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Stray Bullet Kill

Vomitory

Primal Massacre

2004

Suicide, a march across the red coloured soil 
Battles that no one will ever win 
Charge through death into enemies land 
Obey the chain of command

The Corpsegrinder Experience

Vomitory

Revelation Nausea

2001

flesh
I see them coming in a trail of death

The undead invades, bringer of death
They show no mercy when they hunt for flesh

Carnal, carnage

Qualms of Reality

Meshuggah

Contradictions Collapse/None

1991

Redundant cruelty
Children are shoveled into enclosed solitude
in lack of value cause by minor defects
Each one an unsuitability
Outside

stained with blood
Deadly pests tempted by the carnage
They want to get you to beyond with them
 
AHHH!!! They want to hear you scream 

Enter the portals,

to go faster
Feel the lights, so bright, soul lite
See me tearing through the sky, fly by
Work high, eat high, rhyme high, be high
But stay alert, ain't

Floating through an un-conscience mind
It's fragmented so I know its mine

Locked out of my memory, of dark and light
Unable to recall the carnage

So let me start by saying we was born for greatness
Elite and the tyrants heading to face us
We're strong on the outside and nothing can phase us
But

Promises of blood, of death and carnage
Just give in to primal temptation

Take my body, take my soul, hellspawn
Before I succumb to my own weakness
Demonic

I’m a warrior, hack ‘em up, live by Bushido
Chop heads, stack ‘em up, don't give a fuck about a c-note
No free throws, throw a knife right through

Fully born, I fly above my battle field 
Gabriel blows, his trumpets one last time 

Flesh consumed, the living run in terror 
My death reaches far

Floating through an un-conscience mind
It's fragmented so I know its mine
Locked out of my memory, of dark and light
Unable to recall the carnage

of death and saw it as a party
I'm the one who gave into every idea sparking
Inside my mind of how to please myself so I'd be barking up
Every wrong tree,

on the sidewalk like Martin Sheen in The Departed

I just want my body thrown in the garbage, like Frank Reynolds
I just want to stand at the top of the carnage

a murder mode an ima kill some shit
Any beat i hear an I go on ima Merck that shit
Always think about death on my grim reaper tip
An we got moss bird couple

a fierce blow
My body crushed by the weight of my decision to open the Graves of giants

Carnage and fear fuel the air
They wander to reclaim what is theirs

to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery... Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be

Fooled by a peaceful
Un! He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom, trump

torsos of the dead
Ejaculating into entrails
Aroused by the smell of death and festering
Flesh and insides
Eating chunks of the butchered victims hide

last chance enslaved for relentless carnage. 
Lungs turned black. Gone but not forgotten. 
Plasma induced serenity. 
An eerie presence shadows me. 
I

awakened by madness
 Walking the path of carnage
 wishing for the dark
 The immoral and pestilent

 brotherhood of chaos
 violence and death
 it's

the eyes of the saint.

Raise hands to heaven in a pray.
No one can stop you on your way.
All sinless will be blessed.
Road to heaven paved by death.

victory
Another lost soul
Extinguished by fatality
There Will Be Blood
There Will Be Blood
Overcome my passion for carnage
I will kill with diligence
Every

panorama
By the desire of your flesh, I devoured your entrails and spit on them
The fruits of our carnage fetish desposed our lives, now we live life

plasma gats
Deadly to wipe off my feet
On these hazardous mats

Maybe I'm haunted by my tragic past
But I'll rip my demons limb from
Limb 'till I'm fresh

keep every competitor under my feet
I'm the grand champion, ever heard of me?
You wanna get past, you can never hurdle me
I'll grab you by the neck