1. GODKING

Determined by law
Insatiable lust for power
Overshadowed like a claw
The pastures of the nation
No king shall rule me
No emperor will dominate
Like planets worship the sun

You shall idolize
I'll reign like a god
It's my Droit Divin
For I am the king

Determined by law
King of a nation
No pleasure without pain
Bow my docile colony

Preserve us from the black despair
Oh no, my king preserve us from the black despair
Your wealth and opulence

No pleasure without pain
At the end of the day
It's our king who will pay
Bow my docile colony
You shall follow and serve

Droit Divin
Oh, great king
You will need to suffer
My endless will

Bow my docile colony
Serve my kingdom. my kingdom come
I am the state obey my law
Born invincible, reckless, compassion overdone
No one will ignore
My endless will
To rule this continent
For I am the king

Suffer, oh great king...
Suffer, oh great king!
Oh no! Great rebellious
Where's order, daily round
Are we free, are we released?
Chimaera!
Worship the king! Worship the king!
Is this the tail of the beast?

Bow my docile colony
Serve my kingdom. my kingdom come
Your wealth and opulence
Born invincible, reckless, compassion overdone
For I am the king

You shall idolize
I'll reign like a god
It's my Droit Divin
For I am the king
KING


2. THE CONNATE CONFLICT

Calamity! Extinction! Ressurection!
From zero to billions from billions to none
A million year war that cannot be won
Era's wiIl come and era's will go
The world has died and no one will know

Calamity! Extinction! Ressurection!
From zero to billions from billions to none

Human conflicts
Epedemics overflow
Total ravage
Extinction will lead to a new kind of life
Deadly virus
Spread amongst the race
Survival of the fittest
But one survives
Cause we need endless pain
Eternal human conflicts
Here to last forever
Wars will rise, rise to raise
Raise at nation against an nation
To eventually disappear
Millions lost
Survival of the fittest!

Sowing the seeds of extinction
Wars will rise, rise to raise
Will the fittest survive?
Zero to billions
From billions to none
A million year war
That cannot be won

Human conflicts
Epedemics overflow
Total ravage
Extinction will lead a new kind of life
Deadly virus
Spread amongst the race
Survival of the fittest
But no one survives cause we need endless pain

Connate conflict!
This world has died and no one will know
Conflict
Resurrection

Eternal human conflicts here to last forever
Wars will rise, rise to raise
Raise at nation against an nation
To eventually disappear, millions lost
Survival of the fittest!


3. WAKE OF THE CONTROVERSY

The Controversy!

Like a fist fiery in the sky
Than it's when the sun
Finds it's equal

with a thundering din
Tearing tympanic membranes
Screeches in a hiss
The steamroller

And destroys...
The beauty of the bomb
The beginning of a tomb
The beauty of a bomb
In all it's strength awaits
It's targets
Those who are left behind
When trumpets fade, to fade away
The hiss is now, the sound of the day

Stumbling through the darkness
Heading for disaster, seeking for some raster
Crawling specs, howling winds
Through a city once of wealth and prosperity

Like a fist fiery in the sky
Than it's when the sun
Finds it's equal

The beauty of the bomb
The beginning of a tomb

Dust and grit and land rejoin

The beauty of the bomb
The beginning of a tomb
The beauty of the bomb
In all it's strength awaits

It's targets
Those who are left behind
When trumpets fade, to fade away
The hiss is now, the sound of the day
Controversy

Imposing silence, the tone in your head
Even the thought of silence is dead
When dust and grit and land will rejoin
The air that tries again, to breathe

Like a fist in the sky
Like a tomb, like a catacomb
Thundering din, tympanic membranes
And destroys
Screeches in a hiss
Stumbling through the darkness
Heading for disaster
Seeking for some raster
The beauty of the bomb

Hail Incubus!
Hail, Hail Incubus!
through a city once of wealth and prosperity
Even the thought ot silence is dead
Imposing silence, the tone in your head
Crawling specks, howlin winds
Hall Incubus!
Hail, Hail Incubus!
Incubus!

Like a fist fiery in the sky
Than it's when the sun
Finds it's equal

With a thundering din
Tearing tympanic membranes


4. U-48 (DIVE OF DEATH)

Foaming sees arise in front of friend and enemy
Steel fishes shine under the water surface, friend and enemy
Like a school of silver machines
Ploughing miles and miles
Silent snakes, sharp as knives
Hunting down
Root the enemy
Periscope to periscope TMA's and TMB's
Torpedo's and deckguns
Firing from the underworld
Shilvering the seas

I am the swimming death! Silent as snakes sharp as knives!

Confined in steel, condemned to reign
U-48!

To conquer the oceans, and fill them with pain
You rule the earth
In battle I emerge
Ones dive of death, one more mission to obtain
My deadly steel, submerged in pain!

Submerged with pain!

Submerged with pain!
Pain!
Pain!
Submerged with pain!

Rise!
From the underworld
Rise!
To violent victory
Rise!
In battle I emerge
And death is what you'll see

Confined in steel, condemned to reign
To conquer the oceans, and fill them with pain
You rule the earth, I rule the sea
In battle I emerge and death is what you'll see
One dive of death one more mission to obtain
My deadly steel submerged With pain
For I am the one the triumph is mine
No beast no beauty can repress my line
Can repress my line
Far I am the one
Steel beast, released
No hope, and no return

Periscope to periscope TMA's and TMB's
Foaming sees arise in front
Steel fishes shine under the water surface

I am the swimming death! Silent as snakes sharp as knives
I am the swimming death! Silent as snakes sharp as a knife

Like a school of silver machines
Ploughing miles and miles
Silent as snakes, sharp as knives
Hunting down
Root the enemy
Periscope to periscope TMA's and TMB's
Torpedo's and deckguns
Firing from the underworld
Shilvering the seas

GO!


5. AMONG AMON

Plaszow 1943, year of career
All line up watch me rule
For I am the judge!
Grace? No reprieve!
For I am the one to decide
between life and death

Eternal deliverance, is what we'll get
Cold is what I am
A merciless ruler
Honour and pride I will follow
And glory there allways will be
Death and disgrace is what you will see

Beast, butcher
The death himself
Seeing Goeth is seeing death

Infernal machine, extreme external causes
But no excuses for you, you weak victim
victim of a regime that cannot win

We'll conquer you cause we always did
And it's not you and your fascist grid
Only weapons seperate us from our release
Threads of a spider web poisoned from up above
Under the thumb of hate you will desolve!
You will desolve!

Ralf and Roll, the dogs from hell
Staughtering children, adults as well
Four weeks, our time to live
But the day after, it's your life you're gonna give
Justice is about to come
And justice will be done!
Death, is your feast
And we'll be, released!

Beast, butcher!
Threads of a spider web poisoned from up above
Under the thumb of hate you will desolve
Beast, butcher!
Infernal machine, extreme external causes
But no excuses for you, you weak victim

We'll conquer you cause we always did
And it's not you and your false grid
Only weapons separate us from our release
without us you'd only be a disease

Trumpets fads while the last smoke fuses with the air
Bodies carried away, evidence is piling up
When the truth is revealed
You won't beat the rap
The rap shail dog you
Until the judging begins

Watershed in history
Turnpoint for the rulers
Lost in endless time ellapsed, lost in endless pain
victory came!
Victory saw!
Victory conquered!
A watershed in history a turnpoint for the rulers!

All line up watch me rule for I am the judge
I am the rule!

Justice about to come
Justice about to come
Justice will be done

We'Il conquer you cause we always did
And it's not you and your fascist grid
Only weapons seperate us from our release
Threads of a spider web poisoned from up above
You will desolve!


6. FUSILLADE THE COALESCENT

Only two meters long
Narrow two meters broad
Small, is the bit of ground
Which I now not yet know
Where I will nameless rest
We were eighteen in number
None will see the evening

Oh sweetness of tight and country
Of our Dutch free coast
Once the enemy had overcome
No more rest for me
What must a man sincere and faithful
Still do In such a time
Embraces his child, embraces his wife
And than champions his ideal

I don't know the task I started
Such a heavy task
But if the heart can't help it
It won't shun the danger
I know how once freedom
In this country was honoured
Before the evil hand
Took ours away
Remember when you read these words
My mates in affliction

Their surviving relatives
Who suffer from misfortune
So also we have thought
Our country and our people
I didn't know the task I started
Such a heavy task
But if the heart can't help it
It won't shun the danger
I know how once freedom
In this country was honoured
Before the evil hand
Took ours away
Remember when you read these words

0nly two meters long
And narrow two meters breed
However small, is the bit of ground
which I now not yet know
But where I will nameless rest
Where we were eighteen in number...

None will see the evening
Oh sweetness, of light and country
Of our Dutch free coast!
Once the enemy had overcome
No more rest for me!

I don't know the task t started
Such a heavy task
But if the heart can't help it
It won't shun the danger
l know how once freedom
In this country was honoured
Before the evil hand
Took ours away
Oh sweetness, of light and country
Of our Dutch free coast!

0nly two meters long
Narrow two meters breed
Small, is the bit of ground
which I now not yet know

None will see
A (remember!)
New (when you!)
Day (read these words)
After every night
Our!
(my mates in affliction, their surviving relatives)
Own!
(who suffer from mistfortune so also we have thought)
Country!

Gedenk die deze woorden leest
En die hen nastaan t'allermeest!

Remember when you read these words
My mates in affliction
Their surviving relatives
who suffer from misfortune
So also we have thought
Our country and our people

Embraces his child, embraces his wife
And than champions his ideal

I don't know the task I started
Such a heavy task
But if the heart can't help...


7. THE STORIES OF THE PALATINIAN SUCCESSION

As world nations tremble and the mighty seas roar
the Grand Alliance prepares for war
Succes may bring fortune, to those who survived
The question is; do you want to be alive?

1688 was the Year, when the Glorious Revolution took place
The reign or James II, destined to be erased
With powerful allies watching his back
william of Orange rose to the task

A new age of battle has begun
Nine years of chaos, panic and disorder
Threatens the European border
Obsessed with himself and his army
Louis XIV neglected his end of treaty
what had begun as a small urge to control more
Ended as his longest war

He tried to use King James!
Who was banished from his throne
As a pawn to catch King William
His feeble attempts, easily overthrown

The conquest, to drive the French back
Had raged on until negotiations were made
Soon after the Nine Year War, when kings had passed away
Louis XIV felt a bloodlust to defy The Grand Alliance once again
A ferocious struggle that became his final stand

His Final Stand!

A new ge of battle has begun
Nine years of chaos, panic and disorder
Threatens the European border
Obsessed with himself and his army
What had begun as a small urge to control more
Ended as his longest war


8. MAENADIC MAUSOLEUM

July nineteen forty-four
The Germans suffering from war
Evolving changes in our midst
Time for liberation

Go forth, spread the word to all
This time those Nazi pigs will fall
Wybuch hour is the signal
To start!

Strategy is needed
Deception points are seeded
Sky with bullets overflowed
Thousands, men and women
With nothing to believe in
Fighting on the empty roads

Offensives are made
Target points attacked
Always been afraid but
Now were righting back
Self made bombs explode
Streets are filled with blood
Outgunned from the start
Freedom is all we want

Strategy is needed
Deception points are seeded
Sky with bullets overflowed
Thousands, men and women
With nothing to believe in
Fighting on the empty roads

Many die in battle
Thrown away like cattle
Tanks and air force we have not
Still we have to go on
Till the scum has withdrawn
Furious Uprising!

July nineteen forty-five
lt's only us, who have survived
The disease, developed it's own justice
No more need, for liberation!