Extreme, Brutal Death Metal from Sacramento, Ca.


 
Curse of the Immortal

 

Far and near, despair and death
On the roads of earth go by
Malicious ignorance we cannot understand
Soldiers marching all to die
East and west on fields forgotten
Bleach the bones of comrades slain
Demon souls dead and rotten
None that go return again

Here the ravens feasted far
About the tomb of open war
They kill and kill and never die
And I think that each is I

Raise the dying - return to life
Sacrifice
To raise the dead - from their agony
Suicide

When shall I be dead and rid
Of the wrong my father did
How long, how long, till spade and hearse
Put to sleep my evil curse

I will bury myself in myself
And the devil can preach to his own
No, there's no end to the game
He will never let me alone

For there in the ghastly pit
Long since a body was found
Mangled, and flattened, and crushed into the ground

Assyrian king, a poisoned lord
Master of the servile shrine
Scorned-now at war with a wretched race
Splenetic power cut off from the mind

The immortal bones obey control
Of dying flesh and dying soul
Sick with hatred, sick with pain
When shall we be slain
So dark a mind within me dwells
A troubled creature haunts my head
Strike dead the whole race of venomous worms
Because I envy the dead

Raise the dying - return to life
Sacrifice
To raise the dead - from their agony
Suicide


 

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