1. UNITWHORE

Underneath a blackened sky raped and tortured women cry
A force well hung painful entries made cumshots well caught to create a new race.
Exploding wombs dying cunts extreme perversion just begun
Splitting ass fucked hardcore rapped in one word Unitwhore

Backstage whores a breed apart await willingly to be fucked to shit by us
Our savage thrusts bring blood and pleasure to their lives that are so bored and blessed.
The joy taken on a Inkblack ride to hell where perversion stands a free and thus
They put aside their fucking pride in a God that they caint touch nor see to fucking rest.

Behold the new world in which we reign, the whores that scream in agony and pain.
They want Inkblack to please them at the core sex starved women we call Unitwhore.

The sickening life of denial called belief make God's women squirm at our feet
They caint wait to do what God forbids he denies pleasures and controls how they live.
The freedom in our bible of perversion opens eyes in our church of death they enter sexcrimes.
Where ever we go and on every tour we encounter our flock of cunts our Unitwhores.

Unitwhore !!!
They suck, they fuck, they suck, and swallow


2. DAWN OF THE DEAD

The portals of hell opened wide, through fire and brimstone the dead will rise.
A devil's army have come to feast, of the flesh and blood of God's weak.
The landscape filled with living dead, the living sought refuge in a remote shack.
The dead men stormed the place like mice, the blood and gore told that few would survive.

When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth.
Dawn of the dead.

The world is at it's knees, only the dead will hear them plead
Screams of agony as they get eaten, ripped to shreds still alive but weaken.
As the dead consume their flesh, the light in their eyes start to parish.
The final stand at a shopping mall, it will tear your soul apart.

Night, Dawn, Day of the dead.

When he comes the trees shall be torn in half, the waters shall turn black,
And the land shall be tainted with blood.
Present, past and future will all meet in hell.
Will all meet in hell

End game in a remote cave, where they try to keep the dead at bay.
If there's one thing time has taught, it's that evil never dies at heart
When the dead are no longer that way, you can't keep the Devil away
And when the dead eat your insides, console in the fact that you'd still be alive.


3. THE NEW BROOD ##

The mist arrives upon the shores, stillness surrounds the land.
What was forbrought by evil winds masturbates on Gods holy men.
Perversion be it my second name, now I stand before thee Christian eyes
Indoctrinated by church and bible their thoughts placed upon your minds

Terror haunted their home for years then it seems terror is timeless.
Everywhere I walked horror followed me along like a shadow.

Perverted crimes that I cummit are dark evil and mindless.
Ritual killing rape the minds of those with a believe in Christ.
Killing the men raping women
Drinking there blood like it being wine my sexual lusts now unwind.

Dissecting bodies crushing their skulls, CUNTS 'n ASS are mine to chose.

Centuries ago they killed far to less Moslems so let's try again and make it work.
Hold high our swords and let their blood flow crush their believes in Allah and make him our whore.
Until one believe will stand alone my bible of perversion my church of death be called our home.
Let us ride kill some more drink their blood and laugh, so fuck Allah, fuck God, fuck all of Christ.

Join us, join the new brood.