1. THE ULTIMATE INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. SCHIZOPHRENON

Someday I met a man,
But I don’t know where!
He came from another land,
But lives here and not there!

His name is my name
And he’s the dark side of me,
But when I live,
This person I can’t see!

Schizophrenon; it’s in my mind!
Schizophrenon; it’s in my head!
Schizophrenon; when I sleep,
Schizophrenon; it fights you dead!
Schizophrenon!

This opposite can be useful,
But he makes killing sprees!
I don’t invite him into my body
And he has got pure bad tees!

When I wake up,
He goes to sleep!
When I go to sleep,
He wakes up!

I don’t find him in my head!
I would fight him down til death!
I don’t know why he is here!?
And I scream to make him clear!

Schizophrenon; it’s in my mind!
Schizophrenon; it’s in my head!
Schizophrenon; when I sleep,
Schizophrenon; it fights you dead!
Schizophrenon


3. PEACE IN PIECES

A butcher with his knife,
Is gonna make an onslaught tonight,
He will destroy your life,
But peace is what you fight…
…For:

Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
The war with sabres
Peace in Pieces
The bloody death
You are in pieces
Die!

A murderer with his knife,
Is gonna make a kill tonight,
He will destroy your life,
But peace is what you fight …
…For:

Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
The war with sabres
Peace in Pieces
The bloody death
You are in pieces
Die!

An army with their tanks,
Is gonna make a war today,
Collect money for their banks,
So listen what I say:

Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
Peace in pieces
The war with sabres
Peace in pieces
The bloody death
You are in pieces
Die!


4. TROOPS OF THE HEARSE (DEMON VERSION)

Bell ringing; it’s twelve o’clock
The midnight rules; in the air lies fog
Look at the date, it’s doomsday
You can hear it everywhere: “mayday!”
A fist is slipping out of the earth
Living corpses; the troopers birth
You can hear a motor noise,
It is the hearse, and you’ve got no choice

A sword; steel; blade; blood;

The troops of the hearse
Come to the earth,
And would like to destroy!
Pace of hearse
Drives you till death
And when you ride with us:
You bleed; You spit; You die!
You bleed; You spit; You die!
You bleed; You spit; You die!

The troops of the hearse
Come to the earth,
And would like to destroy!
Pace of hearse
Drives you till death
And when you ride with us:
You bleed; you spit; you die!
You bleed; you spit; you die!
You bleed; you spit; you die!

The troops of the hearse
Come to the earth
And would like to destroy!
Pace of hearse
Drives you till death
And when you ride with us:
You bleed; you spit; you die!
You bleed; you spit; you die!
You bleed and then you fuckin’ die!