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IXXI LYRICS
"IXXI" (2007)
1. Intro 2. Rewards of Ignorant Wrath 3. The Holy Message of Aum 4. The End of Degenerations 5. Ancient Spirits Are 6. Investigating the Horrific 7. Devil's Mass-Control 8. Sectarian Trance
1. Intro
2. Rewards of Ignorant Wrath
music: Nattdal
lyrics: TotalScorn
Zimmering fire and brimstone
Physical surging force
Beating sterile worldly odds
Glory on the course!
Merge fundamental desires
Toward future supremacy
Indeed an intrepid frontline
Resistance of hidden might
A dead man's quest to make it worthwhile
No better prospects for this night
The only peace I ever found
was everlasting fucking war...
Accomplishment they'll never quell
We're their fucking death-knell
A heaven void of substance
And no such thing as hell
Tossing Boeings like darts
In the heart of a decadent ghoul-empire
Nothing but a prelude...
It will be set afire
Rivetting bloodlusting all real
Constraint of a better steel
A time to control the All
And be what one can feel
3. The Holy Message of Aum
Music: Acerbus
Lyrics: Acerbus & TotalScorn
We are death squadron
We are the living dead
We march the earth laughing
In your face, Fuck you!
You are the problem
We're the fucking solution
We'll cleanse your cities to ruin
We'll purge your filth
We break straight through
Mediocre laws you built
A truth so razor-sharp
You will fall in rank or try and hide
Armageddon's motherfucking looming
In your Christian nature to fucking die
So greet death legion
Great end times
We're the revelation
Unto all fucking nations
War of potence, war of blood
A truth so razor-sharp
So much more than a fucking song
Beyond the curtains of the blind
and not far away
Prepare yourself for Armageddon
4. The End of Degenerations
music: Nattdal
lyrics: crwth & Acerbus
Forcefeeding the derelict
Littering the earth for fun
Violently wielding blood-addict
A solemn truth you cannot outrun
Terrorthrowing hypocrites
Covering up in mental lard
Blistering bombs in a shell of death
We march to destroy and wreak you all
Stepping on your comfort lie
Soon it's time for you to die
The Devil in disguise, Demonic
whispering in the ears of the evildoer
Eagle made of iron flying through the clouds
Final reckoning in the name of Allah
Allah akbar!
The Devil sure works in mysterious ways!
Starstruck by lack of morality
Born to a war of divinity
Hellborn true invincibility
To bring you death
Bla bla bla ostensively
Bla bla bla delusively
Bla bla bla entirely
To stop your fucking breath
5. Ancient Spirits Are
Music: Acerbus
Lyrics: TotalScorn
Will and being equalized
Total fucking purity
Humanity always disgusted
With good goddamn reason
Against the draw of the tranquilized
And there's really no obscurity
Mankind always too blind to see
Their order's self-inflicted treason
The harvest's to come
Fucking gracing of these macelands
Monstrosity to roam
A return to original Justice
As the roaches thus prepared
For when this world fails
Materialized soulwize fascism
No good or evil when there's blood
Ascension toward the core
God's infinite murder and eternal love
Residues of weakness ever laid in the open
Grabbing the state of perfect control
Your devil's just collective fiction
As one of many I fulfill my role
Black virtues dark nobility
Always yearned away from the herd
Cool calm tranquility
Eradication of an entire world
6. Investigating the Horrific
music & lyrics: Nattdal
In nothingness everything is to be found
In everything no good is to come across
Except small pieces to use for finding
Something outrageus inside of me,
to awaken
Each day, I am dragged deeper down
I was born with an ambition to explore
Investigate the most horrific feelings of life
To in the aftermath be left with no emotions at all
The outcome of this, for what I belive
It will one day be worth it all
I was placed here for a splendid reason
I have always spread a disease
A diseased method of punishment
7. Devil's Mass-Control
Music: Acerbus
Lyrics: Totalscorn
Damnation is honor
Damnation is pride
Damnation the ultimate superiority-ride
Damnation is force
Damnation is key
Eternal source of every spirit free
Damnation is beauty from top to core
Damned souls to win every war
Hellfire, all admired, pristine fucking true
It's still a world that has no clue
Beyond lore, exterminating war
Shifting structures
Desperate empire
Never truly prepared for
The ancient ones
Revelling in this
Failing mass-control
Legislating the rule
Of righteousness
8. Sectarian Trance
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