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Rolling fast we get our kick, miles per hour 666
Revving engines loud as hell, hear the tolling of the bell
Apocalyptic fuckmachines, Motörchargers reign supreme
Lust and leather is our game, bondage tether sluts to tame
Gangbanging speed-freaks of the night
Pussy destroyers ready to ride
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed
Riders of the storm, from hellfire we are born
Sex, drugs, Rock n Roll will save your soul
Hell-queens and whores, sodomizing we adore
All we need to thrive is alcohol and good sex life
Gangbanging speed-freaks of the night
Pussy destroyers ready to ride
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Gangbanging speed-freaks of the night
Pussy destroyers ready to ride
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
Satanic Sexual Speed Riders
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Ulguränd - Lõõm
04:01
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Vaata, ta tee
On punaseks värvinud
Leekidest kee
Kaela ümber on määrinud
Ja hõõrumisest tõusis sädemete lend
Ta taeva varjutas ja pilved põletas
Nii valgest valust silmad pimenend
Kuid süda süttind vihast kirbest, kibedast
Kas peaks miskit jääma tulest alale? Ei!
Kas peaks keegi kõrbemisest pääsema? Ei!
Hing lööb tantsu nagu surmalõõm me ees
Las ta tuleb su sisse
Las ta põletab sind
Tõuske leegid
ja voolake
Haavad leelisse soolake
Sama mõõduga jagamas
Verist almust ta alamail
Nüüd pole jäänud muud, kui kõigest loobuda
Ta hooleks anname kõik, mis meil kuulunud
Ka iseennast ühendame looduga
Pea kõik on nii, kuis poleks miskit puudunud
Kas peaks miskit jääma tulest alale? Ei!
Kas peaks keegi kõrbemisest pääsema? Ei!
Hing lööb tantsu nagu surmalõõm me ees
Las ta tuleb me sisse
Las ta põletab meid
Hing lööb tantsu nagu surmalõõm me ees
Las ta tuleb me sisse
Las ta põletab meid...
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Ziegenhorn - Ziegenkvlt
05:53
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Within frail, whistling branches
Pale moon painting shadows
Cast upon impenetrable thicket
Strange, indescribable phantasmagoria
Cracking branches
announcing
Looming presence
Of untamed
Bestiality
In the shadow of the
G.O.A.T.!
Paths that shape at every crossing
A maze of fear from primordial
times of being unsure of safety
From his bestial majesty
In the dark
hooves are trotting,
beating ground
Rasping voices,
bleating
in ecstasy
OUGH!
Cloven-hooved appearances
Circumscribe a gateway
Their animalic lungs inhale
Incomprehensible cries
Pawing claws
Mystical chants
In the dark
hooves are trotting,
beating ground
Rasping voices,
bleating
in ecstasy
OUGH!
Earth trembling
With rapture
And Cacophonie
Succumb to
the shadow
of the evoken G.O.A.T.!
In the shadow of the
G.O.A.T.!
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Walking through the night
When something shines a light
Some sort of gathering
Riches the nocturnal woods
Cultist they seem to be
Suddenly they notice me
As they're closing in
I see my life is at end
Secrecy
Night
Sacrifice they made of me
For their higher gods
Ritual full of gore
Is what they adore
Mutilated I'm now
Torn from limb to limb
My corpse will never be found
Forever lost it shall be
Secrecy
Night
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Festering inside this cement graveyard tomb
I am trapped in humid gloom
Oh won‘t you release me from this hell
Before I start to smell
I hear coffins creak
Breathing undead freaks
What is this, who is there
I swear I heard voices from the mausoleum
Closing in I soon dread
Flesh and bone they will shred
Turning me into one of them
I‘ve become the living dead
I want to rot
I want to rot
I want to rot
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Glow in the horizon
Break in the velvety night
Capturing stare.
All that we care –
poisonous hidious rites.
Charmed by the well of the skulls.
Scarred to the bone.
Fallen to coffins
Forming to horns
Journey to swarm of the mortem.
Sulphurous rituals
Under sulphurous skies
Sulphurous rituals
Through the innocent eyes.
Sulphurous rituals
Under sulphurous skies
Sulphurous rituals
And our yellowish eyes.
We know where this road will lead
The poison is taking its toll
We condemn and praise
the miserable day
That brought us to the circle of rite.
Sulphurous rituals
Under sulphurous skies
Sulphurous rituals
And our sulphurous eyes.
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For whom now - the bell tolls
Burial is over - We closed all holes
6 feet under - eaten by moles
Crucifix is lied - May rest their souls
It's fourty first morning
And it's neverstopping mourning
regret changes nothing
But his fiancée keeps rotting
They said happily everafter
That's the way they lied
She stays in the hereafter
And her death has arrived
Words that hurt - sometimes kill
Through the flesh they go - into bone they drill
Thoughtless anger - our mind could fill
Makes us do things - Against our will
As the years pass by
Nothing has changed
He never had a chance to say goodbye
His plans were not arranged
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Langenu - Langetõbi
03:50
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Ärge nutke silmi peast
Neid on teil veel vaja
Parim, mida teha saab
on lahkuda
Sa tunned, et enam
ei suuda end valitseda
Sa tunned, et enam
ei suuda enda talitseda
Sa tead
iseenda abitust
Sa näed
iseenda suutmatust
Valust sünnib
valus mõistmine
Kui taipasid,
teadsin isegi:
Võimalikest juhtudest
juhuslikem
Me kohal taevas on kinni
Krambid - need jäävad kuhugile alles,
et pärandada edasi mu isiklik
langetõbi
Me olime vabad ja vaprad
oma elueal
Me oleme vabad ja vaprad
surmaski
Oo jaa!
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Form - Antecedent Garden
05:07
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Weary of life
You can’t find the reasons
It’s been grueling seasons
Dies Irae
Unalterd morals
Rest on your laurels
Hidden
Hidden by trees
You raised them
They fend for you
They cover you
every fall
with leaves
Hidden
Roots uplift your remains
Your life brings forth new life
Your eyes can see through others
Decomposed to become new
You died
But you are still here (around)
You stare at galaxy above
your mind wanders in dreams
lost in boundlessness
In ice cold cosmic streams
These trees are old
They try to hide you
There is no road
That leads the few
No words are told
I will lay there too
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