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Impalements
05:37
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the rats flood the streets to harass the honourable man
spread the disease and make us look around with disgust
erase the vermin to keep the order intact
the children of the devil gather in the underground
lurking in the dark for a chance to bring down my reign
they will come at night when I sleep with a knife in their hands
these cowards want to cut my throat without resistance
I demand to let them suffer
I command the impalement
and so begins the hunt for the outcast
I will not rest until every single one
of these disgusting traitors are in chains
destroy every evidence of their existence
the blood thirst increases immeasurably
I take their lifes before they can take mine
thoughts of retribution dispel all clear emotions
in these times hate is the only thing that keeps from going insane
I command the impalement
burn down their hideout they call home
rip off the heads of their demonic spawns
rape their wedded whores with cold steel
and let them know that it was their own fault
when convicted under tears they assure me their innocence
in my dreams I saw their treason so why would I fall for this?
the whores are forced to eat the roasted corpses of their children
the traitors are forced to eat the breasts cut from the whores
slit up their rectum
thrust a stake up into it
let the stake follow the spine
display their torments for all to see
the sight excites me
incarnation of my fantasy
beautiful in every aspect
masturbating to the endless screams of agony
I command the impalement
the children of the devil gather in the underground
lurking in the dark for a chance to bring down my reign
they will come at night when I sleep with a knife in their hands
these cowards want to cut my throat without resistance
the children of the devil are lurking in the dark
they will come at night when I sleep to cut my throat
I demand to let them suffer
I command the impalement
erase the vermin to keep the order intact
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Forbidden Fruit
05:31
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dark desires take control over you
dark desires that should never come to life
I can't resist the urge to sin
craving the forbidden fruit
just a bit then I'm free
these are the lies I tell myself everyday
I hate myself for being just a disappointment
all flesh is weak
we all learn it the hard way
all flesh is weak
never have I thought about how liberating
it will be to embrace my shame
don't regret anything anymore
I am the best proof you can get
creation is a failure
let out what dwells in you
enjoy your fall from grace
all flesh is weak
we all learn it the hard way
all flesh is weak
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3. |
To Hell
01:27
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I remember the time when
everything went to hell in the blink of an eye
waves of emotions overwhelmed me
smashed my world into a thousand little pieces
all contain a bit of my soul
I need a good, a good reason
to collect all the little pieces of myself
buried under a pile of repressed memories
I remember the time when
my whole life fell apart and it broke my heart
but I can't remember when I lost my humanity
but it must have been when everything went to hell
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4. |
Nocturnal Ritual
06:22
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wake up from this nightmare
wake up to escape my
uncontrolled subconscious
until reality hits me again
I can still hear the demon whisper
I am not pure enough, not worth living
my only purpuse is to fulfill his needs
the one who should shield my fragile soul
hurts me the most
the scars on my body telling a story of
absolute self-loathing
no ups and downs
my life was shaped by the black abyss
where my soul should be
Was it my own fault?
have I provoked these actions?
I can still hear the demon whisper
I am not pure enough, not worth living
my only purpuse is to fulfill his needs
the one who should shield my fragile soul
hurts me the most
in the pitch black I hear his voice again:
hush, hush, little one don't make a sound
we don't want the others to know
it's a game just for the two of us
I know you want this too
do not deny the fun we had last time
my tears hit the pillow as the nocturnal ritual starts
minutes feel like hours while I sacrifice myself
to the devil in disguise - I am the perfect victim
for the wolves close to paradise
my mind is broken how can I trust again
when my protectors are to blame for my pain
in moments of joy I see the demons face
to remind me of my worthlessness
maybe I could have been saved
but I am used to not being noticed
maybe I am invisible to them
and the devil is the only one who saw my beauty
I can still hear the demon whisper
I am not pure enough, not worth living
I drill a hole in my head to drain my brain from his words
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5. |
Vile Insect
04:06
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vile insect
deformed and sickening
close your eyes or you will see the face
even a mother could not love
pain is the only thing I allow myself to feel
you want to let me believe that I am worth nothing
my entire life I was mistreated
you call me a monster and I am ready to become one
I accept a life in the dark - I accept to be alone
I feel your hatred itching and burning on my skin
I must cut the infected flesh out to recover
never again will I be oppressed by you
I reduce you to the worm you are
my disfigurement mirrors your soul
my abhorrence swallows you whole
this is the perfect chance for me to end it all
vile insect
deformed and sickening
close your eyes or you will see the face
even a mother could not love
not a single one of you will be spared
after the bloodshed I will have my peace
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I'm at peace
lost in the stench of your blooming bud
my precious flower
flesh flowers in prime bloom
the touch of your skin send shivers down my spine
the air is electrified through the love I provide
my loving care for my creation is nearly limitless
the expierenced eye could easily see how much effort it must be
the roots are hugging the cold dead flesh
as I water your rose with fresh but dying life
flesh flowers in prime bloom
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Necurat Germany
Two-piece Blackened Death Metal project from Germany, North Rhine-Westphalia, formed in early 2019.
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