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MARDUK LYRICS
"Deathmarch" (2004 EP)
1. Steel Inferno (alternative version)
2. Tod und Vernichtung
3. The Hangman of Prague (rehearsal)
4. Throne of Rats (rehearsal)
1. Steel Inferno (alternative version)
Praetorians reborn, relentless spiral of death
Armored spearhead
Time of trial, circle of fire
Rostow, Charkow, Kursk, Tarnapol
Encirclement and outbreak, blood-soaked soil
Moments of glory and pride
Panzer death ride
Death and hell on every side
Death and hell on every side
From youth under steel command
Working toward piece by piece
Camouflage gear rips
Streams of blood drip
Machine guns fire, praying lethal dose
Crawl across the killing field
Black cross - red star
From times, last laurels
Black sun shine us forth
God�s soldiers, without god
No respite the blackguard dies
Loyal to the bitter end
High tide in the east, red deluge
On darkened wings death descend
Moments of glory and pride
Panzer death ride
Hell and death in every hide
Hell and death in every hide
Steel inferno
Panzer death ride
2. Tod und Vernichtung
3. The Hangman of Prague (rehearsal)
In the gothic splendor of the chapel of St. Menceslaus
Golden door with seven locks
Seven keys within your hand
Ancient crown of Behemia placed upon your head
Sharpening your spears
The hangman�s disciple, vomiting forth death
Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering
The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence
Smite your foes that they may die
Splattering blood across the sky
Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
Thousand-eyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword
Spread your wings, let the killing begin
The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die
Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
Wade through carnage
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Morning red
Seas of blood
In the gothic splendor of the chapel of St. Menceslaus
Golden door with seven locks
Seven keys within your hand
Smite your foes that they may die
Splattering blood across the sky
Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
Hangmen also die
Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
Wade through carnage
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
4. Throne of Rats (rehearsal)
Plague upon plague
Black boil redemption
On this sea of rats shall I set my throne
Halo of fleas
Blood puke salvation
Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul
Throne of rats
Sword of disease
Throne of rats
See how the body contracts
Until your limbs become a rope of madness
Rope of regret
The piece of purity
Rope of regret
Throne of rats
Sword of disease
Throne of rats
Older than time am I, and yes I am for evermore
Constantly reshaping reforming to suit your sins
Death upon death
Black Death redemption
On this sea of death shall I claim my crown
Halo of death
Death puke salvation
Only death is now pure enough to forgive your sins
Throne of death
Justice is done
Throne of rats
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