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NO MERCY LYRICS
"No Mercy" (2006 Demo)
1. Intro
2. No Mercy
3. Burning Sun
4. Marks Of Apocalypse
5. Szyderca
1. Intro
2. No Mercy
Walking through the dark corridor
You feel the smell of decay body
You don't feel loathing, feel satisfied
Penetrated corpse and spazm of excitement
Think about your enemies
And slaughter the human's head
No Mercy
Having taste of blood
Blood on your face
Your world is so cold
Cold of the human race
Think about your enemies
And watch the death of civilisation
No Mercy
Anger
Your live for revenge, must destroy all of the fools
Everyone must die
No Mercy
No forgive
No Mercy
No Mercy
No Mercy
No Mercy
3. Burning Sun
I’ve seen the man, who’s killed to live
I’ve seen the man, who’s lived to kill
I’ve looked on humans
Blind rats, ratty plebeians
Needless life, transitory as candel flames
I’ve opened the gates of my own Inferno
Fire in veins instead of blood
Flames of pure hate
I’ve died many times, I was putrefied in jail of flesh
Now revitalized like a Phoenix
I know the secret of life
Daydream
Strange world
I bring war and death
This is the end of peace
Sky has covered the bloody glow again
Fire from the blazing corpses
Destroys civilization of crippled
Carnage of lambs, which have turned out swarm
Cause I’m your nightmare
Cancer which putrefied you
I puke blood on you
Split and kick
You doesn’t signify more than shit
Human
I know the secret of life
And I choose the death
4. Marks Of Apocalypse
Smell of death In the air
Nothing is like formerly
Land becomes ash and gives birth to ill demons
Awful people drink chill blood
They do not see that they eat each other
He has blasted tree of life
Hanging his child on it
Why they promised me, he will save my life
He never existed
Myths about him poisoned our land
It's time to slaughter the sheeps
Nothing lasts eternally
Wolf will reach for donation
We will not forget weight
Of
Rotten Crucifix
Smell of death In the air
Nothing is like formerly
Land becomes ash and gives birth to ill demons
Awful people drink chill blood
They do not see that they eat each other
Slash the throat of Christ
Dead corpses of Apostles
We will not forget weight
Of
Rotten Crucifix
5. Szyderca
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