1. TRIBAL WAR

Evil spirits fill the sky
Innocent souls are gonna die
Bloody massacre has just begun
Slaughtering from dusk till dawn

Burning houses all around
On the run toward the bound
Rotting corpses in the verge
Victim's souls in air they'll merge

Knives and machetes are shredding away
Killing and raping by night and by day
Wounded and tired, crying in pain
Anxious to live, but urge to maintain

Burning houses all around
On the run toward the bound
Rotting corpses in the verge
Victim's souls in air they'll merge

Morninglight shines bloody red
All the flowers are cold and dead
Only me, with you in my mind
Celebrate the death of mankind

Vultures pierce the evil sun
Era of chaos only just begun
A screaming moon lights empty despair
Through burnout dessert rides radiation nightmare

Burning houses all around
On the run toward the bound
Rotting corpses in the verge
Victim's souls in air they'll merge

Knives and machetes are shredding away
Killing and raping by night and by day
Wounded and tired, crying in pain
Anxious to live, but urge to maintain

Morninglight shines bloody red
All the flowers are cold and dead
Only me, with you in my mind
Celebrate the death of mankind

Tribal war


2. BLOODBATH

Fucking feasting fighting, bloodbath
Raping plunder frenzy, bloodbath
Fucking feasting fighting, bloodbath
Raping plunder frenzy, bloodbath

All my life, humiliation. Pushed too far, retalliation
Beating stabbing slicing fighting for hell
Finally releasing madness, world goes red, malicious sadness
Beating slicing bleeding dicing lightning

And so, fighting for my fun, hiding in the troops
Fear, carefull what to say, bloody in the mud
Should've known I'm fucked

All my life, humiliation. Pushed too far, retalliation
Beating stabbing slicing fighting for hell
Finally releasing madness, world goes red, malicious sadness
Beating slicing bleeding dicing lightning

Fucking feasting fighting, bloodbath
Raping plunder frenzy, bloodbath
Fucking feasting fighting, bloodbath
Raping plunder frenzy, bloodbath

Here we come, marching to the front
Digging in to fight off Fritz the Hun
Stealthy my escapades in the dark
Butchering the peasants and their kin
I am the one, slaughter given skin

I see you you stand before me, remotely
Oh no, I see, you are me

Now I see my brethren are killing eachother, brother kill brother,
It's war in the trenches now, the mud is rotting my legs away from me
Now I see my brethren are killing eachother, brother kill brother,
It's war in the trenches now, the mustardgas is filling my lungs with blood

Farewell


3. DROWN

Devils and demons fight in your head
Sickly and sweating you lie in your bed
Coughing up blood sputum turns red
Drown in your own blood

You are diseased
Get on your knees
Beg and say please
Drown in your own blood

Too shamed to pray
Death on display
Frustrated outrage
No 'die with your boots on' for you

Spitting blood
Bleeding slime
Sweating, all gonna see you die

Fight for your soul, hell is your goal
You fucked up your life now burn

Drown in your own blood


4. WITCHCRAFT

Can I choose, can I battle for you
Can I fight this restraint
Can I struggle, can I win
Can I abandon this soul I taint, this soul you taint

Mindfuck, mindwarp, dieing is less painful
Stealer, unknown, the wound you leave so vengeful

My life is mine to lead
My blood is mine to bleed
Don't interfere with me
Don't leave me alone

My life is mine to drown
I'll take you down with me
Wade into the sea and fade away

My life is mine to lead
My blood is mine to bleed
My life is mine to drown
I'll take you down with me

Mindfuck, mindwarp, dieing is less painful
Stealer, unknown, the wound you leave so vengeful
Rust, lost, soul

My life is mine to drown
I'll take you down with me
Wade into the sea don't you fade away

My life is mine to take
My heart is your to break
Now the hunt is on
Will you hide or fight

Mindfuck, mindwarp, dieing is less painful
Stealer, unknown, the wound you leave so vengeful
Rust, lost, soul

Witch Craft


5. THE GRAVE OF THE RISING DEAD

There is a grave in New Orleans, they call the Rising Dead
It's been the resurrection of many a poor boy,
And Satan knows I'm one.