
And hail to our quest
Bring the black shrine
To the flaming altar!
Priest, priest, evil priest
Hear the words of hate!
Priest, priest, child of satan
See the omens of death!
Satan holy Satan
... to you
to the black shrine
condemned are our present
Priest, priest, evil priest
Hear the words of hate!
Priest, priest, child of Satan
See the omens of death!
Howl like a wolf
... holy cross
Repent the ..
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As a little boy he played strange games
No toy he ever touched
But when nobody looked his body cooked
In his soul were burning flames
Oh my son I see your talent
Waiting for such guys like you
Satan´s in his throne
In his dark damned doom
His help he´ll surely send
Oh little mouse, where is your head
Do you want something instead
Now little bird you see my blade
Now you see I know my trade
Tormentor
He's the master in his own four walls
Lives a life in fun
Cause his only joy
Is a living toy
Somebody to cut off
Oh bloody body, where´s your head
Can´t find it in this mess
Misused life I can´t stand it
But I´ll have success
Tormentor
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Bestial Invasion!
Early morning, mankind sleeps
There's a roaring in the air
Inpenetrable fog
Thunder rolls and lightning strikes
Hell storms, rush over the earth
But there's no rain
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth
Bestial Invasion!
Fog cleared up, people scream
They won't believe that the evil takes control
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth...
Your time is out, obsession spreads
Death rules, satans law is in command
Hell storms,
Rush over the earth
Bestial Invasion!
Jesus Christ exists no longer
You better pray to the new lord
Cause he's almighty
Obey him...
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The gates of hell are opened wide
Legions of death are rushin' through
Those are leaded by Satan's might
Invincible messengers of black death
Satan's servants, millions of rats
Are invading the land like a storm
They are so fast, they show no mercy
A lesson in total warfare
Rotting fingers
Nobody is safe from the sentence of death
No one's defending his life
'Cause when the army of death will arise
The final curtain falls
Mankind's living in constant fear
Everybody staying at home
He's invincible strength
He's fear of his life
Black death, black death
Lucifer's whiplash's tormenting the masses
Black death
Sucking corpses are proving his strength
Black death, black death
Lucifer's whiplash's tormenting the masses
Black death
Stinking corpses are proving his strength
Nobody is safe from the sentence of death
No one's defending his life
'Cause when the army of death will arise
The final curtain falls
The master of hades is laughing loud
Preacher, now you will die
See you in hell
Black death, black death
Black death, black death
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