1. SATANIC PANIC

The noose gets a little tighter and tighter and tighter.
YEAH!

We live in a world, 666 sadistic, narcissistic to the fullest.
Preying on the innocent
Demon in a suit
Devil in a dress
There will be violence!

Satanic panic! The noose gets a little tighter.
Satanic panic! Everyday gets a little closer.

You will feel the wrath of God whenwe watch the noose drops!
Vengeance is his name!

We live in a world, 666 sadistic, narcissistic to the fullest.

Satanic panic! The noose gets a little tighter.
Satanic panic! Everyday gets a little closer.

Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper, I’m your doomsday preacher!
Go!

I’m your doomsday preacher.
You’ve been warned!

I will burn your unmarked grave.
This is a funeral for evil.
Panic!


2. NEW WORLD HORROR

We are the doomnation
In a world hellbent on chaos
To bring ashes and ruins
We are the doomnation
Immortality begins right now

I can feel my anger rising up!

Fearless in the the face of death
The devil's work is never done
Fearless in the face of death
You see the storm and ignore the war
Welcome to the new world horror

The cowards that bow their knee in these final hours
The blood on my hands is the blood on your head
It's time to wake up!

I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead...
I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead, I can see it in your eyes!

The picture of being bound by nails
Is now coming with fire
The devil's horns are mistaken for peace
Complacency will be our downfall

Condemn the ignorance that we are forced to believe
The blood on my hands is the blood on your head
It's time to wake up!

Fearless in the the face of death
The devil's work is never done
Fearless in the face of death
You see the storm and ignore the war
Welcome to the new world horror

Just know that I'm standing with lions
And we're ready for war
Just know that I'm standing with lions
And we're ready for war
Ready for war!

So, what the hell are you gonna do?

I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead, I can see it in your eyes!

Just know that I'm standing with lions
And we're ready for war
Just know that I'm standing with lions
And we're ready for war


3. CULTURE OF DEATH

Dancing on the graves of this culture of death that offers nothing
Pushing me to madness!
Pushing me to madness!

He's egotistical, with a lost soul and a lust for destruction
Why do we taste the poison that rots our dreams and turns realities into nightmares?

Pain and loathing are the drugs that make him feel
Pain and loathing, he'd rather bleed from within than feel nothing at all

Insecurities they're clouding up your mind
You can't escape, you can't escape, you can't escape
Nothings good enough to be liked or loved
The toxic traits you possess are disguised by force fed lies

Pain and loathing are the drugs that make him feel
Pain and loathing, he'd rather bleed from within than feel nothing at all...

Culture of death...

Culture of death, pushing me to madness
Culture of death, pushing me to madness!

Culture of death, pushing me to madness
Culture of death, pushing me to madness
Culture of death, pushing me to madness
Culture of death, pushing me to madness


4. HELLBENT

I don't feel loved, or I'm wanted
Blind to the abuse its sick and pitiful
Seems that judgement always finds you
Cause I'm low and feeling even lower

These are the voices inside my head

Haunted, by all the words you said
Haunted, by how you made me feel
Haunted, by how much I trusted you
Haunted, to you none of this is real

Liar!
Liar!
Liar!

(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)
(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)

Hellbent!
Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around
Reaping what you've sewn

Tell me what I want to hear
Tell me lies that satisfy my flesh
Because without them I am worthless
I'm left empty, with a hole inside my chest

These are the voices inside my head

Haunted, by all the words you said
Haunted, by how you made me feel
Haunted, by how much I trusted you
Haunted, to you none of this is real

Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around
Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around


5. I MUST END

Bring it!

Wandering in a desolate wasteland
I thought I knew something, but I know nothing at all

Wandering in a desolate wasteland
I thought I knew something, but I know nothing at all
I thought I knew you; I never knew you at all

Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart
(Liar!)
You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same
Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart
(Liar!)
You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same

You can't put me in my grave
If I'm already there, punk!
You can't put me in my grave
If I'm already there
You can't put me in my grave
If I'm already there

This isn't heaven, so don't be surprised when hell shows its face
This isn't heaven, so don't be surprised when hell shows its face

Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart
(Liar!)
You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same
Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart
(Liar!)
You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same

Bring the doom!

I must end!
I must end!
I must end!