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Crucifier (USA) Trafficking with the Devil
Split, date de parution : 1999 - The Crucifier Brotherhood Inte
Style: Death Metal

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1. If the Dead Could Speak
2. Devil Metal
3. Black Beast
4. Foul Deeds Will Rise

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    01 - If The Dead Could Speak

    Cauldron black
    Feed the demons flame
    Serpent rise
    Black devil shame
    Cooked skin
    Evil zombie brew
    Eyes and bone
    Create the human stew

    If the Dead Could Speak

    Their skin
    Burns to the touch
    Sick puke
    Horrid rancid lust
    Mind dead
    Craving for smut
    Soul gone
    Dragging their guts

    If the Dead Could Speak

    Graves crypts
    No religion here
    Rotting dead
    This is what I fear
    Corpse rise
    Against the living few
    To make
    A human zombie stew

    02 - Devil Metal

    Black is my heart
    The battle is near
    Fight for the sound
    Its metal we hear
    Dark is the night
    We live the fight

    Blasphemy and agony metal floods my veins
    A symphony of sickness metal is the way
    Devil Metal
    You say you'll help me cause I 'm fucking wild
    I say that I am fine I am the Devils Child
    Devil Metal

    03 - Black Beast

    Long talons
    Razor sharp teeth
    Thick fur
    Giant wings
    Deep red eyes

    Black Beast

    04 - Foul Deeds Will Rise

    At dagger's plunge I have rent anew
    Those seething visions past
    Bury one e'ery fortnight
    In remembrance of th last

    Aloof they crawl like sewer beasts
    On cloven hooves I walk
    Marking each friends' treason cry
    With puissance their trust I stalk

    Troth to strangle Agnus Dei !
    With each snuffle of His whining last breath
    The vain fold retreats under comfort of His wings
    To tell one's beads I have come...

    Baiting hooks and teasing Jahweh
    Cast a spell at e'ery turn
    Swift to wreak a thousand plagues
    Abode of the blessed I spurn

    Snipe amused the prided ones
    Ye abandon all your hopes
    When the killer calls to reap rewards
    Snap hard the gallows's ropes

    Muffled tides ebb with a hint of soft rejoice
    Screaming from The Worm that Never Dies
    Tyranny exalted with each poignant stab
    From mine enemies no foul deeds can rise

    Fool Deeds Will rise !

    Lier in wait spilling filth upon the land
    Vengeful sickness is close at hand
    Fight the choir invisible with spear and magick death
    Into a violet horizon ascend ...I ascend...

    Evil begets evil I both preach no turning cheeks
    Scoff at Jesu Christi's side and feet
    Lift the blades of suffering and the flock will humble still
    And mercifully the Stygian greet...

    Seeking a truth that will not reveal
    What lies within my rage
    The betrayal that has once conquered
    Is now my betrothed

    Pages turned for ages to come
    Can not my tragedy erase
    I went with the fog and crept with the night
    For my name is the foul deed to rise !

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