Crawling Death : New Murder Art

Death Metal / Pologne
(2008 - Let Them Come Productions)
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1. SEEDS OF HATERED

(No lyrics available)


2. BRAVE NEW MURDER ART

Tears like falling stones
Mean just what I want them to mean
Soil's song in your throat
Is what I want to hear through centuries
It's a new desire
It's my spitfire
Stigma still burn
As our plaque will return...
Hail hail hail!
Brave new murder art!

[lead: Krychu]

Path of upcoming prophet
Disciple I am
And faithful I am
As I Am raising
Monarch's raising

[lead: Azar]

Hail hail hail!
Brave new murder art!
Hail hail hail!
Brave new murder act....
Hail hail hail!
Brave new murder day
Hail hail hail!
Brave New world's decay


3. UNLEASH THE AGNAROX

The beast walks around in Honsju
Rough tribe from the lands of sepuku
Hear the music of September
Your small horizontally crossede
squeeze hatred
A cartoon of mass genocide
The beats of coldness rumble into my head
Float on the vave of colours
Into the land of chaos and echo
Still within sound trap, yet aware of its fragility
I shall prevail, they have unleashed me
Empty shell will be filled with life
What is lie but setting all of it up on purpose?
Citizen locked up for carnage
World citizen, I have to switch
Not to let you stay here
Not to let you make it right
Fuel the cup with lies
And drink it up to the bottom
So bottom becomes summit
And the other way round
Only by making it holiday
shall you holiday have
the rubbish you recognize
is the rubbish you are.
cumbia sobre el rio - japanese trance
Bird! Predator! It's all about you!
Give us the strengh to fight ourselves!
Bird! Predator! It's all about you!
Give us the openness to respect each other

[lead:Krychu]
[lead: Azar]

Respect is but love, love is but passion,
Passion is but rage, rage is but violence,
Violence is but hate. Is hate but love then?


4. I CARRY THE DEAD

Christian bitch society
They shall never set you free
Work and consume till you die
Paying your bills will make you cry
In this world you must prevail
Yet for money I won't fail
Myself and my Lord in hell
Always under Satan's spell
Licking your dead brother's head
It's my work carrying the dead
Being paid for a shag with your aunt
I like touching her cold cunt
I explore your old aunt's tits
Vomiting on crucifix

[lead:Azar]

She will not run for her life
When I'm slicing legs with knife
She is just a pile of meat
With a whiplash I will beat
I will rip out her liver
I will cum and I'll shiver
During nightshift I do things
Satan new ideas brings
So watch out when I work here
For the dead are not in fear


5. SALVATION THROUGH ROPE

Through salvation we'll reach the destiny
I'm ready to assatinate
Mutilation leads to infinity
All sinners decapitated
Humanity will vanish in the end
All people commit suicide
To perdition their bodies will be send
Yet souls will take eternal pride
Hanging bodies, bowels lie on the street
Christians and muslims chopped apart
The only God they are prepared to meet
Religion is but sinful art
Your salvation will come to you with rope
You'll put around your fragile neck
Twisted backbone, no mercy and no hope
But soul forever kept from black
Mass suicide the only true way out
From lies and sings of centuries
Your life of death has always been about
As Jesus on the cross died - pleased

[guest lead: Topór]


6. VOX IN RAMA

A voice is heard in Ramah
of weeping and great lamentation.
Rachel is weeping for her children,
and will not be comforted because
they are no more.
The will of the Lord is genocide
The course of history its progress
But when you commit the suicide
You will be doomed to nothingness

[lead: Azar]

God is demanding the sacrifice
My children shall be slayed for pleasure
There's no forgiveness and compromise
He will take away my only treasure
For nothing they will be put to death
Massacre is now the only way
Little time untill they free last breath
My rage and hatred towards him I'll sway
Cursed be the name of Ramah, it's hell
Ferocity is the name of God
In anguish all of the mankind shall dwell
When harvest comes you'll reap
rancid pod


7. THE HANDS RESIST HIM

Despair and disaster, demise and decay
Sleepless nights and nightmares panoptic dismay
When looked at the damned portrait
The dark mystery of the cursed masterpiece
Has been disclosed for ignorance couldn't miss
The cold touch of lips and death's kiss
The chosen ones got esoteric essence
Collective unconscious turned into cursed sense
As god created innocence
A boy and a doll, so their hands and a pane
The boy is being led to mysterious domain
The doll is the guide out of sane
The pane's a shroud of dream, it's another key
Their hands are joined beings, each other they see
By supra-personal psyche

[lead:Azar]

Disastrous effects and the human's last breath
A poisonous piece of art that brings but death
Cry, despair, and delusions wreath

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