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01 - Pandemonium

- Instrumental -


02 - Instincts Of Perversion

I can hear the call
Of your instincts they are low
This is what I want
I know you're nothing but a whore
I can smell your thirst
You need my insults on you now
I'll step on you at first
So get closer, you're too far

I bless you with my first
The more I beat the more you need
I abuse, I live for this
Make your perversion real through me

I rape you that's fair
To my eyes you're a cheap whore
I call you like that again
So you know who I am

I belong to offense
You belong to abuse
You belong to palm
So you were born to lose
I slay your will
In front of your eyes
I humiliate you
That's what I like

I beat you more I lose control
I can even feel your soul
I want to die in this game
Which I always want to play

I belong to offense
You belong to abuse
You belong to palm
So you were born to lose
I slay your will
In front of your eyes
I humiliate you
That's what I like
I belong to offense
You belong to abuse
You belong to palm
So you were born to lose
I slay your will
In front of your eyes
I humiliate you
That's what I like



03 - Untold blasphemies

Come here my little son come I'll
Heal your sins
Come on tell me more come about the
House of filth
That you try to hide

How does it feel to touch your sister's lust?
She's just flesh like you family of hogs
Playing old games (x3)

Confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess

Every touch it feels like a God's bite
Beat my body hardly don't ask me why

Crucify your lust
Lick the hanging cross
Never walk out from meOr you'll be lost

Fluids, brutality among the scum
Your mother's a bitch as well
Her place is not at home
Confess how your bodies dance
The dance of silent flesh
Confess how every night she's pleased
Hogs of sin playing old games

Confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Tell me why ?
You lie
Confess
Flesh is all you are
Filth confess
Confess (x6)



04 - Bloodshed

Innocently they got there
On that night of rage
Through their pores we saw the source
Of what makes us rave
Then the wrath would come along
With a violent frame
And an arrow would cross their hearts
Nothing stopped our massive assail

The fists the screames, the struggle
The wrath, the rage, the bleeding
The fists the screames, the struggle
The wrath, the rage, the bleeding

They were lightening the flames
Of our fire
We just made them pay
They were lightening the flames
Of our fire
We just made them pay

Bloodshed
None of them could flee
We listened to their plea
Bloodshed
They wanted to bleed
Bloodshed
None of them could flee
We listened to their plea
Bloodshed
They wanted to bleed

As wrath shots came to us
We felt glorified
We let our fists be our voice
And they covered the night
We dressed our hearts in black
To continue the fight
And a ray guided our hate
Where night shows it's evil side

The fists the screames, the struggle
The wrath, the rage, the bleeding
The fists the screames, the struggle
The wrath, the rage, the bleeding

They were lightening the flames
Of our fire
We just made them pay
They were lightening the flames
Of our fire
We just made them pay

Blood is what they wished
Someone had to pay
Blood is what they wished
Someone had to pay
Blood is what they wished
Someone had to pay

Bloodshed
None of them could flee
We listened to their plea
Bloodshed
They wanted to bleed
Bloodshed
None of them could flee
We listened to their plea
Bloodshed
They wanted to bleed



05 - Child's Eternity

- Instrumental -


06 - Forgotten Tears

When I look for answers

Cruel fantasies
Of someone's dreams
That's what we are
We feel so far in here
Far from their highest plans
Far in our land
'Cause we were born
In a cold womb

I wish I could visit home
To forget this cold
They call us forgotten tears
'Cause no eyes cried for us griefs

When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
Never finds us

When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
When I look for answers
I just find this
I realize we're forgotten tears
I hope their God never finds us
Never finds us



07 - Un Alma Y El Vacio

- Instrumental -


08 - Twisted Lines

Paint again without colors
Drawling lines is not enough
All your acts aren't drawlings
You can't hide them anymore
You can laugh, but you can't feign
That this line doesn't matter
You can try, but you can't get
What hands need to create

Drawlings vanish, time says
You're about to paint your face
Now watch your step or you could strumble
Strumble on your fucking dirt
You can see, but you can't face
What your fear's about to taste
You can try, but you can't learn
That scorn's what you deserve

Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off and walk
Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off and walk

Draw yourself you'll see nothing
You're just link in a wrong place
The wrong words, the wrong faces
Twisted lines is all what you paint
You can see, but you can't face
What your fear's about to taste
You can try, but you can't learn
That scorn's what you deserve

Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off and walk
Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off and walk

Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off and walk
Whoever you are
Whatever you want from me
Whatever you say
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off and walk




09 - En Otro Lado

- Instrumental -


10 - Wounds

Rise from deep wounds
From the wounds of the past
The gray skies where doubt flies
Cover all eyes with dust

Cold the winds blow
While rancor grows and stays
Bitter tears inside blind eyes
Their justice is a fake

Nation this time is ours
You beated nation
You won't cry this time
Nation, revenge is ours
Just beated nation
Just believe this time

I promised you I'd die today
Tears won't wet your eyes
I'll be by your side to rise this gun
The gun I have in my hands
We'll see them bleed, reaching the end
They'll draw our smiles

Nation I just feel kind of away now
But I'm still brave
Nation I just feel kind of away now
But I'm still brave

I see some blood running out
So let's take what is ours
Nation this time is ours
You beated nation
You won't cry this time
Nation, revenge is ours
Just beated nation
Just believe this time
Nation this time is ours
You beated nation
You won't cry this time
Nation, revenge is ours
Just beated nation
Just believe this time
Nation this time is ours
You beated nation
You won't cry this time
Nation, revenge is ours
Just beated
Just beated



11 - Callate El Hocico

- Instrumental -

BONUS DISC "SILENT WRATH"

01 - Silent Wrath

- Instrumental -

04 - Instantes De Perfección

- Instrumental -

 

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