Canchroid : The First Slaughtering
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1. SLAUGHTERHOUSE ORGY
Trying to climb to the top
Jealous, corrupt
Envious, sluts
Careful with your life clock
Stealing for money
Slaying for fame
But nothing else then a rookie
People they try to tame
Masturbating their cries
Promising their blood
Always in a good mood
Never take with their lies
Obliterate
Mankind
Destroy
Them All
Obliterate
Mankind
Destroy
Them All
Slaughterhouse Orgy
Slaughterhouse Orgy
Slaughterhouse Orgy
Slaughterhouse Orgy
Slaughterhouse
2. BLESSED BODIES ROTTING
On the ashes of Christ
Where all the saints lay down
Putrid souls from Hell will never bound
You bastards get away with your soul stealing
My soul is very strong, just stop the fucking cheating
Brainwashing the weak is your biggest strength
Talking about faith and divine creatures
Crap that never existed and will never exist
Fallen Angels
Rise from the grave
Slaying the weak, making new slaves
Searching for Life
Seeking for blood
Searching for... life
Fallen Angels
Rise from the grave
Slaying the weak, making new slaves
Searching for life
Seeking for blood
Your religion tries to be the king and wear the crown
On the streets one blink is enough to make a mass
Your beliefs are pitiful and worthless as the god... himself
3. DECAPITATED SOLDIERS FROM THE APOCALYPSE
Decapitated soldiers stand up from the graves
Infecting the pure, creating more slaves
Infecting them with robies
Starving creatures looking for flesh
Released to the world
Skulls they smash
Descendants of misery living in total madness
Desecrating the truth, left in loneliness
Their eyes describe insanity, contagious pain
while some die, the others rot in vain
Corpses decomposing
Blood on the walls
Bones rotting
Meat chopping
As whoredom humanity falls
Non-sense wars
Full of stars
Climb the death stairs
So full of scars
You're living a lie
That brough war and death
Innocents die
For What?
4. DEMENTIA
Erradicação, genocídio
Deliberação, destruição sistemática
Do étnico religioso
Ira divinal
Punição fatal
Inconsciância infinita
Incompetencia ilimitada
Criação banal
Guiados pela atmosfera
Seguidores do nada
Destinados à decapitação
A caminho da forca caminhais
Eternamente cegos
Mentiras banais
Um a um em fila entram na igreja
Como mortos-vivos anseiam por carne
Eternamente cegos
Mentiras banais
Morte, dor, sangue, horror x4
Erradicação
Genocídio
Incineração
Punição
A seguir o pastor
De ovelhas não passam, prontas para o matadouro
Desmemberados completamente
Sociedade demente
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