1. DEATH OF MY SOUL

Throes of the system - I have to take decisions
Falling into a gear or live my life likes a damn disease
Each attempt of free will is treated as a threat
One step aside and you’ll regret
Just meat for the machine a sheep in human shape
We’re all the willing victims of a crazy society
The only way to escape is inside a coffin

Death of my soul - I have to take decisions for my own volition
Death of my soul - Falling into a fake role the death of own lost soul
Death of my soul - I have to take decisions for my own volition
Death of my soul

Product of world’s conformity - one for all and one for one
Confirming to insanity- my whole being will be done
Propaganda’s my refugee – follow the empty speeches
And get rid of my dreams in favour of psychotic leeches

Death of my soul - I have to take decisions for my own volition
Death of my soul - Falling into a fake role the death of own lost soul
Death of my soul - I have to take decisions for my own volition
Death of my soul

Insanity so aesthetic – androids made of flesh
Society’s abominations
Decline is genetic – minds rebooted afresh
Humanity‘s deconstruction

Parable of purity - humanitarian creed
The image is man’s obsession
The sins of vanity - luxury and greed
Reality of man’s expression
Roam inside the cage of an unrelenting rage
The shell of Hell’s creation
The war we all wage - since the beginning of age
It’s to take our place in civilization

We’re all lost – we’re all lost

Throes of the system - I have to take decisions
Falling into a gear or live my life likes a damn disease
Each attempt of free will is treated as a threat
One step aside and you’ll regret

Death of my soul - I have to take decisions for my own volition
Death of my soul


2. NOTHING LEFT TO KILL

Forever born to serve - chains that links the blinds
Anaesthetize the nerve that lead to suicides
Mind’s necrology - violence in any form
Moral atrocity‘s becoming the new norm
Lambs to the slaughter breeding among the hounds
From cradle to the slaves ‘till six feet underground
Submit to the master - vacuity is crowned
Omission for liberty is carved beneath our wounds

But we will stand - with RPG’s in our hands
Flames are the final commands

We’ll slay - with hatred in our brains and freedom from our veins
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill
We’ll stay - all across the shores tempered with all this gore
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill

One in a million - fuelled by this envy
To get rid of this deadly poor philosophy
Freedom not just a creed - a constant daily fight
Soul’s obsolescence is obsolete tonight
We’re not experiments of society’s prozium
Human beings is equilibrium
We know we don’t belong to this deviant state
The fall of this doctrine - this is our fate

We’ll slay - with hatred in our brains and freedom from our veins
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill
We’ll stay - all across the shores tempered with all this gore
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill

This is a song for the completely lost
From slave to slave from man to man
Stay strong face to collapse no matter what the cost
We’re part of the same clan
Just set on fire this deep anger you hold
Believe in what you feel and live this life you want to mold
Smash these bubbling rages and set them all ablaze
And be reborn inside this haze

We’ll slay - with hatred in our brains and freedom from our veins
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill
We’ll stay - all across the shores tempered with all this gore
Decapitate - annihilate ‘till there’s nothing left to kill

Nothing left to kill


3. SCREEN WARFARE

Trapped in wires but no reason to way out
Out of this digital battle
Everyone has a voice made for whining
And screaming for some hollow causes
Some words tapped on a screen - my duty is complete
I am the modern world hero
Behind my desk a thrill runs through my neck
Social justice is my mescaline

It’s a new drug
But the needle’s replaced by

Network keyboard - my words is like an edged fork
Sharp like a spear and cutting like a broadsword
Caustic tears pierce your skin
And mingle with your blood
Now we’re all in the same kin
Social media now is our ground gained
Our banner floats in the wind
Cognizant dominance
Slaying the dissidence
Without any consequence

Propaganda, lies, moral stench and book burning
Humanity’s destroying itself
Digital cannibals devour history
Screen warfare – screen warfare - We’ve been fed by the same hate

Social slayer the main goal is surrender
Weapons are suspicions and organized slander
Bloodshot eyes will to kill
Harassment is my skill
The hatred’s contained in my quill
Thought dictatorship – the sentence is the whip
We’re going to sew your lips
Finding someone to deprive
Tyranny is where we thrive
22 is like 45

Propaganda, lies, moral stench and book burning
Humanity’s destroying itself
Digital cannibals devour history
Screen warfare – screen warfare - We’ve been fed by the same hate


4. THROUGH MY EYES

I'm tied upon my bed
So many demons inside my head
There’s darkness all around
The only thing I feel is the pain from my wounds

Through my eyes
You can see the ache I hide inside
Through my eyes
Two characters live side by side

I don’t want to sleep
Each time I’m dreaming my demons starts to rise
Unbearable traumatism
Carved on the skin of my twisted organism

Through my eyes
You can see the ache I hide inside
Through my eyes
Two characters living side by side

Governmental experiments
Electroshocks in my daily agenda
Manipulations so relevant
I’m under the sign of the deadly MK ultra

Mk Ultra

Through my eyes
I’m under the sign of the deadly MK ultra


5. RIDING THE REAPER

We’re riding the reaper
Assassinate the weak, the freaks
We are the mighty soul’s takers
Screams of pain your destiny
Fill your veins with leprosy
We will drain your clemency - we are the vectors
Down to this kingdom of dread we’re dance with the dead
In this sea of red we lead the bloodshed
Don’t fuck with me with your vanity
All you can see is our bestiality

Can you feel the rush?
Can you feel the rush?
Can you feel the rush?

Find a place to take a rest before the coming storm
This is not a test bruises are the new norm
War on the fields – the fields of the beast
Take your human shields- we’re unleashing the feast

We are the fury – the vectors
We’re judge and the jury – the rectors
No surrender – no defeat
We are the vector – of dead meats

Rise – set your booze to the skies
Exterminate the wise don’t relies on hollow surmises
We have no disguise your smile we despise
Believe in us guys – our rage is oversize

Find a place to take a rest before the coming storm
This is not a test bruises are the new norm
War on the fields – the fields of the beast
Take your human shields- we’re unleashing the feast

Melt as one
No one can divide us – no one
We’re the horde
Thrashers to the core – to the core