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RAMPAGE LYRICS

Veil of Mourn

"Veil of Mourn" (1988)

1. Terrortaphobia (Fear of Giving Birth to a Monster)
2. Acid Storm
3. Devine Oracle
4. Producers Edge
5. Sinister at Sunrise
6. Autopsy
7. Satrap
8. Transgression to Sin Under the Invisible Empire







1. Terrortaphobia (Fear of Giving Birth to a Monster)

Labor, Organs Wrenched
Conceive The Corpse From Inside
A Mistake, By Nature
Burning A Path To Your Thights…!

Sold Your Soul For Lust
Reaping A Fruitlessness Monster
Grip The Fear You Have Spawn

Now, Its Face To The Sight
Between Your Legs, Cry!
Your Parts Seem Tp Fire
The Filth Within!

Cut Of Its Head, Make Sure It’s Dead
Cut Of Its Head, Make Sure It’s Dead
Cut Of Its Head, Make Sure It’s Dead




2. Acid Storm

Hunting And
Killing And
Reaping And
Dying And
Thrashing And
Crushing, Repenting The Storm
Raining And
Moaning And
Life Is Subsiding
Droplets Of Death

Gripping And
Spearing And
Twisting And
Breaing And
Ripping And
Eating And
All Corpses Away
Smolding And
Chocking,
Exposing Your Flesh
The Final Release

Destruction Has Been, Lethal Fumes Rise
Storm Creeps Onwardby Your Side________ !
Releasing Its Vengeance On Mutant Below
Melt Themselves Into Yellow Fire

Gamma-Ray Fallout
Creeps Through The Air
Rapture Your Skin
Creasing Your B Rain
System Is Failing
The Ending Is Doom
Burning Your Eyes

Falling And
Moulding And
Scolding And
Rotting
Melting And Grasping Your Cells In Despair

Radioactive, Winds, The Final Release

Destruction Has Been, Lethal Fumes Rise
Storm Creeps Onwardby Your Side________ !
Releasing Its Vengeance On Mutant Below
Melt Themselves Into Yellow Fire




3. Devine Oracle

What’s This Thing Remained Here
As Gods Are Placed Aside
Is It Just An Object
It Passes On New Sight
Your Pledge Is Thrown In Darkness
Burning It Arrives
This Peace Of Art Has Feared Us
Seems T Crystallize

1,000 Years As A Rite
Enthroned By The Weak
Its Power Mesmerizes
Injected To The Meek
Knowing What’s An Art Form
Intrepid Body Pool
High Priest Plays Recession
Know As Skull Of Doom

Soaring Through,
Across The Heavens
Burning It Arrives
An Unknown Source
From An Unknown Time
Behold !




4. Producers Edge

Now Freeze It To Capture Your Move
The Shot Reels In, It Closes On You
A Blank Ink Pad Deciding The Frame
The Plot Thickens Your Act Is In Pain
Self Fright Of Make Believe
You Paint A Picture Of Reality
It’s So Moving, So Foceful In Sight
The Masquerade Reels You Into The Night

Cast The Light
And Form The Shadow
We’ll Make A Scene
And Watch You Scream
Play The Part Of A Helpless Victim
But Save Your Skin From Tomorrow
Although The Act Is Make Believe You’ll Die…!

Got You Now!
Got You Now!
Got You Now!
Got You Now!
Got You Now…!




5. Sinister at Sunrise

Fight! Die!
Horrow The Sow, Soldiers Of A Death Fortune
The Message Plays, Your Timed In Days
And Bollix The Ground Below

Ill! Kill!
Pave The Way, Some Of You May Reach The Nike
A Barren Waste, Dissensions Cased
Banish! The Western Plains

Your Fears’ Ascending
Beware Its Rise
Fierceness Preponderates
No Penitence To Its Rise

Rise Until Dawn
Six Leagues In Hell
Banish The Plains

Your Fears Ascending
Beware Its Rise
Fierceness Preponderates
No Penitence To Its Rise . . . Sunrise!
Nothing Can Stand In Its Way
Nothing As Bright
Cursing Its Rise!
Death In Natures Own Way,
The Dawn!

Striking You Down All The More
Upon Disbelief
Die By The Sword!
Death In A Black Veil Of Mourn
Sunrise!




6. Autopsy

A Doctors Call Will Bring You Down
Then They Converse
Upon The Table They’ve Drawn The Sight
To Answer Your Death
No Call For A Scream, It’s Too Late To Cry
You’ve Already Died
The Scissors!
The Scalpel!

Respond!
Respond!
Now! Time Is Near
Fortunes Thought Of Today
It’s All In Vain, The Knife
You’d Heave A Sight But Your Not Alive
Your Flesh Examined By All
The Call, It’s Time

Trace The Skin
Draw The Line
Sharpen The Tool And It Cuts!
Autopsy Begun
First Drain Your Blood
Post Mortem To Answer Your Death
No Legal Proof
No Shroud To Hide
No Need For Your Own Consent
Just Curl Up And Die
A Witness To Sign
Approve The Day Of Your Death
So Now It Is
Your Words Are Missed
Dead, You Can’t

Respond!
Respond!




7. Satrap

Thirteen Years He’s Waited
And Thirteen Years He’ll Rule
Over His Subjects
The Chief Judge Of The Day
No Limit To His Law
You’re His Slave
Riches With Power
He’s The Eyes And The Ears Of The King
He Arrives At His Possession To Collect What’s
Been Ordered To His Name
The Satrap!

So Will Provide
The Life Blood Of The Day
A Harvest In The Sand
Dreams Have Long Gone
Beylik Of Afar
Figures Of Scenes; Dillusions Past The Mode

Times Of Sigh, Destined A Name In Its Right
Sold, A Resale
Captures A Scene That At Once We Had Thought It Would Die

Consign; Or Provide
Your Life, Owed To Me, It’s The Way

Mark Of An Esbat Rising To His Bezant
False Life To Your Quota
The Seeds Are Planted Spawn To Power The Heir

Consign; Or Provide
Your Life, Owed To Me,
It’s The Way




8. Transgression to Sin Under the Invisible Empire

Break Reign To A Protestant White
He’d Ride From Afar
The Anger Calls Confederate Law
A Whip Snaps The Night, Methelusah
Strange War; Invisible Force
Burn The Cross, Oppose!

Troops Dressed In White
South Moves With Force
Empire’s Opposed
Transgression To Sin

Now It’s Time For You To Decide

Forced Bill Embanks The Change
The Hood Turns To Veil

Now It’s Time For You To Decide

The Robe Has Gone!

 


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