Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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'Til Death

'Til Death

Kill.
Fight 'til the death in a living hell.
Fight 'til the death, remove any wait.
Fight 'til the death in a living hell.
Fighting death.
Fight 'til the death in a living hell.
Fight 'til the death, remove any wait.
Fight 'til the death in a living hell.
Fighting death.
You play the loser.
Remain to live.
Live to the day.
Find the need.
Kill all.
Kill, raid, rot, and live to fight death.
We loathe thee to the death.
Loathe it's lies.
Fight 'til the death.
Live, we die.
Killing for the need.
Death we love.
It lies.
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Kill For Me

Kill For Me

You are coming for
You're coming to.
You're killing for me.

Realize, the point is.
The pain comes
The body's fresh.
You're killing for me.

Kill for me.
Kill for me

Because life isn't fair.
Because the chance abound there.
Inside, souls are searching for.
Outside, the pain can't be ignored.

All around lives are the cost.
The fight is yours, terrorized cities lost.
Your world, with permanent thoughts of hate.
With their rights, die.

You are coming for.
You're coming to.
You're killing for me.

Realize the point is.
The pain comes.
The body's fresh.
You're killing for me.

Killing Victims Found
Set fall, you do sight.
Live for desperate spite.
Back is the led, the coming cross.
We're by tears of distant salt.

We find the ways of killing weak.
You die the dogs begin to seek.
The coming out.

We face leading edge.
Pack it first. Test they dredge.
The first one falls, burnt the ground
That the time killing victims found.
The coming out.

Power sought, live to face the past.
Taking over this is what it said
" Past is scarred, future seems to be
Dying off. This beast is living free."
The coming out.

Paralyzing in your head.
Power seize your life
With me kill the rival.
Force of mind it dies.

Your destiny raised out of the graves.
It permits me to insure.
The problem still is history.

Watch those dreams denied.
Mutilated bodies fill, piling brick side.
There piled at the front gates for heaven to we go.
Entering the front gates to end below.

The stairs of torture makes us fall.
Periled in their view.
Immunized, fortified.
Sent the child their due.
Back to no where out of the graves.
Forever they are old.
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Don't Care

Don't Care

Go on don't do well.
Where I feed the living hearts.
I got a torch to light.
Feel these melting fires burn.

I don't care what they say.
I don't care.
I'll do what I want.

I am by your side.
Tell me you think what to do.
No way. I don't fear and slow down.
Your following in my grave.

I don't care what they say.
I don't care.
I'll do what I want.

Your ways I despise.
Your thoughts, "Get with your own kind."
We've got fumes to behold.
Setting, one size of fortune

Farewell to great friends
These will face the burning sun.
Tattooed shadows lifted.
Fear not, light the burning plague.

I don't care what they say.
I don't care.
I'll do what I want.

Bright lights sear his face.
Pitfalls twisting.
Call me far from cause
I survived through all this hell.

I don't care
I don't care.
Don't care.

I don't care.
Don't care.
I really don't care.
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Platonic Disease

Platonic Disease

Your grips fallen.
I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond.
Expired, we've acquired platonic disease.

No jury, your cause.
Speak laws afford the bigot.
Back load myself.
Lay down the sentence of never ending said.

Platonic disease.
Platonic disease.

No jury. The pain.
The chance wronged release pain.
The stakes torn, lives cross.
Deep waters, willing loss.

Download main site.
Lay down victims right.
The fuels burnt, worlds part.
Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death.

Platonic disease.
Platonic disease.

Now see, world dies.
Strips down the face of disguise.
No rules, my way.
My way of things to say.

Your pore boils, burnt sore.
Lift off the face of wood.

Platonic disease.
Platonic disease.
Platonic disease.
Platonic disease.
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Back From The Dead

Back From The Dead

Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent.
Rise the dead's awake.

You, you like to find me in what's right.
Like to dream me in hell, dying.
We're back, we're back and for once more.
Like to come in To want gore.

Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him.
Rising, rot the one that's lost.
Living out what's discard.
Debating over what is right.

You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts
Grinding the stone sentenced one.
Fall, white light fell.
You fear the point death sent.

Raid, raiding out the one that lost.
Living out the ones discard.
Debating over what is right.
Like to find me in what's right.
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Final Thoughts

Final Thoughts

Final thoughts

So long to you
Just lost the blow, so long to you
So long to you my friend.
Fell thoughts of souls descend.

The final thoughts
Final thoughts [x3]

So long to you my friend.
Might be is this the end.
The pain hurts the fear inside.
The kill be the weak to ride.

The countdown to fossil down.
Show me the candles meltdown.
Shallow graves in the architects of life.
Laughing at the years of endless crying.

You fear pain.
Your blood
Fear pain I'll die.
You fear pain I'll die.

Final thoughts.

So long to you my friend.
Might be is this the end.
So long to you
So long to you

Final thoughts.
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Slowly We Rot

Slowly We Rot

Kill all.
Fight death.
Lesions fighting love.
Fight them all in a living hell.
Slowly rot and you die.
You fight death as you slowly realize.
Kill them all.
Fight death and slowly read in the love.
Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot.
Slowly we rot.

Dead to all.
Fighting as you slowly read in your love.
Fighting the sword.
The sword is your plow.
Dead to all.
Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell.
Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell.
Slowly we dwell.
Decharge.

Kill all, thy tainted
Withered soul
I, know

Vile is pussing, living it out
Slowly rotting and dying
You might definetly feel
The distorting of (all), (your) life
(The below is a real question mark)
Kill all who find death is not
(To be) slowly rotting out.

Furthermore join me
Slowly we rot..
Slowly we rot..

(This is also a question mark?)
Then the one who finds death
Is not (to be) slowly rotting out
Violently distorting
As his soul is leaking blood
Then the one will find the truth
Of slowly rotting out

Futhermore join me
Slowly we dwell..
Slowly we dwell..

To die......
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Find The Arise (Demo)

Find The Arise (Demo)

Go.
Find the arise.
Kill at first sight.

Fight.
Live through the hell.
War is our prize.
Twisting their minds.
Kill at first sight.

Lookout.
Find the arise.
Kill at first sight.
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Internal Bleeding

Internal Bleeding

Rot Alone. Destiny,
killing the souls of lives at your feet.
Dead to its fight.
Hell as they said.
Killing the darkened rotting fate.
Fate. Rot Alone. Bludgeoning hell.
Finding their souls and returning to dwell.
Killing and bleeding tightened as one.
Killing the darkest rotting fate.
Rot all lesions.
Glory. Rotting, plowed.
Dead he's killed your soul.
Glory. Rotting flower.
Kill.
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Intoxicated

Intoxicated

Robbed of the soul.
Live in hell.
Rise above the charred believings' bowel.
Rise above the soul's chalky chains.
Give the destiny what it's named.
The darkest white brought in death balloons soon to come.
Rise above the dark demon's tower.
Body's seized the charge.
You've killed yourself X6.
Killed. Killed yourself.

Rotting the soul to leave.
Ranting, "she's one to give."
Darkening your soul to waste.
Ranting, "She's soon to gain."
Rotting above the tide.
Ranting, "She's holding time."
Killing their souls in pain.
Ranting, "she's one to gain."
 
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