Тексты песен «Malevolent Creation»

Subdued by madness reality severe Pervading my mind, and my actions for years Flashbacks of combat, now hinder the skills Once possessed to gain victory through kills Symptoms increase Reliving fear, visions will not...

Convulse, twisted Falling to the ground Saliva flowing free tasting, choking Swallowed your tounge Eyes roll back in your head Frantic twiching Multiple spasms Legs begin to buckle Face blue, can't breath Trying...

You're the leader of the asshole race Lying your way to the throne of shame Sure to die in pain No longer willing to pay For the losers and the takers You have sealed your own fate Prepare yourself now For the ultimate...

Raging on, fierce attacking Splitting flesh, down to bone Brain is blown, deviate Serial dementia, fire burns Deep inside, gates of hell Thrown wide open Bioses expanded Brain burning deep with sin Demons knock wanting...

Unknown ruination that await Colors are changing, levels are raised Invading our lives, within our minds Fears now rise Sense of affliction begins to increase Contrive against all but nothing is seen Stricken with...

Mind of the tormented, twisted arcane. Born from the black bowels of = hate. Psychotic cringe, from any light of good. The sight of blood is only = understood. Piercing the body to release the life. Another soul to...

Mind of the tormented, twisted arcane. Born from the black bowels of hate. Psychotic cringe, from any light of good. The sight of blood is only understood. Piercing the body to release the life. Another soul to steal,...

Into a world of pain, sinister outcome slices through Steel cuts through skin, blood of old, blood of new Become his hideous art, watching yourself die You and your limbs now part, exanguate his high Laid out on the...

My thoughts my mind's trapped behind. An inescapable wall of depression. Try to face it one to one, eye to eye. Accepting no lies. Cannot break my boundaries. Forever held in a grasp of despair. My thoughts all die...

Sending of troops into the field Ancient sands cause blinding torrents Wings of war spreading agape Lethal finality is on it's way Move within the cross hairs Life with the endless pile of victims Destitute and...

Devastation now soon to be Abrogation the final decision Plans of hostility, strategies, with the utmost precision Decapitation strike, eradication of those in command Until you all concede, blood will spill across the...

Rounded up, herded in, innocence served. Tortured, various phases, in witness of family you die. Hot steel prods into your eyes. Executioner nods, optics spew. Tanks roll foreword claiming lives. Focus of death,...

Wide open bullets fly, victims strewn upon the scape No need to justify, bite the lead accept your fate Trying to survive, in a world that's scared You are next in line, head lined up in crosshairs Target rich...

Fresh blood for the guilty Looking for a cure No willpower restrained Lust for the blood Only for the wicked Tasteful agony Need the blood to survive My law, to draw Bloodthirst Hunger for a victim Succed,...

Over wart, wrest, abusion Misused, twisted faith Urgeful lust to prevail Master of this reign Madness Frenzy, a madman's wrath Furious maniac Forced to an abundant rage Malpractice, hostile acts Thoughts, forcing them...

Years of abuse hidden over time lives are shattered by hideous crimes Using religion abusing their faith to trap their adolescent paey Ignoring the signs to turn the other cheek predators' Preservation for the weak...

Pain and suffering fall on the mortal world. The life you're given is your living hell. Brought up on tumultuous times. Accumulation of this the killing crime. Gunsmoke blazes, glochs crack. Casket encases, bodies...

Fill this world with terror All offensive conquest All the shock and horror Put the world to test Godless demons raise Their wings full with rage Congregation battleclad Prepared for the siege Godfeared downfall The...

(Music: Fasciana; lyrics: Hoffmann) Swath of blood, shapes of the dead My mind transforms to canvas in my head Always striving set to achieve And execute the fine art of... Murder, murder, murder, murder The fine art of...

Naive victims fall easy game. No value of life on earth. Cries for help go unheard, will there be a rebirth? Rotting corpses satisfies immortality. Hunger for black gratified, abhorrent death reality. Expression of...