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DIES IRAE LYRICS
"Warganism" (1999 Demo)
1. Warganism 2. Warganism Remix 3. The Resurrection
1. Warganism
I am the red in the sick bloodshot eyes
I wrap the flesh in black plastic suites
The gods and the shields speak no lies
My warganism is tied on a cold empty route.
Hands are claws and my head is a mess
My feet on the road, get ready again
Pump up the blood and don’t look in my face
Feel the skin boiling inside like a circus of pain
Like the digits of a million centipedes connected to power
Pushing against the bastard sons of my enemies cavalry
I speak the false irreverent psalms in god’s dirty hour
The skies echoes black in the dead mouth of war, soothing me
Let’s build the freak as a new god on the shore
Let’s come along together with the foulest roar
I’ll be the one who stands in the dead mouth of war.
2. Warganism Remix
3. The Resurrection
The unseen you have yearned for it is now revealed to your eyes
The asexual truth is painted from your synthetic disguise
Streets turn to veins we flow downwards fast….
Strong or weak, blind or prophets
We’re the ressurection
Praise, praise the ressurection
On your knees
Is feeding on our impulsive great hunger
Greed is satisfied, we grow prouder on it
We’re unmasking right now
The illustrious picture of our ressurection
Strong or weak, get down on your kness
You’re all in the dawn of a new eve
As you’ve been betrayed by your gods
This you witness is the new and true bible
In the dawn of tomorrow
We’ll be playing our last of success
We’re gonna get high on our eclectic lifestyle
We’re the junkies addicted to a new glory, a parrable.
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