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DEMENTED LYRICS
"Enter The Chamber" (2006 Demo)
1. Inbreed
2. Under The Ground
3. Enter The Chamber
4. Swing The Hatched
5. Realm Of Fire
6. Seven
1. Inbreed
Our family tree is sacred to me,
one generation of a legacy.
The bloodline is pure indeed,
Genes of the finest breed.
We are one and a same,
in each possible way.
You know what I mean,
my sweet inbreed.
Ref:
You truly are unique, my sweet inbreed,
not a simple kind of a freak, my sweet inbreed.
A holy secret that cannot be told,
to the lost world outside our own.
For they are blind and cannot se,
the true beauty inside a beast.
We are one and a same,
in each possible way.
You know what I men,
my sweet inbreed.
Ref:
You truly are unique, my sweet inbreed,
not a simple kind of a freak, my sweet inbreed.
The bounds between us remains,
They claim we are spawns of sinful ways.
The family ties you can`t restrain,
once amongst us, you are here to stay.
They always run or look away,
strange being whit a funny face.
Newer could they dream of the perfect seed,
bring forth a thing you have newer seen.
Ref:
You truly are unique, my sweet inbreed,
not a simple kind of a freak, my sweet inbreed.
Fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers,
welcome our child of each one and another.
bring forth a thing you have newer seen.
what you can make between own kin.
We are one and a same,
in each possible way.
You know what I mean,
my sweet inbreed.
Ref:
You truly are unique, my sweet inbreed,
not a simple kind of a freak, my sweet inbreed.
2. Under The Ground
I’m hot, she’s not,
My stiff bitch does not say too much.
I want it, and she got it,
So ecstatic, she is rapt up in plastic
No hesitation, no rejection.
Always up for an ejaculation.
Kin spirits, you and I,
I kept you going from the day you died.
Ref:
Dust and bones, my bitch is getting cold,
Won’t get much love from a hard´n cold tombstone.
There is no fuss, there is no mess,
She still wears her favourite dress,
My fragile baby is falling apart,
Getting thin and it ekes my heart.
Get me a lover, ill bring the shovel,
Cold sluts never bring trouble.
I got a thing, for dead skin,
The smell of damp is so refreshing.
Ref:
Dust and bones, my bitch is getting cold,
Won’t get much love from a hard´n cold tombstone.
She’s so neat, she’s so cheap,
There is no trick, but loads of treats.
She don’t mind, she’s all mine,
If she were ticking, she would treat me like slime.
Sick of pleasing and average fucking,
It cant compare, making out in a coffin.
She gets me going, without knowing,
she's loving, whit out showing.
Ref:
Dust and bones, my bitch is getting cold,
Won’t get much love from a hard´n cold tombstone.
3. Enter The Chamber
Enter my chamber or what do you say?
A damp smell and roaches, it is my lower domains.
If you looking for pain, I pretty much have it all.
Shall I work up from the feet or begin whit the skull?
Bloodstains, chains, no one ewer complained,
The rules are very clear in our little game.
Neal on command you pathetic worm,
When I am done, you will wish that you‘d never been borne.
Pleasure through pain, rape to entertain,
Scream in vain.
Ref:
Pass the hallway deep underground,
Behind that door lays a chamber of fun.
Enter the chamber.
You’re pain is my pleasure I feel so alive,
I should do this for a living, working 9 to 5.
Scream for more then more for a scream,
It’s a mystery to me that people call this obscene.
Pleasure through pain, rape to entertain,
Scream in vain.
Ref:
Pass the hallway deep underground,
Behind that door lays a chamber of fun.
Enter the chamber.
I see that you’ve lost you conscience,
face my whip and punches.
when you are not aware,
The previous was a teaser.
Pleasure through pain, rape to entertain,
Scream in vain.
Ref:
Pass the hallway deep underground,
Behind that door lays a chamber of fun.
Enter the chamber.
4. Swing The Hatched
The look upon a victims face,
Words can never describe.
The sweetest taste of victory,
Blood I cannot deny.
The rush I get when steel meets flesh,
The end justifies the means.
Acting on pure impulse,
Sounds like common sense to me.
Ref:
Swing the hatchet
Did not see it coming, did you?
I knock you out for god.
Paint the pavement red,
I would take you all out if I could.
Standing here watching you bleed,
My axe fulfilled its cause.
Absorbed by adrenaline,
The rage is wearing off.
Ref:
Swing the hatchet
Smash your head with a hatchet,
I release my aggression.
Just have to accept it,
One strike of perfection.
The look upon a dead man’s face,
Poor words are not enough.
Taste the sweetest victory,
I am the only one.
Love the sound when steel cracks skull,
The end justifies the means.
Acting on pure impulse,
It is the one and only key.
Ref:
Swing the hatchet
5. Realm Of Fire
You were born to die but maybe not like this,
Your fate were carved into your wrist,
Your revelation was a simple dream,
now it is a nightmare you don’t want to see.
you thought you were heading to the sky above,
but now you know that you are down below,
the preachers smile was the devils grin,
in the deeps of hell no angel sings.
Ref:
I don’t want to be set on fire,
In the realm of fire.
In this godforsaken place,
Where your soul get raped,
You dare not walk too far or rest to long,
trapped in this maze of hate for doing wrong.
It is hard to love and easy to hate,
when they believed you lost your fate.
Your loved ones eyes were the hangmen’s stare,
but in these burning pits no one will care.
Ref:
I don’t want to be set on fire,
In the realm of fire.
Now as I walk you threw the other side,
will you carry on with opened eyes,
a road of hatred and despise,
will you turn towards the light.
Will you feel just overwhelmed,
as you touch the flames of hell.
will you not being stroked by fear,
As we walk you where no living dare.
Ref:
I don’t want to be set on fire,
In the realm of fire.
6. Seven
What a sad excuse for life we are,
Dancing and fucking with no purpose at all.
The foul stench of corruption and whore,
A rapist’s seed, a new bastard is borne.
My revelation is as pure it can be,
You fools are blind by stupidity.
The great repent on you heathens is here,
Carrying out his will without fear.
Ref:
I am the right hand of god,
Painted in the sinner’s blood.
You who rejected the cross,
Committed one sin to much.
Seven is the number for each sin,
Death is the only answer it will bring.
I show the message, a face with no name,
Purgatory is nothing like your present pain.
Ref:
I am the right hand of god,
Painted in the sinner’s blood.
You who rejected the cross,
Committed one sin to much.
Taste the wrath as I causing you pain,
Cutting and torture in different ways.
You’re not the only there is many to go,
The step form life to death is your own fault.
Burn forever, never die,
Eternal suffer never end,
Gluttony, vanity, greed and pride,
Inferno has a spot for all of men.
What a sad excuse for life we are,
Dancing and fucking with no purpose at all.
The foul stench of corruption and whore,
A rapist’s seed, a new bastard is borne.
Ref:
I am the right hand of god,
Painted in the sinner’s blood.
You who rejected the cross,
Committed one sin to much.
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