Hate (PL) : Abhorrence

Death Metal / Poland
(1992 - Self-Released)
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1. SWEET DEATH

I don't have any ambition nor any mission to fulfil
All around there's massive paranoia and my weakness
I don't delude myself I don't listen to lies
I don' listen to lies
I solated by people I'm alone
I hate my soul and my body

Every utopla I belived in time had buried
I'm a slave of mechanical corruption and other pathology
I see clearly all the nonsense of my life and activity
I hate the materialistic world full of rubbish miths and shit
Of rubbish miths and shit

My suffering only soothes the thought of death
l solated by people tm alone.
I hate my soul.and my body
Yet I noticed my superiority over others
I'm better cause tm not afraid to die
Death trouses in me a shudder of emotion
I feel sweat in my face.the wish to try

I feel my weakness approaching
I feel her breath on my face
One sweet touch of death
One touch


2. CURSE OF DREAM

An outragous pain wakes you from your sleep
You grab your acid burned face
Your sight is gone and you over the head and kidneys
A dull tool is squashing your hands
You feel the warmth of dripping blood
Pain in your body and soul, you cry
And the executor scream form as one.

Tormentor ties your hands
With a sharp tool he cuts
You throw up blood and your body trembles
You faint simoultenesly
But you cannot die
More often you hear a voice from beyond
Your cut up body burns like fire
Your thoughts are filled with hysteria and pain

How long will I be sick
How many nightmares will I beable to live through
Will this curse ever end.

Suddenly you awake from your nightmare
Your eyes filled with tears
And your face is scratched up and bleeding
An awful pain tears your head apart
Your breathing is faster and your shirt is wet
Your heart beat8 like a hammer
And your dream is a curse
Every night is morę painfull

Curse of dream...

How long will I be sick
How many nightmares will I beable to live through
Will this curse ever end
Does god hate me?


3. ABHORRENCE

The intertexture of dying bodies
A picture of a massacre
Evil hangs in the air
A rotting stench
People without faces
Crying and vomit
Suffering nature
Harvest war....

Primitive love
Bloody foetus
Mortify and despair
A constant scar on the psyche

Ecological destruction - It's probably a tale
Famine and sickness - The problem of the third world

The intertexture of dying bodies
A picture of a massacre
Evil hangs in the air
A rotting stench
People without faces
Crying and vomit
Suffering nature
Harvest war....


4. PSALM OF SUFFER

A strand of physical and spiritual pain
This gross is getting heavier
I grovel before life
I'm an incarnation of modesty
Always surrounded by commands

I'm not looking for freedom
Cause l don't know what it means
The system killed my personality
I learned to lie and agree with everything
Fear is with me always
I wear a mask on my face constantly

The monotony of life doesn't bother me anymore
I'm a machine to perform tasks
The truth will always remain a mistery
All the valves have died of natural causes

This gross is getting heavier
I grovel before life
l'm an incarnation of modesty
Always surrounded by commands

The nation is a crowd of slaves
Displacement and cunning that's the whole politics
All the thought's, deeds, and emotions are under control
The protector doesn't make mistakes
He destroyed all the naive rebellious people
Every resistance is without sense, without chance
Without hope


5. DEMIGOD

Bless me human your life is only a moment
I am the man of your destiny, the master of your blood
My wars are a massacre of innocent bodies
I'm god, the deed, the power, the will and the enrgy

Bow your head, fall down on your knees
Your sick soul and body belong to me
You don't exist in the glare of my power
Your pain and weakness, even them i do not see

My blood - Is inherited from god
My body - Monstrously deformed
My soul - Space of truth
My mind - Light in the abyss


6. THE PRAYER

God, who ever you are, god from our space
God from every universe, Holy ghost from
Neverending measures

Son of god, with neverending knowledge
And your daily kindness god if you are somewhere
God who ever you are, look down upon this earth
Upon this globe shot out nowhere. Which orifts is
Neverending space

Look down upon this planet, how ever many times
It has been burned and reborn by an unknown person
Look upon us, attached to this waste
This rebound flying from nowhere to nowhere

Spare us some warmth, feed us with your knowledge
Piont us to the universe, where you are in
With our brothers and sisters, Lost between ages
If they are and if they're not, lost in void of time

Spare us some warmth, feed us with your knowledge
Piont us to the universe, where you are in
With our brothers and sisters, Lost between ages
If they are and if they're not, lost in void of time



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