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Innocent child
Dying in pain
Little girl dead with her guts down the drain
Suff'ring severe
Death inhumane
Abigail dead with her guts down the drain
Suctioning
Wading pool
Inside out
Gutting her
No God no X4
Pure sorrow
Gape and scream in horror
Did you hear
Child's death, peculiar
Screaming to God
Praying in vain
Child's intestines are sucked down the drain
Parents cry out
Driven insane
Abigail dead with her guts down the drain
Pulling
Pulling
Pulling
Abigail
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2. |
Ichor
03:47
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Ho Chi Minh Kissinger…
Damned
!
War is Hell
Trapped by inhuman enemies
Blood
I nap in blood
No way out, as far as the eye can see
Wretch
At the stench
Jungle heat, pure misery
Screams
Lash the sky
Where is the victory sworn to me?
Life blood
Brothers, take my
Life blood
Put to waste, my
Life blood
Mother, drink my
Life blood
Ho Chi Minh Kissinger!
Burn!
Rapid fire
Death comes ripping past my eyes
Gush
Jungle rot
Warfare drowning out my cries
Crawl
Vermin crawl
Waves of beetles, clouds of flies
Heat
Sweltering
One act in the play of our great demise
Untold bloodlust
None would believe
Show your colors
Let your gun scream!
Life blood
Brothers, take my
Life blood
Put to waste, my
Life blood
Mother, drink my
Life blood
HO CHI MINH KISSINGER!
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3. |
I Nap In Blood
05:27
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I nap in blood
Waiting for rain
I nap in blood
Fingernails through the soil
Through the bloodied filth
Of rotting grave in the rain
On solstice we stir
Climbing corpses underground
The grass shifts like waves
Neath this rotting mass grave
We have long slept
Stacked by soldier’s bayonets
Made to lie in sudden trench
Waiting, waiting for rain
Rising, putrid flesh
Climbing put of death
The corpses move like waves
I nap in blood
Waiting for rain
I nap in blood
I nap in blood
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4. |
26 Legions
09:06
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Move out
Twenty-six legions command
Innocent souls
They will be mine
My twenty-six
Unholy few
Mow down
Twenty-six legions ride
With gaping mouths they swallow whole
With burning claws, they sear the soft new flesh
A child’s tears, burned from his face
The purest soul, my brightest gem
Go forth!
In blood
Twenty-six legions march
Beneath my ever-
Pressing fist
Ancestor of
Great Lucifer
Burn on
Twenty-six legions ride
My darkest horde, unholy few
Suckling from blackening hearts
No mercy, but prisoners abound
Souls captured in the throes of Hell
And though they were innocent
They are condemned
By twenty-six legions
Innocents
Condmned
X3
Go forth!
Unspeakable, their very name
Suckling from blackening hearts
Born for war, bred for war, bred to die
My darkest horde, unholy few
Go forth!
Breed gore!
Condemn
Once more!
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Flaming Tusk New York
Flaming Tusk is metal band from Brooklyn, New York City.
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