Hatesphere : Murderlust

Thrash Death / Denmark
(2013 - Massacre Records)
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1. MURDERLUST

Taking matters into my own cold, dead hands
Make everyone remember just how my story ends
No more surprises, no more sudden change of heart
Just my need, just my will to kill

Seem so seemless, seem so grossly
Depraved this lust for blood
Fear of failure, fear of losing
Face have left me with
Nothing but a murderlust

All dead inside, the fears are eating me up
I have succumb to my deepest, darkest drives
My heart is racing, my cold blood
rushes to my head
My steady aim wants somebody dead

I've lost all faith in humanity
Depressed by the lack of compassion
Trust no longer has a meaning
Every man for himself

I open fire, the shot is clean
I let my will be done seemless as it seems
Like there's no right way back
My bloody buddies gather around me
To wrath my last kill


2. PANDORA'S HELL

She was a gift to punish man
Oblivious to pain, grief and suffering

She sent us straight to hell
Her curiosity stole away our innoncence
She sent us straight to hell
With all the evils of the world into darkness
She had a look inside the box and unleashed misery

Hope is all we have left
But all hope is lost
We will take it back

She gave us evil
A world in distress
Left us in the gloom
Of sorrow and torment

She sent us back to hell
Her atrocities defiled the world of man
She sent us back to hell
Back to the shadows
Back to insanity
Back to the evil we've become
Behold, pandora's hell is done

She was a gift to punish man
She unleashed all the evils of the world
Hope is everything in pandora's hell


3. FEAR ME

Bury yourself six feet deep
Become a rotten dead seed
Drag trail of blood red waste to the altar
Do the sacrifice or you will fear me

Obsessive thoughts
Of violence within
A savage mind
Fear is your existence
Among the killing kind

Pray you will never be my victim of choice
I will bring silence to your screaming voices
Drag a trail of blood red wast to the altar
Do the sacrifice or you will fear me

I will take your life
I will free your soul
Let the means of violence
Be justified by your downfall

Fear me
I'm coming for you
The end is near
There is nothing left for you


4. THE VIOLENT ACT

Cheat and lie your way to the top
Guess it's cold when your act has dropped
Feast alone on your new found glory
The scars on your soul tell a different story
In complete denial of the violent act
Forced upon defenseless people
You had sworn to protect

You feel you don't have to give anything back
So out of touch, spoiled and relentless
You let us all believe your devious lies
Let us down cold and senseless

As the caring mother
You were supposed to be
It's evident, you failed miserably
Dirt on your hands
Mud on your back
You better come clean
And drop the violent act

Communication is the key to all succes
That might explain your failed progress


5. PUNISHABLE BY DEATH

No matter how severe the punishment
It won't be albe to restrain
The crimes of those who have no
Other way of livelihood

The ill master is more inclined
To chastise than teach

Blood for blood, no empathy
What I've done to you
Without a doubt
You'll do the same to me
Retaliate, defy
Your common sense
To avenge my crime
With punishment

This system of retribution
Which leads to harmony
Is merely an illusion
You strike down hard
You strike with ease
Upon the neverending
Fatal necessities

The good master teaches the way
For every man to pe preserved
From the fatal necessity of crime
Punishable by death

Blood for blood, no empathy
What I've done to you
Without a doubt
You'll do the same to me
Retaliate, defy
Your common sense
To avenge the fata necessities

Crime and punishment
Convinced that you need this
Your motive for revenge will
Lead to certain death
Convinced that you need this
Your lust for revenge is your Certain death


6. IN PROCESS

(Instrumental)


7. ICONOCLAST

All you believers
All you deceivers
Witness a new force
Spawned from hate
Bloody inquisitions
Murderous crusades
My name is all that's holy
Slay all heresy

Truth is that you are lost
Like your savior on the cross
The first shall be the last
For I am the iconoclast

Get back on your knees
Pick up your self-esteem
The time is right
For your ritual
Kill bleed and bleed
Until you're bled out
Your sacrilege will be
Settled here and now

My rage is fierce
My mind is steadfast
Bow before me
For I am the iconoclast

Torch your relics
Torch your scriptures
Light the hellish ames
To burn your pretty pictures

My rage is fierce
My mind is steadfast
Bow before me
For I am the iconoclast


8. DARKEST OF FORCES

Didn't find what I was looking for
In pursuit of closure
Threw myself in the arms of a strange force
Now gaining strenght from darkness

In the shadow of things I look for answers
Praying for lost hope
Every breath sinks deeper into darkness
Into deep submission

Trapped in dark thoughts
The sense of control slowly slips away
My power of will has succumb itself
Once again nothing

I stand powerless
Drawn to my final resting place
Dark forces give me strenght
Making life worth living again

Found just what I was looking for
My search is over
Embracing the darkest
Of forces filled my life


9. REFILL THE CHEST

Here to pour my heart out
Here to spill my guts
About life, about death
Haven't had yet enough

Reached the final destination
Of an endless ride
Long for cold liquid
Salvation, it's inside

Get inside

Roam the great, murky halls
On the hunt for pleasure
X marks the spot on the wall
Right inside

Many times I have stood eye to eye with emptiness
And many times had to start a fight to refill the chest

Standing in the green room
In a state of shock
Some loser, idiot
Son of a fucking whore
Stole my beer, die


10. ASSASSIN

War Is Overdue
The Time Has Come... Has Come For You
To Shoot Your Leaders Down

Lose Control, Increasing Pace
Warped And Bewitched
And Time To Erase

Whatever They Say
These People Are Torn
Wild And Bereft
Assassin Is Born

Wild And Bereft
Assassin Is Born

War Is Overdue
The Time Has Come... Has Come For You
To Shoot Your Leaders Down
To Join Forces Underground

Oppose And Disagree
Destroy Demonocracy
Destroy Demonocracy

Lose Control, Increasing Pace
Warped And Bewitched
And Time To Erase

Whatever They Say
These People Are Torn
Wild And Bereft
Assassin Is Born

Wild And Bereft
Assassin Is Born

An Assassin Is Born
Kill

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