Voyage of Slaves : Victorious

Black Death / Etats-Unis
(2012 - Auto-Production)
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1. TARANTULA PLANET

Stranded! Desolate! What is this place?
Crater ridden rock
There's nothing left for me. Wounded. Alone.
Forever carved in stone
Stampeding hordes drawing near
I must now survive
Eight legs of death
Mutated arachnids tear away your flesh

Trapped! Within their webs!
Suffocation by the silk
You take your last breath

Their reign will never end
Toxic venom sinks in

Talons designed to crush their skulls
Faster they crawl
Destroy them all!

In the name of the victims who've died in combat I now stand
Atop the corpses of demons
I've severed all their heads!

Tarantula Planet!


2. TOXIC GRAVES

Go!

Terror beneath the graveyard
A toxic wasteland
Victims will now suffer contamination

Tombs filled with the radiation
Underground disease
Undead corpses behold reanimation

Awakening...
Undead corpses in their toxic graves
Eroding skeletal existence
Undead corpses in their toxic graves

Arise!

Once bitten, you can't control the twitch
Paralacidic dementia
You can't control your fate to reanimate
Walk with these ghouls

Terror beneath the graveyard
A toxic wasteland
Victims will now suffer contamination

Tombs filled with the radiation
Underground disease
Undead corpses behold reanimation

Undead corpses in their toxic graves


3. VICTORIOUS

Heaven descends upon my fortress
Let the endless onslaught of the enslaved angels begin
May they heed they warning
Abominations answer thy war-cry
Your Christ will be left withered and thrown to the wolves

Thrown! To! The! Wolves!

The forces that I wield now have a grip upon your souls
I am the master of the earth, I withhold endless power
My minions charge, strained with the malice of forsaken sins
Their fury is unmatched with ingenious methods of torture

Victorious Hell rises!
Your god now casts his crown

Tear the wings off of the putrid servants
Unholy father now reclaims his throne

That's right!

They flee in fear, those who manage to escape
The fallen ones - only a feast for the demon tongues
Their fangs tear the flesh, the cries of anguish arouse me
Bathe now in the blood of those who failed to vanquish thee

Victorious Hell rises!
Your god now casts his crown

Severed heads upon inverted crosses...


4. BLIZZARD OF BEARS

They stampede across the mountain tops for vengeance
Weaklings tremble now with fear
Wrought forth from an ancient curse, they reign with terror
Demise becomes oh-so clear

The end is here! Now stare into the eyes of malice
Their fangs caress thy flesh
The storm of ages beckons me
The beasts, they charge relentlessly
Behold this massacre before us
Cold blood shall stain my skin

Swallow every fear. These arctic beasts will bleed upon my javelin
My comrades torn to shreds – I watch through blood-shot eyes
Their frost-bitten demise

They feast upon their frozen corpses as this city burns
Ten tons of claw, flesh and bone tramples every stone and fern

Enemy abhorred by these cutthroat deeds
We – the catalyst for our absolute undoing

The end is here. The fires they burn and blaze so high
Yet our breath blows – rancid and cold
The kingdom lies in its own deceit
Decline into ruin
Behold this massacre before us
Cold blood shall stain my skin

Cascading from fallen skies, all fragments of faith
Lost. Despair and disbelief
As they feast and fortify for winter sleep
The truth disclosed from what was lore

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