Side A

1. INTRO (LOST WORDS)

(No lyrics available)


2. DOWN TO THE SWAMP

The swampy creatures - full of slime
Green and red of human bloody innards
Will raise the mangled torsos
There's no hope in everlasting haze
Down - this is the final settlement
To the swamp -
Goring the votaries of slipping mutants
Is this our determination?
Shrinks our horrendous magalomania
Down to the swamp
It's the final settlement


3. BE DOOMED

Death - a world of pain lies in this world
Death - is eternal sleep
Death - is a silent man,
But he conquers everyone
Every step in life is a step towards death
Nobody escapes death if he hadn't escaped life
If there wouldn't be death
Nobody would apreciate life
Maybe one hasn't yet a name for it


4. SCARES OF SOUL

You do so cool - you are the boss
Listen to hard music - look the bloody films
Laugh about catastrophes - be happy when men die
Like the execution - and so the abortion
Feel the horrible SCARES OF SOUL
Their existence is eternal
In the night you hear the owl
Your shower is supermal
In the night you dream - of love and safety
No one talks to you - no friend, ever be alone
When you arrive everywhere - others left this place
So no one is here - only you in your fear
THE SCARES OF SOUL forever
You can't describe their existence
The truth be offered never
You're nobody acceptance


SIDE B

5. BLOOD (NEW VERSION)

The possessed of stan are coming for church - desecration
- they are baptized in BLOOD
- prey to the unholy crosses
- dance around magic circles
infernal BLOOD flows in their veins
they had to die thousands of deaths

unholy crosses - evil church
glowing fire - brute force
BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD -

faithful in god - let it rot
antichrists - let them alive
here we are - prey for satan's war
drinking BLOOD - don't believe in god

unholy crosses...

unholy crosses...

(Eisen 4/86)


6. WIDOW PATH

March 1876 - the season of dead begun
A never ending fight between human and animal
The sun will raise the path
Between home and horizon
Whalers wife has to say good bye to their husband
A feeling of loneliness and uncertainty take place
Month after month - year after year
The see takes its victims
That's the path where the widows walk
That's the way where no one talks
The time is over - this season is history
Bread for a year or mourning for eternity


7. DOGMATIZE

I'm right, you're wrong - you're weak, I'm strong
your words are dotage, my mouth tells the wisdom
these are the men in the white jackets at the hospital

DOGMATIZE - shut up and be quiet
the doctor's life - the patients death
DOGMATIZE

rip this arm, cut that leg - ampute this hand, open this head
injection, tablettes and inhalations, the people becoming things,
slaves of the medical practitioners...

DOGMATIZE