Anaal Nathrakh piosenki

Act! While in delirium, I no longer know what I say, or what I do! And yet it's necessary... make an effort! Bah! Are you not a man? Naked and alone, before the cadaver Ridi, Pagliaccio, sul tuo amore infranto! Ridi del duol, che t'avvelena il cor!...

God is fucking bullshit. [???] Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium contra omnes. [???] Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium contra omnes, Bellum omnium...

With bloodlust Shall learn the truth Your fucking mind Tethers Inter feces et urinam nascimur We are born covered in shit! And are you satisfied it's unto shit that you return? Are you happy that it is in piss that you drown? Where you will find you...

Carnage (Mayhem cover) Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Kill Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell The wag...

Der Hölle Rache Kocht In Meinem Herzen! Would that I could spare the child! but there's no innocence. 

If you want a picture of the future Imagine a boot, stamping on a human face, forever. With years of pain, frustration Etched into granite face! Such joys they fade in memory. Do not speak! Do not speak! (Do not speak) Do not speak! (Do not speak)...

This is no tragedy - there is no cause to mourn I am too fortunate to walk on the inside While I become - Debased! You're left with your frustration Ah, but such things I have in mind... fueled by your Drug-fucking abomination 

Calm may reign in heaven, But down here, All is ending, To turn from recognising, To shudder, In fear at yourself is weakness, Cry me a river of fucking poison milk, Slowly crawling toward, This life's hour at last glory, Total and complete victory...

Book Keepers Butchers, ladies, men, school teachers Kissed sweethearts A row of pansies, kids in the treehouse Proud parents It'll all be over by Christmas Oh, for one last... Bowl of borscht, a glass of beer, a cup of rose tea up and over Forward!...

Book keepers Butchers Ladies' men School teachers Kissed sweethearts A row of pansies Kids in the treehouse Proud parents It'll all be over by Christmas Oh for one last Bowl of borscht Glass of Beer Cup of Rosie Lea ... up and over... Forward!...

I am the wrath of Gods And the desolation of the Earth 

What you call genocide, I call a day’s work. … Every God is evil. Every bit as Satan! [Maniacal laughter] What can it be, is it our savior? How must we praise it and debate ourselves? Can it give us meaning? Is this the Idol we've been searching for?...

Calm may reign in heaven. But down here, all is ending. All that you have desired, All you could have loved, All you considered sacred, bonds, Intentions, potentials, Betrayals, lusts - count for precisely naught. Give the lie to all sense of is or ough...

There is no courage The rage is back THE RAGE IS BACK!!! and so the deaths of hopeless thousands were of no concern the world has lost all meaning a thousand call of hate Uranus and Pluto stood in conjunction in the sign of the black window 

For each nation there, Shall rise against nation, As kingdom, Against kingdom, All of shall fight, Understood this, Under each in time, Has placed. Eloi, Eloi, Lama Sabachthani. For there then shall be, ???, Such was lost, Since the beginni...

We have no intention of being saved, We will salvation of truthly, Oblivion must return. You people... The final remote to, ... of history, ... 

Warning, warning, nuclear attack Atomic sounds designed to blow your mind World War Three. Nuclear attack Rocking atomically This Third World War, atomic sounds. The man in black he told me the latest Moscow news About the storm across the red sea the...

This one being dead Lonole will perorate! This one being dead Lonole will perorate And snatch the kingdom From his very son. ...and he will be more of fire than blood This one being dead, Lonole will perorate And snatch the kingdom from his very so...

... Of Fire and Fucking Pigs, Of Fire and Fucking Pigs. ... Of Fire and Fucking Pigs, Of Fire and Fucking Pigs. ... Of Fire and Fucking Pigs, Of Fire and Fucking Pigs. 

... Blessed oil on the sores of lepers, Lepers, Hold on the rest is only human in nature, Lepers. ... To murder your limbs so frail, Instead of materialize our fate. Blessed oil on the sores of lepers, Lepers, Hold on the rest is only human in n...