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Pipe Of Grief
01:12
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Unholy Wizard of the Dark Forest
loads his pipe with black magic herbs
depressing clouds linger above
as the wizard gets fucking high
grief fills the lands, towns covered in smoke
all hang themselves in a noose
suicide forest now reigns
forever in sorrow
pipe of grief
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On Leather Wings
00:50
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evil transformation
no longer human
but a creature of the night
nocturnal force beckons me
vampiric wings
i thirst for blood
and to tear human flesh
soaring through darkened skies
casting shadows upon the earth
blackened terror haunts above
hideous abomination
to stalk the night forever
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Werewolves of Demogorgon
01:15
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gnashing violently
through human bones
demonic moonlight
wolfpack on the prowl
no silver shall pierce
these beasts of hell
demonic moonlight surrounds all
unholy wolfpack on the fucking prowl
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Curses Of Misery
01:58
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blinded by blackened vortexes
from ancient tomes of forgotten lore
unattianable forrbidden knowledge
unleashed upon the innocent lands
now all must suffer the wrath
of ancient demonic hate
priests defiled - nuns fornicated
the sermons burned to ashes
Lucifer's revenge on god's creation
final revelation in Satan's favour
Fuck jesus christ
an end to all - that is holy
an end to all - that is pure
curses of misery
plagues and vexes
all must fucking rot
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Satan's Legions
01:40
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satanic forces raise high the banner of hell
followers of the light engulfed in fear
flames of hell swallow hallowed ground
satan's legions..
and as the light begins to fade
evil rises from the grave
hide your young, hide your weak
unholy ghost to kill the meek
no escape from this fate
kill their children
defile their corpses
smash their crosses
burn their churches
watch them die
and suffer in hell
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We Live In Filth
02:32
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Biker Mutants From Hell
02:11
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blazing through highway 666
trails of hellfire burn those behind
black leather, nuclear weapons, succubus wenches
the earth now belongs to the biker mutants from hell
blazing through highway 666
tires screech like tortured screams
setting fire to all of your dreams
corpses chained dragging through asphalt
biker mutants without remorse
trails of hellfire burn those behind
blazing through highway 666
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