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Explore the Dimensions
05:42
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Welcome to your subconscious, the source of your hate
Here we have our personality and disorders we create
Dive deeper into the thoughts, see the life inside
See your sickest perversions and make them come alive
Destroy the core of your ego, you won't be needing it
When you sink inside yourself you can't be egocentric
Inside the shell is your selfishness,
Take my words, this doesn't hurt
Explore the dimensions of your mind
Dive deeper into the thoughts
Core of corruption is serenity
Inside the shell is a living hell which is not meant to be seen
Dark past of yours is not an illusion
What it has spawned is your delusion
This is just a theater, you're playing the lead
Examine the source of your hate and return to calm state
Inside the shell is your selfishness,
Take my words, this doesn't hurt
Explore the dimensions
Images of the brain, something we create
Want to know why? Explore the dimension of your mind!
We need a pulse!
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Atomosophobia
05:18
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In the age of the A-bomb,
Dawn of destructive force,
We are bound to be afraid,
When they decide to unlesh holocaust
It doesn't spare children, no mothers left alive
Created to annihilate the last stand of the human race
One push of the button,
One flash of the light,
One scream of one thousand voices,
And there's nothing in your sight
Doom comes from the sky,
Look for a shelter to hide
Greed or power? Who cares?
Make them stop now!
Little boy is on it's way,
Soon it will hit the ground!
Beware the atom bomb!
They live to destroy
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Sachiko Ever After
04:50
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A charm to awake the curse of crime,
A curse to swallow you inside
Place filled with the wrath of a ghost,
It's called the Heavenly Host
They will cut off your tongue,
Break your legs so you can't run
Many died in the sacred space,
Is there a way to leave this place
You should have never tried
Sachiko ever after,
As the scissors rip
Through your flesh you can
Hear her laughter
Eyes are hysterical
As she cuts your veins,
These hallways could
Drive you insane,
Within the closed
Spaces the secret lies,
Her smile can make you mesmerized
Mesmerized!
He goes mad and
Takes pictures of the dead,
Some walk around with severed heads,
A little girl with no eye,
Will tell you how she died
Scissors raised,
You hear the screams of an innocent child,
Then she will
Cut your tongue,
Pierce your eye,
She is smiling when,
She kills again,
Kills again
Sachiko we beg of you
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The Red Ripper Case
05:38
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He's the "Sadistic Black Cat"
Predator of sexual decay
This man is the "Rostov Ripper"
And he's come to take your kids away
How can not a wise man be
Capable of pleasing himself?
Lack of sexuality made him what he is!
Whore? A child? He doesn't care!
Only way to feel pleasure
Is when they are dead
Boy? A girl? What's the difference?
Never gonna miss them
Relieving feeling, now it's done
Sexual delightment,
Released from your gun
After a while the need comes again,
You have to feel the blood on your hands
The eyes reflect the image of the madman,
So take them away
No-one can see, his real misery
Madness!
What have you done?
He just wanted love, he can't get it up
Madness!
The Ripper is loose
Watching you in the night,
Awaits the slaughter
Vicious man with a kitchen knife,
Kills your daughter
Pile of body parts,
Screams echo from afar
He kills your child
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Beware the Lurkers
05:30
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Welcome to the graveyard of morningside,
Here the evil dwells,
Wrath of the tall man you cannot escape,
Or his metallic flying spheres
With his metallic flying spheres,
He grinds you until you're dust,
When you die you think you go to heaven,
No, you come to us
You can't hide from him,
He is immortal,
You can't resist him,
He is immortal
What is real?
Is this illusion?
What is real?
Beware the lurkers
Reggie jumps into the action,
Destroy the sentinels!
We don't want this Phantasm,
To be anymore
With his metallic flying spheres,
He grinds you until you're dust,
When you die you think you go to heaven,
No, you come to us
Lock your windows and lock your doors,
That's the best defence
Wrath of the Tall Man you cannot escape,
Or his metallic flying spheres
Wake up from your bed in fright,
The web of nightmares,
Molten faces watching at night
Calling at you
Boy!
Service has begun.
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Haunted Mindscape
05:35
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Razorblade shines on the table,
Glass of wine shatters on the floor,
Tears of hate, the man is slain,
Wrist is a gateway away from the pain
Drowning in destructive delusions,
No-one seems to care,
Bottle of pills, veins start to bleed
Feeling his pain starting to flee
Mischief life, remaining pain
Reality fades, behold the sickness
He does not understand
Why the world is sick,
No one can give him help
He just has to carry on
Enter inside
Haunted mindscape
A shell of a man
It's too late
No one helps, no one understands
He doesn't want your sickened stamp
Soon he will break, and then you will see
He is called by sickness
"Come to me"
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Verge of Confrontation
03:01
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Marketing tricks with mind control,
Buy for no reason
Fashion is like cancer,
Cheap products are last season
Buy yourself happiness
With the latest sales,
Or lend your dollars
For the church because Jesus saves
Commercials make you think
You are very smart,
Buy their products
And become another machine part,
Buy yourself happiness
With the latest sales,
Or lend your dollars
For the church because Jesus saves
Materialism helps depression,
You can't feel oppression,
We need confrontation
Against faceless corporations
And what do they deliver?
Clothes made by children!
Oppression feeds oppression!
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Trauma Gallery
09:09
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Running away from that old place
Where he live before,
From misfortune to the next,
Ain't there nothing more?
Just dim light above his head,
In the darkness he shall roam,
Feet hurting, hands freezing,
Searching for a home
What is he living for?
What is there to achieve?
What is he living for?
What have you seen?
As days grow darker
He paints his life, step by step,
Visions of the abuse
Have rooted in his head,
Just dim light inside his mind
In the darkness he shall roam,
Feet hurting, hands freezing,
Searching for a home
What is he living for?
What is there to achieve?
What is he living for?
What have you seen?
Behold the trauma gallery,
He is different, life means nothing to him
What have you seen?
What have you seen?
Just a dim light inside his mind,
In the darkness of his thoughts
Still searching for a home,
Which he'll never find
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Old school riff based Thrash Metal from the depths of northern Finland formed in 2008. NEW ALBUM "BRAIN DRILL POETRY" OUT NOW VIA METAL ON METAL RECORDS
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