Paganizer : On the Outskirts of Hades

Thrash Death / Sweden
(2016 - Transcending Obscurity)
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1. ANGRY ALL THE TIME

A birth into a world of shit
The feeling of constant war
Waged upon my being
By this hell that you call reality

Angry all the time
Trapped in a world breeding filth
The anger burns within
Hate turns to burning rage

This place is slowly fermenting
Rotting in its own decay
Enprisoned in a sick dimension
The ticket out is to die one day

Burn away this place
Burn out this race
Reality as we know it
Needs to be burnt away

Angry all the time
Trapped in a world breeding filth
The anger burns within
Hate turns to burning rage

Burn away this place
Burn out this race
Reality as we know it
Needs to be burnt away


2. ADJACENT TO PURGATORY

Burning from within with imposed fucking scorn and sin
Suffering so hard from this life

A life malignant
That breeds only thoughts of pain
Dwelling in the rotting shame
Adjacent to purgatory

We live here dying the only life we know we have
In scorn and suffering ripping at our souls

A life malignant
That breeds only thoughts of pain
Dwelling in the rotting shame
Adjacent to purgatory

To suck the pain dry to be something else
Is not for us bred and born to suffer more

Burning from within with imposed fucking scorn and sin
Suffering so hard from this life

Adjacent to purgatory
We crawl and we slither
Like maggots in the dirt
No end to our filthy existence


3. THE NETHERWORLD CARNIVALE

The netherworld carnival bizarre as it seems
A world forevermore in gloom only entered in dreams
Until the cracks gathers and the sickness seeping out
Such horrid abominations make their way out here

The netherworld is here
The carnival has started
Opening up the wastes below
To swallow the rotting world

Vortexes open and close
To spew forth what you only dreamed before
The flesh of a million souls
Ripped apart and fed to the ghosts

Vortexes open and close
To spew forth what you only dreamed before
The flesh of a million souls
Ripped apart and fed to the ghosts

Netherworld

The netherworld carnival bizarre as it seems
A world forevermore in gloom only entered in dreams
Until the cracks gathers and the sickness seeping out
Such horrid abominations make their way out here

The netherworld is here
The carnival has started
Opening up the wastes below
To swallow the rotting world


4. ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF HADES

A new world is rising
As the flames from the other side arise
Slowly growing terraforming
Breeding in every second of our lives

We live on the verge of hell
Day by day it's drawing closer
Life by life and city by city
We are falling into purgatory

And when the dawn no longer comes night rules supreme
The fires from below will paint the skies with pain

On the outskirts of Hades
We lead our fading lives
Awaiting a burning end
To be purged and forever repent

These are the days of the end
The ripping of flesh and tearing of skin
On the outskirts of Hades
Open the gates and welcome us in

And when the dawn no longer comes night rules supreme
The fires from below will paint the skies with pain

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