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HELL UNITED LYRICS
"Extra-Strenght of the Obscure" (2007 Demo)
1. Introit: Miserere
2. Extra-Strenght of the Obscure
3. Too Pity, Too Profane
4. Great Expiatory's Suicide
1. Introit: Miserere
2. Extra-Strenght of the Obscure
WE DO NOT ASK – WE TAKE
WE DON’T DEMAND – WE ROT
WE’RE NOT A FUCKIN’ ANGELS
WE ARE THE SATAN’S WHORES
WE MARCH WITH GUNS IN HEAVEN
WITH ROSARY CUT HEADS
WE SEARCH A WAY TO DIVINITY
WE FIND THE PROMISE LAND
THAT SHOULD NOT BE
TRAMPLE THE CROSSES
I WISH TO VOMIT ON YOU HOGS
ON YOUR THICK-AND-THIN MASKS
BUT MY MOUTH SPEAKES HOLY WORDS
MY HANDS BAPTIZE WITH PURE RAW STRENGHT
ETERNAL LIFE THROUGH BLOOD OF LAM
SALVATION’S EXACT AS RAZOR BLADE
IT’S EUCHARISTIC BLOOD
IT’S RESSURECTION’S BREAD
WE GO TO THE DEATH SO EASY
THIS IS THE FAITH
IN THE PERFECT OBEDIENCE
SHEPPARD OF THE HOLY CHURCH AND THE FOUR DEVILS
BIRTH, THE BEGINNING,
DEATH, THE RELEASE,
TRANSITION, THE UNDERSTANDING
AMEN IS OMEN
I AM THE LAST WHO MERCIFULLY SHED the TEARS ON THEE
HURTED LIPS – SPIRIT FROM THE WAX
DREAMIN’ AND BLIND – REBELLION AND FALL
EMBARRASSING CHRISTIANS FAGGETS
BOW TO YOUR JEWISH GOD
TRUTH FROM HIS WOUNDS MUST SHINE FOREVER
MOTHS IN THE FIRE BURN
FATHER PAIN – FATHER…
MOTHER HAPPINESS – BITCH ON THE DIRTY EARTH
LET THINE ESSENCE BE PRESENT
WITNESS TO MY AFFIRMATION
WHOSE FORCE IS UNSTOPPABLE
WHOSE AUTHORITY IS IRRESISTIBLE,
WHOSE WISDOM IS IMMENSE,
WHOSE STRENGTH IS UNEQUALED
FEAST FOR THE EQUINOX OF THE GODS
THE SWORD-THRUST NOT SALVE, I BRING
ADONAI
MELEKH
HA-ARETZ
THERE IS NO BALANCE
YOU PROMISED
HERE
TOO MANY GODS
TOO MANY SAINTS
NOT ENOUGH DEVILS
3. Too Pity, Too Profane
“I AM NOT GOING TO SUFFER FOR YOU
BUT I MAKE THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN BETTER”
BREATHE TO THE SOIL, SPIRIT OF YOURS
TO CONCEIVE AN EXPLANATION THAT GIVE US ALL THE MEANING
OLDER THAN THE OLDEST MOURN
EPIGON OF EREBUS
I AM GREAT BLISS. I AM ECSTASY. I AM ONENESS, TIMELESS AND SPACELESS
AND I AM WITHIN YOU
I AM LIFE ITSELF. I AM LOVE ITSELF. I AM TRUTH ITSELF. I AM THE SELF. I AM THE ETERNAL PILGRIM AND I AM WITHIN YOU
YOUR RIGHT HAND IS SORROW. YOUR LEFT HAND IS REGRET
FEAR ME NOT
AS THE REASON OF CULT THAT YOU BEHOLD
FORGET ME NOT
IT’S THE ULTIMATE REMARK OF DESTRUCTION OF THE WORD "GOD"
FOREVER
DESTRUCTION THE PIOUS CONGREGATION'S PRIDE BY ARROGANCE OF BOUNDLESS EGOTISM
DESTRUCTION THE PIOUS CONGREGATION'S PRIDE BY MAN'S FUCKIN' SELFCONSCIOUSNESS
DESTRUCTION THE PIOUS CONGREGATION'S PRIDE BY ENTITY ITSELF
DESTRUCTION THE PIOUS CONGREGATION'S PRIDE BY TOTAL DESTRUCTION OF THEE
I WISH TO APPEAL TO GOD
BY THE EXPIATORY MORPHINE AND THE EQUILIBRIUM OF GHOULS
BY THE LIFE THAT MEANS TO HIM TOO MANY
WAITING FOR ASCENSION WITH MY COMPANY
TOO PITY - TOO PROFANE
TIME DESTROY THE NAZARENE
IT’S TIME TO FORGET THE FUCKIN’ HOLY NAME
FROM EMANATION OF ORIGINAL SIN
TO THE LAST JUDGMENT’S THEOCRACY
TRANSMUTING INTO DOUBLE TALK
I STILL STAND AND IN SPITE OF EVERYTHING I ADORE
SOVEREIGN OF MORAL ROT
4. Great Expiatory's Suicide
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