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T3CHN0PH0B1A LYRICS
"Albedo Level: 0%" (2004 Demo)
1. CTRL+ALT+DEL For A Better Future
2. Aliena Ferox [Format Race*.*]
3. F.I.A.T. [Finding Improved Alien Technology]
4. Wrapped In Eternity
5. H.T.M.L. [Heavenly Territories Might Lie]
1. CTRL+ALT+DEL For A Better Future
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Ask the permission to the bill owner and enjoy with pleasure our fear.
2. Aliena Ferox [Format Race*.*]
Their cruel invasion through the system
Infection, reaction with human skin
Sadistic carnage pleasure
And we're welcoming them in
Mental hackers came to hijack all
Wormish races equal zero
Many light years far from home
Laser furs adorn this domme
Fury fell on all mankind
Expiation men will find
Primitive voyager turned into ashes
They laughed at our messages
No time to scream, no need to repent
It's the natural solution, it's too late
They're coming, aliena ferox
You realize there's no tomorrow
'Lo legarono ad un palo...
...e lo evirarono con un colpo di machete...'
[Umberto Lenzi's "Cannibal Ferox", 1981]
Eaten alive by raging jaws
The hooks in breasts of Mother Earth
By the pure space cannibals
Error has get cleaned now, folks
3. F.I.A.T. [Finding Improved Alien Technology]
Urban feedblack on the empire
New mind destroyer
4 A.M. the velcro sky
Food for paranoia
Hear the hymns of beton queens
Ashen scent of chemistry
Clay on industrial soil
Smoke-stacks, upwards spoils
Decrepitude appears
A godlike perfect artifact
Around you conceals
Finding improved alien technology
In the Tavrinorvm's bowels
Secret resercheas are started
Love for inhumanity
Raising up iron towers
Nuclealtars and Gaiashes
Blossom among our gashes
The city rusts in pieces
We worship the work of future scientists
Decrepitude appears
A godlike perfect artifact
Around you conceals
Finding improved alien technology
4. Wrapped In Eternity
The neocoffin where I lay
Was my holocaust day by day
In a bed of tumoral dreams
I slept benighted in acid thrills
It's my own built guillotine
The blackest necrosis I'm in
I'm reaching while I rest
Decay stages in my pest
Desolation... sepulchral plastic
Isolation... cancer majestic
I cannot break it
And I cannot breathe here
They cannot hear me
And no one could save me
Wrapped in eternit
I was lowered down in this crypt
Descent into radioactive pit
There's no angel by my side
To kiss my lips and say 'good night'
I'm rotting bone by bone
With an amianthus-made tombstone
My toxic grave won't be plundered
Sealing my eyes nine feet under
Desolation... decomposition
Isolation... can't change my position
I cannot break it
And I cannot breathe here
They cannot hear me
And no one could save me
Wrapped in eternity
5. H.T.M.L. [Heavenly Territories Might Lie]
Something's strange in the web tonight
Encoded paradise in a sinner disguise
In absurd routine I'm his prey
With my torn hands tied to the display
The crystal plumage on their backs
I suddenly understand it's only a fake
The more I walk with my key
The more the 404 appears
Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control
Slit my screen, wrist of god
Pixelsplatter, in scarlet clad
Heavenly territories might lie
The last supper is cooling now
I feel the 33 A.D. bug
Mech-disciples programmed his plains
The server saviour without frames
And then this holy java script
Initialise when they're all fall asleep
Short circuit benedict the legs
Of Kazaarus, he walks again
Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control
Forbidden applet, I taste the fruit
In the thurible reboot my ruin
Heavenly territories might lie
Cable strangler, feeble joke
Our death's design is out of control
Cable strangler, feeble joke
Christian watersports in my rom
Heavenly territories might lie
H.T.M.L.
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