1. COBRA KAI VERSUS KOBE TAI (INTRO)

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2. STRAIGHT FROM THE MIND OF A MODERN DAY VIGILANTE

Fly for the door
I
Can taste those
Glands of fear
You extract yourself
As
I still draw
Near
A target fixated
On
Your face so
Closed casket is necessary
Safe haven is so far away
Soon the hounds will search
And smell you rotten and decayed
Decomposing in this
Earth..i...still...share...no...remorse...for...helping...you...to....become....a....corpse...
I wanted this for so long im ecstatic
Deception i'll bleed you dry
All eight pints pumping from your throat you grow faint as i speak now i am known
I could push you a thousand times from the highest tower you should have seen this coming you fucking coward
Live another second to see disgust in my eyes
This is what you get for taking innocence from their lives
You wont be forgotten your mutilation was not an option so dead now im relieved
Fly for the door
I
Can taste those
Glands of fear
You extract yourself
As
I still draw
Near
A target fixated
On your face


3. A BALEFUL AURA IN THE GRAVEYARD OF BROKEN GEARS

far beyond appolyons lair
Across the sea of pestilence
A sound of grim andantes blair
Pale orbs glide through remnants
A planned utopia now in shards
Frostwork lines once scorching flames
Bullet hole piercings stop beating hearts
Though sounds of beating forever remain
Wraiths will pass
And the days are bleak
A blessing of strength
Is promised to the weak
A cephalic slaying
Upon whom they shall seek
Chance of penitence
Before the pendulum swings
The deads residence
Buried in collapsed machines
Far beyond catastrophic
A festivity of demise
Rise of the prophets
Spirits sounding battlecries
A blood drawn map will
Guide their way
To the chosen ones
Staggering and decayed
No air fills their lungs
Flee for safety but its too late
Their judgement has ensured ill fate
Beg for forgiveness it wont pass
Take one more breath for its the last
Clouded eyes will walk their way
Into the knife of a vengeance embraced
A relentless assault upon the wicked hearts
A relentless assault upon the wicked hearts
Sinners unto broken paths
Acts of fury relieves this wrath
Widows and children weep of their loss
These acts of duty formed of just cause
Apparitions retreat to the violet sky
Hearing nothing more of their endless cries
A baleful aura in the graveyard of broken gears
Sounds of steps breaking silence into fear
They tried to hide and only ended up slain
A massacre repeated by those unchained


4. TONY DANZA VERSUS GROIN PAINS

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5. AN AWAKENING OF REVENANTS

All
Kneel down
In frantic prayer
The sudden stench of sulfur consumes the air
Waves of
Scarlet
The cursed
Harlot evil plants it's seed in-
Side of her womb
An archean system shifts toward apocalypse
A leader betrayed by false armistice
Ashen
Faces
Appear
When the ascension circles near the sapien assembly line
Stops!
Awaken malicious race
Perishing the seven gates
Acts of devilry
Birthing hatred in symmetry
The lamias sing to the hymn of suffering
Deceased mark a trail
Beheaded and impaled
Our brethren fall deep in frost
A demonic holocaust
The reproductive tragedy plays it's role
Hybrids born of condemned souls
When the incantations were uttered
An act of lust gifts the world to
Suffer! Beyond! What one! Can endure!
A new! Age of! War has! Rid the pure!


6. THE EPIDEMIC OF UNEXPECTED RELAPSES

Oh yeah!!!
The blighting masses
Of creatures lusting for the taste of flesh
Seep slowly
In your chamber of rotting limbs
Die quickly
Fiendish cannibals deceased live again
This is the act of ones who had possessed normal lives
May these bullets end our lives
Before rising from these wounds
Our veins collapse under the grey skin
Rebuke us and aim for our fucking heads
Twitching bastard torsos crawl up
Your legs the contorted dead parade
Organs on the streets the scene is grim
A feast bathed in red damned and diseased
The bite has numbed my eyes roll to white i desire nothing but blood and bowels you should have fired that shot when you had the chance teeth are moving through the layers
Step through hand ripped disembowled butchered bodies
This empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore yeah
This empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore oh
This empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore yeah
This empire belongs to the fucking dead palaces built from gore oh!!!


7. TOM SAVINI VERSUS GREG NICOTERO

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