1. THE SCOURGE

Gather at my feet
Mustering our strength
All shall heed my call
Preparing for the storm

To ride the winds of hell
To ride those winds so well

Come take wing with me
In wrath we shall unite
Breathe flames of heresy

Deceive, defile, destroy

And ride the winds of hell
And ride those winds so well

Lay claim to all the world
To rule eternally
Put all mankind in chains
Then unleash our rage

Set to rule the world
The tyrants of the sky
We ride in majesty
Winged serpents of might

We ride the winds of hell
We ride those winds so well
We are the scourge from hell


2. MECHANIC COMMANDO

The infants dream
Washed away
Kill the child
Learn to obey

The infants dream
Washed away
To take refuge
Means to obey
The mechanic commando

Live in vain as man-machine
Exalt the new messiah
New priesthood of
Technocrats
Obey the new messiah
Humanity purged
Uniform beings
Rid of moral
Slavery

Live in vain as man-machine
Exalt the new messiah
New priesthood of
Technocrats
Obey the new messiah
Humanity purged
Uniform beings
Rid of moral
Slavery

The innocents dream
Replaced by science
Man turned machine
Science turned god

Mechanic commando
Mechanic commando

Live in vain as man-machine
Exalt the new messiah
New priesthood of
Technocrats
Obey the new messiah
Humanity purged
Uniform beings
Rid of moral
Slavery


3. THE HUNT

Every night it's time to play
To hunt down my chosen prey
Find the heir to last nights queen
Leads me down to the red-light sheen
Women there of every size
Slack-haired one is the nights prize

Grinning grimly I approach
Red-light district holocaust

Filled with urin filled with shame
Of the little nightly game
Body fluids cling to me
Remnants of my fantasy
Memories of whips and chains
Leading to climaxing pain

Night again the hunt draws
Close
Red-light district holocaust


4. GOSPELS FROM HELL

Fatal submission
To end what went wrong
From the final descent
There is no return

Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell

Your nightmareish visions
Awaiting below
No more redemption
Now bleed what you've taught

Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell

You gave birth to the beast
Now you become the feast

Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell

None left for mourning
Just ruins and pain
Yet chanting commences
From ashen remains

Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell
Gospels from hell


5. RELINQUISHED

Death undisputably
Naturalism at best
Destruction of the human
Machine

A picture of nothing
A collage of what you are
To the extreme
But still in the name of art

The body is no longer meant
To serve the brain
It's merely a colour in my
Portrait of pain

A picture of nothing
A motive of moral collapse
The essence of you
Relinquished for the art

The blood and the guts and the smell
Blow life to my visions so fell

Death, death is so real
Life, without appeal

The extreme limit of art is my goal
As I nail you dead, to the wall

My picture of nothing
A vision you'll never see
Now you are gone
Part of my scenery

A picture of nothing
A collage of what you are
To the extreme
But still in the name of art

Visions of art you have become
Death, undisputably naturalism at best


6. GLORIOUS BEINGS

A serpents smile on the seraphs face
A light of guidance for the human tribes

A procession in extremis
The broken minds following even beyond hell

Fell beings of light
Children of little lords and brief kings

Like leeches clad in everlasting light
Like breaches in their
Everlasting light

Revel in divinity
To slaughter all hopes
And leaving ruins of man as
Their legacy

Dead lights put in these human hearts

The brazen minions of god, the things in angel form
Mockery of the most glorious of beings