1. TRAIN OF GHOSTS

Inside the train of ghosts you will find her.
Cries for the lords of damnation
Sheltering her fallen ones from despair.

She will speak words of hatred wisdom,
Morbid rituals of segregation,
Will find retaliation in time.

They would kill anything
For a single breath of royal human life.

Trapped in here, terrorize,
And you'll never gonna mock'em anymore.

Cursed train of obliviation.
Cursed train of aborted ones.
Cursed train is going derailed
To some place untamed by god.

She walks among them, as they dance to please her.
Silhouettes of decay enthroned,
Praise her for not to go astray.

Riding the cursed train, you'll start to realize,
Every speech told by your elders
Was a lie to keep them pacified.

They would kill anything
For a single breath of royal human life.

Trapped in here, terrorize,
And you'll never gonna mock'em anymore.

Cursed train of obliviation.
Cursed train of aborted ones.
Cursed train is going derailed
To some place untamed by god.

Cursed train of discrimination.
Cursed train of social disruption.
Cursed train driven by hate and
Fueled by the souls of the damned.

We will teach you respect motherfucker!

Train of ghosts!


2. MEXI CORP

Welcome my dear friend to zombieland incorporated.
Feel free to pee all over our soil; as long as you pay, As long we don’t care.

Everything’s for sale; our souls, pride, ancestors lands.
Call the president for a discount, two for the price of One.

Hail to mr. slim motherfuckers, forbes’s most beloved Son.
Salinas is coming back with a vengeance; taxes over Taxes, buttrape, pain!

I’m tired sick of this putrid hell.
Playing by the rules? fuck it!

I’d rather lie, I’d rather bribe, I’d rather kiss some Ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive the Mexi corp.

Bow to the zetas, relentless masters of this fucking Wasteland;
Pay the man for the air that you breathe; power unknown, Beyond belief.

Everything we know, we’ve learned it from soap operas.
The closest we get to a real life is watching televisa’s Crap.

Pay, pray and obey, you lowlifes and virgin Mary will Shelter you asap.
Jesus is running again out of money, hurry up and get Your ticket to heaven.

I’m tired sick of this putrid hell,
Playing by the rules? fuck it!

I’d rather lie, I’d rather bribe, I’d rather kiss some Ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive.

I’d rather lie, I’d rather bribe, I’d rather kiss some Ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive the Mexi corp.

Come on! nothing but the truth!
Pay, pray and obey you lowlifes.

Living in constant terror. feeding the media beast.

And that’s nothing but the truth!
Pay, pray and obey! Nothing but the truth motherfuckers!

Just another nation of sheep, ruled by wolves and owned By pigs.

Nothing but the truth! pay, pray and obey!
This is how we roll here in mexi corp.


3. BLUFFING DEVIL

I have been expecting you my friend, I hope you enjoy This one. Now look at me and tell me, is this the best You can invoke?"

I prayed for hidden demons,
why should they stay alive?
Once that you cross the door to the oblivion,
A rapture of mind.

Recalls of self destruction,
Embrace adrenaline.
Into the maze of human deceiving
Approaches the dark one.

I beg for crucifixion,
And face my empty shell.
Round after round of world class bullets,
A pact written in sand.

I dare you to come and get me.
Let’s share some inner wrath.
So many years chasing me,
For all that blood they are avenging.

Someday my little Lu,
But not yet.
Not today….
I dare you to come and get me.
Let’s share some inner wrath.
So many years chasing me,
For all that blood they are avenging.

Someday my little Lu,
But not yet.
Not today bluffing devil.


4. OBLITERATE

Out there spreads the enemy, like insects.
But they’re no more than a useless bunch of sissy Motherfuckers.

We best! we so overpowered!
Look at them trembling in fear.

Hate me more and bring it on, bitch.

Outnumber? what a lame strategy!
I’ll show you manners kid.

We best, op. we skilled, you suck!
We best, op. you are going down!

Hate me more and bring it on, bitch.
Hate me more!

Obliterate! crush their spirit!
This isn’t more about winning but humiliate.
Devastate, extinguish all hope.
This isn’t more about winning but obliterate.

Enraged we strike.
Berserking!

Obliterate! crush their spirit!
This isn’t more about winning but humiliate.
Devastate, extinguish all hope.
This isn’t more about winning but obliterate.

Enraged we strike.
Slay them tonight!

This isn’t more about winning but obliterate.


5. GOD HAS LEFT THIS WORLD

Torturer is here, can’t you see? pushing pain to the Maximum.
No escape or easy way, the more you plead the higher I Got.

You will learn that in this world, you must fuck or You’re gonna get fucked.
That´s the rule carved in blood by our very nature.

If you fear your soul to be condemned, are you kidding Me? I am your inferno.
Class is about to start, pay attention! can you see him?

We all fight a perpetual war, one sick game that was set For us.
Abominations all across the world want you to believe There is hope.

I educate you to serve me well, blackmail you to be my Slave,
Incarcerate you then penetrate you, no place on Earth is Safe.

Every time you think about my frenzy, don’t dare hate me, Hate the world that made me.
Class is about to start, pay attention! where is he now?

God has left this world.
He has left you to rot. to rot!

We all fight a perpetual war, one sick game that was set For us.
Abominations all across the world want you to believe There is hope.

You will learn that in this world, you must fuck or You’re gonna get fucked.
That´s the rule carved in blood by our very nature.

If you fear your soul to be condemned, are you kidding Me? I am your inferno.
Class is about to start, pay attention! can you see him?

God has left this world

If you fear your soul to be condemned, are you kidding Me? I am your inferno.

Every time you think about my frenzy, don’t dare hate me, Hate the world that made me.
Class is about to start, pay attention! Where is he now?

God has left this world.
He has left you to rot.


6. SILENT DEATH

Every time I close my eyes
I feel I won't return,
Every time I try to wake up
My nightmare grabs me.

To hell I will arrive,
Even God can't go back.
Death has touched my heart,
My life is a countdown.

Silent death, game over
The ancient invoke to crown me as their god.
Silent Death, game over
Universe calls for me to rise and become...

Now it’s time to take revenge,
I’ll bring them suffering.
To shall abstain from all faith,
Showing the brunt of their sins

I saw your tomb again
Full of your putrid flesh.
Waiting for the moon of blood
Apocalyptic !

Silent death, game over. the ancient invoke to crown me As their god.
Silent death, game over. universe calls for me to rise And become the judge.

Infinite pain,
Retaliate the fool and burry'em deeper.
Brutal agony,
Summon each soul to your precious nightmare.

Silent Death, game over. the ancient invoke to crown me As their god.
Silent death, game over. universe calls for me to rise And become the judge.

Infinite pain,
Retaliate the fool and burry'em deeper.
Brutal agony,
Summon each soul to your precious nightmare,
The endless carnival of death.


7. ICON OF APOCALYPSE

These tainted feelings of mortals shining above the sky.
Where is our pride? it’s lost in our soil.

Their spirit lives in defiance. there's nowhere we can Hide.
The God has arrived to bury us all.

They will reclaim the earth. they will betray us all.

To shatter the world will release us from our shackles And chains.
Our faith is blind and martyrized.

They will reclaim the earth. they will betray us all.

This will be my last crucifixion. no more rusty nails.
I am the icon of apocalypse.

This is the last act of mankind before the great Resurrection.
We crawl into a paralyzing pantomime of life.

They will reclaim the earth. they will betray us all

This will be my last crucifixion. no more rusty nails.
I am the icon of apocalypse.


8. D57

(Instrumental)


9. SPIRAL WHRITHE OF A DRILLED WORLD

I’ve felt the hate in me; my eyes are red and cold.
Blasphemy! drilling a hole in my mind.
Cut my knowledge with my pain.

A slow and painful death,
Where the fuck is the difference?
Twist my flesh before my bones,
Ripping off my memories.

When the moon appears,
The shadows solidify into innocent victims........who was possessed too?!........degenerate to collapse.

Moments in my rave.
I've killed hundreds of moral prejudices
Without thinking or understanding,
Driven by unconsciousness.

With the unbridled passion of a maniac
I found a spiral schizophrenic
Of a twisted and artificial world
Which writhes in our minds.

Hybrid entities rising lifeless;
A march to bring the fragments of hell.
Sound of silence. I am pure, I am the cure,
I am the fucking icon of the cryptic writings.

Moments in my rave.
I've killed hundreds of moral prejudices
Without thinking or understanding,
Driven by unconsciousness.

With the unbridled passion of a maniac
I found a spiral schizophrenic
Of a twisted and artificial world
Which writhes in our minds.

Hybrid entities rising lifeless;
A march to bring the fragments of hell.
Sound of silence. I am pure, I am the cure,
I am the fucking icon of the cryptic writings.


10. THE MORPHING

From the ones I begged for redemption received betrayal,
There is no point or reason to stay.
Trippin’ to the horizons of human thoughts; the Collective mind, enticing.
One last minute of ecstasy,
While I behold the entity above that stares at me.

The engines of death are fracturing vacuity’s womb.
Eyeless, grotesque, gestates humanity’s doom

Hatred, hear my confession.
Kill me once in a while.
Behold what I’ve become.
Kill me now.

Everything is turning dark before me.
Biased gnosis? repent?
Faces coming out of a vortex; last withstand is now Broken.
One last minute of shining light
As the black hierophant whispers hidden chants

The engines of death are fracturing vacuity’s womb.
Eyeless, grotesque, gestates humanity’s doom

Hatred, hear my confession.
Kill me once in a while.
Behold what I’ve become.
Kill me once in a while.

Their faces keep whirling; they won’t stop eating my Soul.
Their voices keep spinning, violent and surreal.

Hatred, hear my confession.
Kill me once in a while.
Behold what I’ve become.
Kill me once in a while.

Hatred, hear my confession.
Kill me once in a while.
Crawl to the gates of oblivion.
Kill me once in a while.

Their faces keep whirling; they won’t stop eating my Soul.
Their voices keep spinning, violent and surreal.

Their faces keep whirling; they won’t stop eating my Soul.
Their voices keep spinning; they will never ever stop.
Their faces keep whirling violent and surreal.


11. MARCH OF THE HIEROPHANT

(Instrumental)


12. MINDHALTED

Satan, halt the lights so I can feel the hate that Surrounds me.
Come on! eat my heart; let me be your puppet in darkness.

Maggots in my brain, torment will never retreat.
Rusted razors under my skin; mysterious ways encompassed.

Insidious rites of passage, bizarre distressed pieces of Life.
I’ll obliterate time and space in this abysmal night.

Wicked words never go unheralded, dimming the inner Light.
I’ll obliterate time and space in this abysmal night.

Faces on the walls; three upside-down crucified pigs.
A headless woman is raped on the floor by her own aborted Seed.

Hanging from a rope an entity mutilates itself,
Look what I've done Lucifer!
And laughs in debauchery.

Trembling in a pool of blood; primitive spine removal.
Negligent medullar extraction; what lies beyond?

I bind my will to Leviathan’s at the last gleaming of Light.
I crave the unreachable day when I embrace the pain with Such magnificence.

With the unbridled passion of a maniac
I found a spiral schizophrenic
Of a twisted and artificial world
Which writhes in our minds.

Hatred, hear my confession,
Kill me once in a while.
Behold what I’ve become.
Kill me now.

The serpent-god approaches; my eyes are starting to Bleed;
A giant black moth poses on me and drains my grey matter To feed.

I've opened my body, relieving frantic surgical needs;
Finally I am home. halted mind in emptiness.