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Thrash Death / Suède
(2017 - Auto-Production)
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1. WORM PATROL

White worm in uniform
Standing guard with folds and creases
Maggot dressed up in blue
Beating you into bits and pieces

Face the Wall, here comes the worm patrol
Ugly and mean, this is the worm patrol

Maggot on a power trip
Slithering larva at the door
Faceless mindless creature
Stand in line or face the floor

Face the Wall, here comes the worm patrol
Ugly and mean, this is the worm patrol

Maggot on a power trip


2. INCENDIARY

Ever onward, soldier on
Further downward, all hope gone
Fog of war reducing vision
Marching blindly to our mission

Shocked by waves of heat
White phosphorous blinds my gaze
I kneel in defeat
Devoured by a fiery embrace

Incendiary

Ever onward, heavy breath
Clouds of dust, inhaling death
Mortar rounds rip through the air
Incendiary, flaming nightmare

Shocked by waves of heat
White phosphorous blinds my gaze
I kneel in defeat
Devoured by a fiery embrace

Incendiary


3. FEED HER TO THE FLAMES

Awake in the night, ever so restless
The moon shining white, enchanting the soulless
Drifting around without a plan
Would destroy the soul of any man

Deep in an alley I light a torch
Drops of hot tar my fingers scorch
Pieces of wood gathered in piles
This little fire will be seen for miles

As it burns, this nocturnal pyre
The ecstacy of fire – takes me higher
My glowing desire

Out on the prowl, prey on the weak
Target in sight, so fragile, so bleak
Pale white skin, eyes staring cold
I'm certain that she will never grow old

The dawn is drawing nearer
The flames are burning brighter
My heartbeat pacing faster
Her fate becoming clearer

(Burn her)
Soon the night is through
The end of my games
I know what I must do
Feed her to the flames


4. A CONGREGATION INFERNAL

Complete and perfect dedication
The unconditional obligation
Metal soldiers out for war
Born to worship death and gore

Sulphur sermons thousandfold
Celebrate the dark and cold
Chants of war incinerate
Fledgling souls born full of hate

Sacred scripture brutalized
Anthems of the Antichrist
Hymns of death eternal
A congregation infernal

The retro-wave is here to stay
Worshipping death the 90:s way
New generations fanning the flame
The torch is new but the fire the same

Fresh souls to the devil sold
Resonating the voices of olde
The new era has arrived
Bear witness, all those still alive

Sacred scripture brutalized
Anthems of the Antichrist
Hymns of death eternal
A congregation infernal


5. DEATH FUMES

My senses sharpened, my body tense
At the same time relaxed in an eerie sense
Guided forward by an inner voice
Instinct leaves me no actual choice

Alone among these dark tombs
Once more high on death fumes

Vapor of decay so full and thick
Frenzy intensifies as neurons click
Synapses firing more rapidly
Until I finally purge from ecstasy

Alone among these dark tombs
Once more high on death fumes

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