Kronos - Mashkhith

Kronos - Mashkhith
By ancient ages of the glorious Egypt
The land of the mighty Pharaos
Tales described as the kingdom turned into the future
Human sacrifices for gods'beliefs

Your sun hasn't to die
Keep it high in the sky, full of dying stars

Dreamland, when your sun becomes ashes,
Burning under the sun of pardon
Dreamland, when your sun becomes blood,
Flowing from the beheaded corpses of the newborns
Sunland, when your sand becomes dust,
Covering the shame of the almighty
Sunland, when your sun becomes tears,
Killing the empty world of uncomprehension

The breath of silence comes from the sphinx
He sees all, hears all and guesses all
His eges into the horizon
He keeps the three divinities

Mashkhith, the rebel angel... the exterminator
Created by the eternal... on the sixth day
Jaheweh said he had to kill the newborns

And spread leprosy on this holy land
Mashkhith, servant of the malefic union
Created to exterminate, undivine warmachine
Mashkhith like a warmachine

You spread death anywhere you walk
Creature of god, son of the unlight
You spread the dark plague, you give birth to death
Mashkhith is your name, spoken with fear

Terrified mothers beseech god
Not to believe what they see
Among the bloody corpses, they search for they children
The slaughter has done no survivor
Storm and rain begin to unleash the sky
Water, tears and blood make only one on the grief path

I am Mashkhith, don't forget my name
There is no future, there is no past
Your fate is to suffer
Under the tyranny I reign in master
And descent into the evil wrath
In the dephts from which no one is back... die !!!

Dreamland, when your sun becomes ashes,
Burning under the sun of pardon
Dreamland, when your sun becomes blood,
Flowing from the beheaded corpses of the newborns
Sunland
Mashkhith

And when he opens his wings, the voice of thunder
Echo as the endless hammer blows on an iron mass bell
Mashkhith is the vicar and guttfields his church
Don't forget my sermon, I am immortal, I am eternal
There is no god, no law, no mercy

Quelque MP3 du groupe - y compris Mashkhith: ici

# Posté le vendredi 19 janvier 2007 23:18

Modifié le vendredi 30 mars 2007 07:32

Gorerotted - Fuck your ass with broken glass

Gorerotted - Fuck your ass with broken glass
Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge
With the broken bottle in my hand I cut her arse like fudge
Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine
As violent pain and agony tickles up her spine

He laughs and licks his lips as her bowels drop on the floor
Watching as she floods the ground with putrid grime and gore
The pain inside it gets too much, his victim passes out
He stamps and hits and batters hard nad kicks her while she's down

Rectal rape with splintered glass
pushed with force up the victims ass
Razor slices need to be stitched
as the ass cheeks split to bits

Feeling numb, beaten, abused
Lying still. after being abused

Fuck...Your...Ass...With broken glass
Fuck your ass with broken glass

These sick pleasures people find
From raping people from behind

Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge
Bottle in my hand, I cut her arse like fudge
Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine
Pain and agony tickles up her broken spine

Fuck...Your...Ass...With broken glass
Fuck your ass with broken glass


Décoler je n'ai trouvé ni mp3, ni video clip du goupe...je suis une mauvaise chercheuse XD!! Mais bon, si vous en avez, envoyer moi le lien par commentaire ou par mon msn s'il vous plait, Merci beaucoup. "s_gaudreault2000@hotmail.com"

# Posté le samedi 20 janvier 2007 09:14

Modifié le vendredi 30 mars 2007 07:37

Kalmah - Swamphell

Kalmah - Swamphell
Watery rubber boots
On the field of moss
Inside the boots weary legs
Of the man I always meet

Swamp full of mist
Icy embrace
Nothing left of
Sense of direction

[Chorus:]
Swamphell
Kill me, let me sink in your lap

Once was the air crystal clear
Secular joys were so near
Glory days have left behind
Swamplord calls now misty mind

Swamp full of mist
Icy embrace
Nothing left of
Sense of direction

[Chorus:]

When there is nothing left on the surface
And the wind is blowing slow
Under the carpet of moss
Finally I meet my Swamplord

Bon clip parodie si on veux, c'est belle et bien la chanson du groupe mais le clip est une succetion de connerie et il écrit des hallucination auditive que l'on peut entendre dans la chanson...c'est quelque peu enfantin...mais très vrai XD Je vous conseille d'aller voir ça: c'est ici

# Posté le samedi 20 janvier 2007 09:20

Modifié le vendredi 30 mars 2007 07:43

siebenbürgen - Thy Sister Thee Crimson Wed

siebenbürgen - Thy Sister Thee Crimson Wed
On a night in late October
Just before the time of dawn
Thou went into thy sisters' chamber
And seduced thy own blood

Through her window, in late October
Moon were changing into sun
Thee left thy bride, cold and silent
Sleeping, resting until next time

Longing for her precious beauty
Her darkened hair and pale white skin
No more resting for the wicked
Even in thy own cold grave

Suddenly, in late October
Another night, a different time
A curse was spelled, woe to thee
Her neck was poisoned by a cross

With tired eyes she looked upon
Thou, her sister, late and fair
Standing close her maiden bed
With fearful gaze, and spiteful smile

With cold pale fingers, she now dragged
The scornful cross from the bleeding neck
Joined her sister, in late October
United on this silent night

A pact beyond both grave and death
Sleeping beside her very own flesh
Since this night, forever and ever
Thy sister thee eternally wed

"....Seduced by her sinful treasures
On her lifeblood thee was fed
Embraced by her nightly pleasures
Thy sister thee crimson wed...."

Quelque MP3 du groupe: ici
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# Posté le samedi 20 janvier 2007 09:25

Modifié le samedi 31 mars 2007 07:53

Vile - Butchered

Vile - Butchered
Sadist in disguise of a healer
Claiming mircales and lies of the truth
Takes the afflicted and desperate for healing
Submitting them to unnecessary surgery

Prepared to lay bare the soul
Quick slice through the bone
No knowledge of science or reason
To strip the pain away
Carelessly infect the incisions
As he lacerates the organs
Draining their blood away

Naive victims of ignorant ways
Betrayed by the healer himself
Afflicted by torturous suffering
He tears them limb from limb
Hideous disfigurement
No anesthesia to numb the pain
Hacking and bleeding a cure for the common cold

As they lay there dying
He takes them for all that their worth
They watch in horror
while they drown in a pool of their blood

Frozen Carcass hanging on meat hooks
Overcome by the mutilation
Butcher. Healer. Sadist. Meat hooks.

[Solo AA]

Butcher. Healer. Sadist

Quelque MP3 du groupe: ici

# Posté le samedi 20 janvier 2007 09:28

Modifié le samedi 31 mars 2007 07:55