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Fanatic heart tormentor
True human nature
Self destruction fan zone
Always kick you back
Believe the God in heaven
Love your wife forever
Collect the things together
Pointlessness is all over
Got the life, crush the blinders
Life is not your enemy
Got the knife, kill the desires
Routine is your enemy
Kill idiots all over the world
Kill idiots all over the world
Burn them - burn them all!
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Have a Nice Fucking Day
01:04
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Welcome to the work
We have special things to do
Something really mad
And something really sad...
Come to my office
Undress yourself already on door
Please sit down to my chair
And now you can feel some fucking pain!
Have a nice fucking day!
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3. |
Circle of Masturbators
01:12
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The way you choose
With friends of yours
Are the things you want?
Realize not dream so far
In your dark night of shadows
Inside the deep black forest
Gathers some ugly h. sapiens
They look out their arms
And together they call
Welcome - to the circle of masturbators
Welcome - to the club of unholy things
Join - the upcoming power
Join - the light of sperm
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4. |
Sin You Are
01:36
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When your goddamn husband is drunk
You get angry, you get punk
When he sleeps and snores so loud
Burst some things and leave him alone
He is the loser
I am the winner
He is the loser
I am the sinner
Sin you are
Sin you are
You're going out with your friends
Some nightclub party on their minds
Dressed half naked like first women on Earth
And then you will get fucked by ravenous buds
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Touch the skin of lubricant
Blond faces with grimaces
Smell like alcohol and smoke
Only night will give me hope
Johnny was their only friend
Who was not afraid of their trend
Everyone must flee away
When they "bitch", then you will cry!
Bitch hard the girls' squad
True evil forces - girls with devil pulse
Bitch hard the girls' squad
True nature torsos - girls with devil pulse
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Ghosts From the Toilet
01:07
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They come out from the hole
They live in the water
You will always watch your back
You will always watch behind your neck
Ghosts from the toilet
Souls of excrement
Ghosts from the toilet
Souls of excrement
Turn around when you hear some dripping
Turn around when you hear them hissing
Run away from the ghosts of the toilet
Run away from the ghosts of the toilet
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7. |
Dämneission
00:55
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Eh - bastard you can beat me but not eat me
I am the king of the kings and lionmän
You can bite me, you can slice me
But you can't change my opression
I am dämneission
I am infallible
God and perfection
Evil and perversion
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8. |
Dig the Romance
01:34
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It's been hard days, work and death
(in every pit I go)
I have been diggin' like a dog
In all those graves I have been
All those coffins I have seen
With shovel by my side
And my nails in the dirt
That's romance for you
True & clear
like stone plates upon deceased.
It's been hard days work & death
I've been diggin' like a dog
Come another night
I'll sneak back to the yard
Where crosses lay
To share the passion with those
Who can't oppose (me)
With mad-cows passion to the grass
I'll open caskets again & again
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Goremarket Mid-Prices
01:12
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Come with me to the Gore Market
Gore things in the Gore Sales
Alcohol and sex shop wares
All the things that you ever need
Let's take some flesh and bloody cream
Anal books and rubbish bags
We can buy what ever we want
We can live in this Gore House
Goremarket mid-prices - prices what we need
Prices what we love - prices all above!
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Give Me Some Shit
01:39
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Give me some shit, give me some shit, give me some shit
Give me some shit, give me some shit, give me some shit
Give me some more!
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B.O.M. Fuckers
01:12
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Rägarokkares - holes in their head
Came from the planet Krunkskrunk
Came from the nation Drunkskrunk
They are evil soldiers
Bunch of motherfuckers
Krunkskrunk Kingdom yuppies
Drunksrunk nation hippies
They came to our land
To destroy our breed
Bunch of motherfuckers
They are evil soldiers
Bunch of motherfuckers
Krunkskrunk Kingdom yuppies
Drunksrunk nation hippies
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12. |
Wretched in Catwalk
01:44
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Down South, below
Away from riches of the above
Lives the family of wretched
Who alike are so many?
The man whose veins run whiskey
A woman whose lust is unsatisfactory
They have 2 brats with cyanide & chainsaw
Granny has no fingers
Nor has grand-daddy the head
No fingers nor head!
Of common breed they're
Like so many
Restaurant so fancy
They're waiting for the meal
Drain serves out the toilet riches
Oh look - their happiness
The fecal love
The fecal love
Just look, what a sight
Filled now with faces
The stench of cloak with 'em
Family of wretched having catwalk
To hang out with freaks & lowlife of underneath
Coiled in decayed sound
Deep, deep in the underground
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Fuck you my darling
Who do you think you are?
On that day when I was born
I just know that I'm the man
Man who deserves everybody's love
Man who wants to be the Rock God
Man who's picture is on your wall
Man who's sperm is on your clothes
Pop Rock God
Pop Rock Man
Pop Rock Cowboy
Catch me if you can
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14. |
Basement Medic
01:53
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In the darkest corner
Of the basement where
Only rats will fuck
One fat and dirty
Boy has a surgery room
It's one and only place
Where his ugly mum can't find him
It's one and only place
Where he can play
Religion and moral will turn upside down in here
Spiders and one vagrant dog, they're waiting in line
Old desk and candle, meat hook and kitchen knife
Perfect tools to cleave threnodic flesh
And one lucky morning
When this little fuck
He find in basement a man
Who looks sick and drunk
Burning with excitement
He draggles the victim
To the darkest corner where
Only rats will fuck
From now on
This smelling cunt
He's looking for friends
To play hide and seek
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Panties, panties between ass cheeks
Whose feet are unshaved?
Look who brought the chainsaw!
Back from market, filled with mid-prices
To bring the joy
To hard workers heart
Shopping-cart with tools of his trade
Plastic bag with missing limbs
Coloured in red substance of those
Whom he chose
To chop to halves
No need to say more
None were left to pray
Now back in work
The beast on top of his game
Like artist full of inspiration
He sweats & farts
To get the masterpiece done
To get it done
As mission nears to completion
Another part is shredded & sewed
The foam on the skin
Razorblades under it
Cracking of bones
Juices flow
Zombies now
Are on the way
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Pain in your anus
You can realise
Needles in skin
You can realise
Suck - you bastard
Be interrogated, brutally mutilated
Penis in your ass
You can realise
Broken bones
You can realise
Suck twice - you bastard
Be brutally mutilated
Blood - you bastard can taste
Fucking - you bastard can taste
Mutilation - you bastard can feel
Take some virus to heal
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17. |
Three of Us
01:24
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Mister Jesus, Death & Me
Three of us
Mr. Jesus butchered - let it stay that way
Death as it is & it's here to stay
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Goresoerd Tallinn, Estonia
A project that started out in 2004, Goresoerd has quickly evolved into the spearhead of intelligent, vicious and tongue-in- cheek extreme music in the Estonian scene. Goresoerd’s music can be described as a truly eclectic feast with influences varying from mainstream rock to crust hardcore. ... more
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