Tracks

01. A Blade In The Dark
02. Torture Device
03. Portrait Of Homicide
04. Inhuman Salvation
06. Still Born Defect
07. The Crypt Injection
08. Slasher
09. Where Angels Die



01. A Blade In The Dark

Kissing steel with severed lips.
The beauty of cutting flesh.
Horror lurks in the shadows.
Till flesh hails the burial.

Hunting in the dark...

Kissing steel with severed lips.
Hear the screams of terror.
Shed the blood of a victim.
End it till it's dead.

A blade in the dark...


02. Torture Device

Broken fingers, cut wrists
Violence within, embrace the bloody fist
so let's hear you scream
you're fucking dead

Torture with hate, torture be painful
torture device, torture with hate
torture be painful, torture device

bruised face, cracked skull
terror released, as your body turns cold
so let's hear you weep,
don't fuck with me

Torture with hate, torture be painful
torture device, torture with hate
torture be painful, torture device


03. Portrait Of Homicide

I'll rip the heart out and let you bleed.
Drained blood from the severed throat.
It's homicide, display the corpse.
Seduce the sick mind... With murder.

Punished...
Punished... Painted with blood.
Punished...
Punished... Painted with blood.

I'll rip your tongue out, forced to bleed.
Black hearted... feed to the demons.
Deadly killer... Only evil.
Seduce the sick mind... Motherfuckers.


04. Inhuman Salvation

I'll make scars form.
Crucified flesh. Mutilate this body.
Inhuman Salvation.
Awake this evil... Born to hate.
Awake this evil... Breeding pure hatred.

Awake this evil

Cut these wounds open.
Devil unleashed.
Ancient possession.
Inhuman Salvation.
Awake this evil... Born to hate.
Awake this evil... Breeding pure hatred.


06. Still Born Defect

The prayers are never forgiven.
These saints are forced to sleep.
A withered redemption.
Scorn the final bits of faith.
When, the silence takes control...

When does this light end?
When does this light end?
When does this light end?
When hope becomes the ancient.

The still born defect
Defiled and worthless.
Surreal with redemption...
Tear apart your grip on faith.
When, the silence takes control...


07. The Crypt Injection

Hailing... the sick fucking plague.
Deceives the corpse, in a violent way.
Holocaust... Spit the flames.
Burn the flesh with disarray.

No remorse... For the weak.
Never amend, for the insects.
Slit the scars of redemption...
Hearth fails to beat.
Heat fails to beat.

It's the crypt that makes me cold.
Makes me... makes me cold.


08. Slasher

Pierce / Cut / Torn, into dead flesh.
Rip / Dissect / Crave, into dead flesh.
Slit your throat, then you die.
Twitch your blood, This is your time.
Slit your throat, no chance to survive,
Soul exile... This is your time to die.

Slasher

Hack / Slice / Gash into dead flesh.
Saw / Slit / Section into dead flesh.
Slit your throat, then you die.
Twitch your blood, This is your time.
Slit your throat, no chance to survive,
Soul exile... This is your time to die.


09. Where Angels Die

Be welcomed, to the city of damned souls.
Ories, bellowed... Screams be forgotten.
Broken wings sorrow of the wounded ones.
Sorrow... Be forsaken.

We're buried where angels die.
We've lost to the tears forget the heavens.
We're buried where angels die.
We can never hold on
To the purity of a starving heart.

Be welcomed to the body of possessed light.
Eulogy a prayer, beyond your fate.
Sorrow of the wounded ones.
Sorrow... We forsaken thee.