1. |
Raise The Dead
00:35
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raise the dead
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2. |
Summoning
04:27
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Satanic
Panic sets in
Altars of greed and sin
Light fades out
No time for fear and doubt
Chanting begins
It's time for the
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Ancient tombs with powers to behold
A lost language of unhinged words
Day becomes night, evil blackens the sky
No turning back as the darkness rises
Don't break the rhythm of sacred verses
March to the beat of the pounding drums
Carry you away to the
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Summoning, raise the dead from their graves
Summoning, rise and walk the earth again
Again
Come with me
Summoning
Summoning
Summoning
Summoning
Summoning, raise the dead
Summoning, raise the dead
Summoning, raise the dead
Summoning, raise the dead
Summoning
Summoning
Summoning
Summoning
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3. |
Hate At First Sight
04:07
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Every day is run the same, you never learn you never change
It's never you there's someone else to blame
You start the game then choose to lose, never stopping, too confused
You destroy yourself
Crash and burn, drag all down around you
Addiction and dysfunction, your life's distraction
Again and again the cycle repeats
The victim the child lives on
Over and over the bullshit you breathe
Weaving your webs thick and strong
You're nothing, you're scum, the lowest form on earth
No benefit except the knowledge of your death
You should have been aborted, your birth not recorded
Ink not wasted, your lungs now deflated
My only satisfaction
Is in your life's retratcion
Public disgrace
Hate at first sight, alright
Hate at first sight, alright
Hate at first sight, alright
So many assholes, so few bullets, it's time to sharpen the knives
You're a spreading disease, I cannot sit through it, this time we burn you alive
Public disgrace
Yeah
Hate at first sight, alright
Hate at first sight, alright
Hate at first sight, alright
Alright
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4. |
Belly Of The Beast
05:38
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Layers and layers of fire
Scorched black stone underneath my feet
Descending ever downward
Miles beneath the earthly streets
Air thick with sulphur burns my lungs
Gasping for breath but it never comes
Am I alive? Am I dead? Am I done?
Dizzying thoughts, nowhere to run
Is this real or is this hell?
Have I renounced my mortal shell?
Days going by, am I awake?
Can you hear me scream?
Can you hear me scream from the belly of the beast?
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
A face without a name, my identity's gone
Walk on in shame with the countless cursed horns
How many days and weeks? I've lost track of time
Has the world above even mourned that I died?
Is this real or is this hell?
Have I renounced my mortal shell?
Days going by, am I awake?
Can you hear me scream?
Can you hear me scream from the belly of the beast?
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
Can you hear me scream?
From the belly of the beast
Down and down and down I go
Seven levels of hell unknown
Torment and torture is all I see
Decades of punishment in front of me
Down and down and down I go
Seven levels of hell unknown
Torment and torture is all I see
Decades of punishment in front of me
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5. |
Beg, Steal Or Borrow
05:08
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Wheels turning, fires burning, get us to that stage
Motor running, amps humming, we are fuelled with rage
No stopping, jaw dropping, sweating through our jeans
Leather, spikes, chains and mics, adrenaline and speed
When the thrill and excitement dies
All that's left, determined to survive
When the sirens fade, cities ablaze
Beg, steal or borrow just to get up on that stage
Beg, steal or borrow, the ringing remains
Five of the best to put you to the test
Hardened by the road, young skin on old bones
Stage to stage, we're ready to explode
Never coming back, aussie thrash attack
Stage lights for warmth, amp stacks for walls
Slaves to entertain once the crowd walks through the door
Beg, steal or borrow just to get up on that stage
Beg, steal or borrow, the ringing remains
We're what Cain was to Abel, at the front of the pack
The point of the spear, we're the arrowhead
Ugly as the music wants us to be
Heavy as a freight train, writing in the devil's name
Feeding his desire with burning hell fire
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6. |
Wipe The Slate
04:38
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I can't see beyond my emotional state that I can't control anymore
I can't breathe under waves of doubt about who and what I am anymore
Pushed and pulled
It's not right
No stability
No end in sight
Fear of the future from doubts in the past
No peace of mind to even them out
The days grow harder and become the same
The nights grow longer and linger in shame
Pulled to pieces
It feels right
Deconstructed
The end in sight
Wipe the slate
Wipe the slate clean and start again
A new state
A new state of mind to keep me alive and start again
Alone in the crowd
Alone in the crowd and I can't get out
Alone in the crowd
Alone in the crowd and I can't get out
As I open my eyes I see the fire
As I open my heart I feel the flame
As I search inside I see desire
As I look in your eyes I see the same
A hunger deep inside that drives us
A need that won't go away
A longing to be whole that binds us
Tomorrow's road starts today
Alone in the crowd
Alone in the crowd and I can't get out
Alone in the crowd
Alone in the crowd and I can't get out
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7. |
Manic
03:53
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Panic, pathetic, internal dialogue
Dramatic, pragmatic, lack of control
Swimming in emotion so thick I cannot breathe
Fight against the current, drowning endlessly
Make it through another day, make it look alright
Hanging on with bony fists, white knuckles, hold on tight
Darkness rises, fear takes control
Manic depression, my head is a prison
Total fixation with isolation
Massive regression, my head is a prison
Unclean obsession, my annihilation
Pills, prescriptions, doctors, chemists, phychs
Notes in session, are you feeling alright?
Their words, degrees, they don't understand
What I'm going through, the madness that I am
No end, no cure, no release, must endure
Walk it off, talk it out, chin up son it'll be alright
It won't be alright
Manic depression, my head is a prison
Total fixation with isolation
Massive regression, my head is a prison
Unclean obsession, my annihilation
There's a cancer growing inside my soul
Fighting me to take control
Eating from the inside out
Taking form through fear and doubt
Manic depression
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8. |
A Light In The Dark
05:16
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High up in a room under lock and key
My stories dance and sing songs about me
With honest words about yesterday
Bricked in by stone
Take the pain away
Cracks appear as life weathers the stones
Once strong walls crumble, erode
This cross I bear
This cross I bear
Light the bonfire
A beacon of flame
A hope in the darkness
Showing the way, the way, the way, the way
Vigil to my soul, lost forevermore
Tribute to the past, never coming back
Light the bonfire
A beacon of flame
A light in the dark
Showing the way, the way, the way, the way
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9. |
Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em
04:26
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Stand straight, eyes forward, shoulders back, march
Full attack, no defence, no retreat, charge
Cattle-gated, railroaded, armed to the teeth
Wide eyed, no emotion, nerves of steel
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
Cause we're going over the top
Whistle blows, then heads exposed
Barrels glow as the bullets flow
Carnage never stops
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
M.I.A, thought K.I.A, then prisoner of war
All alone, body tested, pushed through more and more
Iron fists, turned broken wrists, cling to steel cage door
Sky explodes as fire coats the enemy camp floor
Whoa, kill for country
Whoa, on my command
Whoa, kill for country
Whoa, on my command
Fire at will
Whoa
Whoa
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
Cause we're going over the top
Whistle blows, then heads exposed
Barrels glow as the bullets flow
Carnage never stops
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
Ha ha ha ha, smoke 'em if you got 'em
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10. |
The Devil You Know
06:09
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Biblical lies behind hateful eyes paint the scriptures of a jealous mind
Inferior intellect, long lost dialect, manipulative prospect
Renunciation was the order of the day, spill your pockets of all you can pay
Funded by fear, prayer the disease
Forgiveness, forgotten, only morals to appease
Promises that you made
Salvation was never paid
Doesn't matter what you say
It's better the devil that you know
Feast on the famine that they sew into the dust
Choking on the clarity you claim
Bow before the sermon as the nails turn to rust
And the corpse of the redeemer falls away
Promises that you made
Salvation was never paid
Doesn't matter what you say
It's better the devil that you know
Proud on the surface to cover the envy
Gluttonous greed, with lust in their eyes
Vapid and vacant, slow in forgiveness
The churches should burn from the anger and lies
From the anger and lies
We thrive
Sacrament defiled
Rise...
Promises that you made
Salvation was never paid
Doesn't matter what you say
It's better the devil that you know
It's better the devil that you...
Know
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Desecrator Melbourne, Australia
With a sound that has been compared to early Testament, Dark Angel and Sacred Reich DESECRATOR’s twin guitar attack, punishing rhythm section and blood soaked vocals have won over the old guard of staunch metal fans as well as recruiting a new wave of young thrashers. ... more
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