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Eden is Our Home
04:35
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7 days to create the world we know
Eden is our home
Our minds are blind
a whisper calls us to sin
Listen to me
tempting devil snake, forked
malicious tongue
deceptively scaly animal
bringer of evil
doomed crawling creature
Tell us what you want!
Why do you draw our attention?
7 days to create the world we know
Eden is our home
Our minds are blind
a whisper calls us to sin
god tells falsehood
i will open your eyes and mind
giving you awareness and knowledge
god tells falsehood
take the fruit and bite it, you will not regret it!
Now we can see
we are naked
Beast of slaughter
the flock or the pigs of god
in your image and likeness
condemn us
condemn evil
but we’ll choose it, now our eyes are open,
wide open
your word is insane
supremacy!
our faith is weak
cursed and corrupted
we're nothing more
than flesh made from mud
our home is not here
maybe we're just doomed to oblivion
we are the perfect mistake
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The Innocent’s Laugh (Gacy)
I, I am an animal!
I, I am a Beast!
I, I am a Clown!
I am a Killer! Clown!
My name is John, John Wayne, John Wayne Gacy.
This is my story, the story of my life, my father hated me, i couldn't tell him anything about myself.
But after his death!
He can no longer beat me, I can free myself, indulge in the pleasure of the flesh, it gets out of hand, I kill for the first time, and I like it!
I’m ready for my next victim!
I have red balloons and I love to dance. Everyone loves me and now, hurry up kids and come to play with me! The Best Clown in the town! No doubt.
When you are in my arms, I will hold you, I have a lot of toys for you all!
Hi, I am Pogo.. John is dead and now I'll take control, come on, come on kids, come to me, come to play with the dancing Clown.
Sexual abuse, 33 victims, corpses under the rafters, in the basement!
Now I’ll tell you about the first time i killed!
His skull, against the wall! Blood on the carpet!
His body falls! To the ground!
Kitchen knife! Sinks into the flesh!
I kneel on him! I Cum!
I’m satisfied, too satisfied! I’ll do it again! Again!
Until my death! My death!
I’ll kill you all with a fucking smile!
The lights go out, it’s over for me! The smells of my basement has betrayed me.
‘’You’re last words?!’’
Killing me won’t bring them back to life!
KISS MY FUCKING ASS!
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The House Of Violin
05:08
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The House of Violin.
I am a memory!
I don't believe in anything , but I believe in me! And I believe in the power of music,
my music is magic!
It will resonate for eternity, on these hills, I will live .. Beyond death, beyond Life!
Oscar, that was his name, a lonely boy, who loved his music, even more than himself, obsessed by his instrument ... he neglected his illness
The violin symphony accompanied him slowly during the decline.
I am the Violin! I am the Violin! I am the Violin!
Forgotten in life, forgot I was dying, body left rotting, slowly decomposed!
My music lives, and will never die!
My screams will keep my memory alive, but my pain won't fade away.
Only my beloved will live, as a scream, it will cut the silence and remember who I was..!
Is there anyone? There is a smell of death here!
Leave me! Leave me alone! Leave! Leave my soul! Rest!
No get away from him! No! Please, please!
Leave the violin! You can’t run away from here with him!
We can change our story, it doesn’t have to end like this,
leave the girl go! Let her run away from here!
Shut up! It’s my time to talk! This is my story read and don’t interfere! I'll teach her a lesson! Which will set an example to all, you Noises, you noises!
You think i'm weak?
I’ll show you what, I'll show you what I’m capable of.
You will tremble! You will all tremble!
You’re just a memory on paper, I can burn it, I give you life by reading!
No, I reside in music, burn it! My bow cuts his throat, and his vocal cords are my violin now!
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Ocean Avenue 112
05:00
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Ocean Avenue one one two
everything that happened is true
the residence of evil, the house of the devil!
13 November 1974
3 am, a family, '' High hopes '' a tragedy, Six holes..
Ronnie hears the voices!
'' Ronnie Kill kill kill them! Ronnie Kill kill kill them!''
The pounding words hit him like a nail in the brain.
Is he driven by a ghost, or a synthetic drug? (LSD)
Ocean Avenue one one two
everything that happened is true
the residence of evil, the house of the devil!
Ronnie obeys, he can’t resist, he can’t fight the voices anymore.
They all sleep, five shots to the back. 1 straight to the sister’s face.
but the voices do not cease!
‘’Mr. Ronnie..
We will never leave you
you are a puppet in our hands
good for nothing in your life
you should have been the one to die
you should have been the one to die
you should have been the one to die
you should have been the one to die!’’
‘’Mr. Ronnie, what did you do? Poor little sister.. Mr. Ronnie is fool.. what the fuck did you do? Poor little sister.. Mr Ronnie is fool!’’
Ocean Avenue one one two
Everything that happened is true!
Ronnie just left the house, seems to have lost his memory, doesn’t remember anything and calls the police. Disjointed statements. Then the confession.
‘’The voices did it! And I'm Sure.. that still they’ll scream!
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Stolen At Birth
03:57
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Stolen at Birth.
Raised, under the creed of his ancestors, with no choice, Stolen at Birth!
Selfishness tradition! Kneeling in front of his god! Like a King, Like a Dog!
Born pure, branded with fire, coming from the flames of lies, a bond stipulated without consent! Shaping the mind of the neophyte.
Raised under the creed of his ancestors, with no choice.. Stolen at Birth!
The wrath of God who preaches love and understanding.
Devastating contradiction.
Neophyte set of the flames of lies, Bond to God, without consent!
Don’t stop them, let the childrens, come to me, come to me, don’t stop them, let the childrens, come to me, come to me!
Derelinqua nos Liberum! Derelinqua nos Liberum!
An empty rite! Without faith!
Useless and foolish!
Unjust and Rude!
Choice Stolen at Birth!
In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti, Amen.
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Delirium of Denial
04:58
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Beginning of a calamity, I’ve lost the key to reality
My world is dead and I’m with it!
Like Mademoiselle, Like Mademoiselle X!
I lost my soul, my blood, I fall into sadness!
No one called to warn, when I left this world!
I see things like in a dream! My skin deteriorates!
It just happened, but I don't remember…
my body is my punishment chamber! It's cold as a December night, my eyes as white as ice!
I will leave the light, I will leave the light!
Beginning of a calamity,I've lost the key to reality
My world is dead and i with it
Like Mademoiselle, Like Mademoiselle X!
I lost my soul, my blood, I fall into sadness!
A stab would have hurt less! I'm a heartless!
My every breath is agony for me!
suicide is blasphemy, but it cannot be sin, If I'm already dead!
I’m a dead man!
I’m a dead man.. I’m a dead man.. I’m a dead man.. I’m a dead man..!
Maybe I'll die in the demon’s embrace That haunts my mind!
He's asking me not to fight! I'm a prisoner of my mind!
LIke mademoiselle, like mademoiselle, like mademoiselle X!
Doctor Cotard! Please help me!
Doctor Cotard! Save me!
Doctor Cotard! Please help me!
Doctor Cotard! Please help me!
Days without sleep
sleepless nights
I was not ready to die
I am the hologram of myself
Please Doc.
Psychoanalyze my mind! psychoanalyze my mind!
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As I Lay In My Coffin
06:25
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As I Lay In My Coffin
I walk, letting the darkness of an October night,
fighting the melancholy that hits me more every second.
Every memory is intense, but disappears immediately from my mind, as if I’d never lived it.
A sense of emptiness invades me, I feel so incomplete.
Time is the Reaper, the clock hands are its scythe.
Every second is crucial to leave a mark.
The rain pierces me, crashing to the ground.
I was once human, step by step I leave my life behind.
I retrace sadistically, the places of my everyday life..
Everyone has a good word for me now, just now.
Suffer? It makes me feel alive, I fear it will fade away too.
As I Lay in my Coffin!
Myself I recognize.
As I Lay in my Coffin!
After the moonlight.
As I Lay in my Coffin!
I go back to die.
As I Lay in my Coffin!
Saying goodbye to life.
At sunrise, I know it’s time to go home.
She always comes for me, takes my hand sweetly, like an old friend, and brings me down-to-heart once again.
We head together towards the cemetery gates.
And it’s there I see myself, in my home,
As she closes my own coffin.
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They feel like me today, because it’s over.
Today is the end, the end of every time.
I join them, in their long rest, Wandering in the darkness, fear vanishes like snow.
Like snow in the sun!
As a rose loses its petals, we lose the mark we have left on this earth, in this hearts of those we met on our journey, towards death.
What’s left of Human?
What’s left of me? Above this tone..
Where is it?
Where is my pain? Where!?
Where is my pain?
What’s left of Human?
Above this tone.. no heartbeat!
Where is my pain?
Where is my Pain!?
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Sinister Ghost Viareggio, Italy
The sound of the Tuscan band is a black metal that takes inspiration from the genre's golden age and its protagonists, such as MAYHEM and DARK FUNERAL. With a massive presence of symphonic parts, references are also clear to groups such as BEHEMOTH, CARACH ANGREN and FLESHGOD APOCALYPSE; the result is a style between the old school and the modern, all skillfully blended in a personal key ... more
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