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Apocalyptic Tales
02:33
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APOCALYPTIC TALES
Rise into inflamed mind of gone balmy priest
Who thinks that rules the flows of life
And crowds of slaves wait for each his new false words
Their mouths quiet but ears wants to tales
Blood of the christ flows down wash the cross
Sins of a sick across the ages follow us
Apocalyptic tales
Half moon over a mosque of muslims
To prefer that make a rates on holy war
Apocalyptic tales
Mad prophet never tired write a morbid stories
For silent herd of blinded sheeps
You can’t deny fear rule of your mind
And your choice - waiting the end
Fair for conscience of your fails for yourself
Close in your fear greedy face on this race
Apocalyptic tales
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Agony In Hate
03:33
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AGONY IN HATE Step away from here I won't listen to your lies I leave you in your cesspool Continue to rot, Bastards! You hate me and your hate Makes me so strong I’m attracted by new horizons You only hope for fear Lessons take too late Agony in hate You run and I won't stop you You should understand it sometime Your agony rises so deep in your mind Bastard! You called my kingdom trash So I give you a chance show me Why you are worthy of better But you run again Lessons take too late Agony in hate
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Crawling Pile
03:22
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CRAWLING PILE
That do you think when you open your eyes right now
When you look outside on that,
Part of that you was so much time
Do you see reflection of millions lives
Rotten to the core?
Do you need to try escape from what
Will catch you up everywhere
You can hide from it?
Or just will return back ...
Damnations soar up to the sky
You hate yourself for this choice
You can shouting so long
A pile will be so strong
Why are you try to looking for the truth if you don’t ready?
Inside crawling pile, among muted slaves
You are doomed to oppressed as fucking pest
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Entropy
03:16
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ENTROPY
Morbid visions of salvation
Injured lives before your eyes
Paranoia becomes the norm
Waiting for release
Chaos demons gnaw inside you
Your mind out of control
Strange feeling, unfamiliar power
Turns your fear to anger
Scream into the darkness
In the crowd of living dead
Entropy was growing
In your head until the end
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Metal Messiah
03:04
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METAL MESSIAH
Across unholy flame
Across blasphemous fire
You point my way
Through the walls of lies
Through the sands of doubt
You open the door
Metal Messiah!
You gave me hope
Crushed all my fears
In the of steel!
You freed my rage
Gave me devil's power
For the metal war!
Metal Messiah!
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Amnesia (I Hope So)
02:35
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AMNESIA (IHOPE SO)
I don’t see any more your face when I close my eyes
I don’t hear anymore your lie when I stay alone
You can’t blow up my memory the bleeding wounds
My mind is not your anymore
Amnesia, amnesia, amnesia… I hope so!
Now I undertand that’s all and had to happens
But I don’t want to think of it. Burn in Hell!
Amnesia, amnesia, amnesia… I hope so!
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SPEED AS HELL, DRUNK AS WELL
Every night I talking with myself
My thoughts written on the paper
Alcohol slows down all around and
Accelerates my mind
Speed as Hell, drunk as well
Chosen one or same as you
No matter when your shadows
Dancing into my glass
Fantasies and dreams come truth
If pen manage to write it down
Every day I running to myself
Living fast and death will hurry up
Drunk truth against sober hypocrisy
Endless fight with the muted wall
Speed as Hell, drunk as well
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A Pilot's Ruin
03:04
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A PIOT’S RUIN
Conqueror of speed and height
Brother of thunder clouds and birds
Master of skies but slave to dream
Your friend was a pilot at war
This was flight of a pilot, this was life of your friend
This was a pilot's flight, this was life of a real man
War, tanks, rockets, cannons, attack, shells,
Tactics, mines, bullets. Life or ruin.
Cockpit, steering wheel, engines, air born, skies,
Bomber, assault, fire, sharp turn, gun, siren, death!
This was ruin of a pilot, this was death of your friend
This was a pilot's ruin, this was death of a real man
He flew to light, thinking of better life
How his soul left body you could not see that moment
But the Satan told you: "Dead They Always Stay Young".
Death he despised, looked in her eyes
But war is just stupid, bloody war is stupid,
Death has her ways ruling, death takes the best!
He was shot down and broken
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
You saw a heap of shapeless metal
That was attack on your brain.
This was ruin of a pilot, this was death of your friend
This was a pilot's ruin, this was death of a real man
Rest In Peace!
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Tiran Velikiye Luki, Russia
Country of origin: Russia
Location: Velikie
Luki
Year of creation: 2005
Genre: Thrash Metal
Lyrical themes: War, Death, Destruction
Current Label: Wings Of Destruction / Dead Center
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