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WITCHAVEN LYRICS
"Black Thrash Assault" (2007 Demo)
1. Screams In The Night
2. Skinned Alive
3. Whispers In The Wind
4. Black Thrash Assault
1. Screams In The Night
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT
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screams in night
screeches of terror
cries that are herd through the mist
butcherd bodies
scatter the floor
female reamins that are found
vaginal blood
drenches the floor
victemz of man so perverse
satanic marks
melted candels
pantagram writtin in blood
DEATH
that is found in a town so clean
no one thought that it can be seen
a brutal fact of a world of so cruel
TOTURED SOULS
voilent acts in a park so green
mutilated bodies reminder of death
satanik rites of a kult so pure
victems that dwell
hunting the night
hearing the sounds of the past
in the distant
within the trees
a fire that burns on their torch
figures that stand
hooded and cloaked
chanting the words of LIGHT
satanik words
echo through
for a ritual BRUTAL AND PURE
call the preist
satanik rites
victems of death
violently RAPED
2. Skinned Alive
I scream out in pain
knife runs down my back
ripping and pulling
peel my flesh away
dissecting my skin
the torture is to much form me!
living my horror
this abhorrence drives me insane
DEATH
comes slowly
i struggle and i scream out in pain
agony
till death
im strapped down and being skinned out ALIVE!!!
scooping me out
slowly my flesh is undone
trembling in convulsion
arteries gushing with blood
muscle and tissue
are exposed out in the air
next to me
is my empty shell of skin
DEATH
comes slowly
i struggle and i scream out in pain
agony
till death
im strapped down and being skinned out ALIVE!!!
3. Whispers In The Wind
WHISPERS IN THE WIND
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give me your strength
so pure and so cold
awaiting the final moment
the power it haunts
it haunts
feel the moon it calls me
it calls me in so slow
whispers in the wind
huanting me with vioces
the breeze is so cold
cold as the hands of death
the winds from the mountians
brush me on my last breath
DEATH.
4. Black Thrash Assault
the hour of battle is at hand and the time for glory is now!
the pure black of an army that is set to KILL
war is the reason we prosper in a world so cruel
violence and DEATH is the reason for a life set to RULE
WAR and DEATH
soldiers that kill
machines of a war
troops of pain and terror
militia of hate
brothers in arms
terror that brings you death
chaos and pain
under one sign
sign of the black mark
thrash attack
leading the way
war convulses the earth
BLACK THRASH ASSAULT
a society that only knows the horrors of war
the way that was given to us even at birth
we know no other way but to kill who oppose
to slaughter and maime the enemy and all who defy!
WAR and DEATH
soldiers that kill
machines of a war
troops of pain and terror
militia of hate
brothers in arms
terror that brings you death
chaos and pain
under one sign
sign of the black mark
thrash attack
leading the way
war convulses the earth
BLACK THRASH ASSAULT
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