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BURIED GOD LYRICS
"Sacrificed" (2004 EP)
1. Intro
2. Warriors of Armageddon
3. Pawn Sacrifice
4. Fadlan's Tale
5. Trust in Nothing
6. Aggressive Perfector (Slayer cover)
1. Intro
2. Warriors of Armageddon
Folow the stream of salt
It leads you to the field
Immortals in armour of gold
Honour and pride's what they feel
Chasin' the unbelievers to the shore
Rapin' their whores, destroying the faith
The holy cross you'll see no more
Fighting until the end of days
Chorus:
Heathens we are
Reckless we kill
There is no grace for you
Breathing the deadt
Live for the thrill
There is no chance for you
Warriors your time has come
Strike them down
The hands of doom lay on your face
Armageddon
Give up and bury your god
Before the beast awakes
We'll tear you to pieces
Forever serenity falls
The final fight, your impending doom
Don't steal our pleasure, your death is soon
No waste of life, this mourning ends
Sky shall burn, dark angel was sent
Chorus
A brotherhood of blackend souls
In our chest hearts so dark
A torment with rack and glowing coals
On our forehead see the evil mark
Baptised in fire and wine
Ruling our world's our mission
Thuringian circle is our sign
Warriors of armageddon
3. Pawn Sacrifice
He killed the toy of a goddess
Now he feels the divine wrath
He wanted to fight the soulless
Now the wind's breaking his sword
The hunting goddess rules the sea
A sacrificing king's all she wants
She'll give back the luck and set him free
The blood of his daughter is what she wants
Without emotions, without a doubt
He sent for his shining diamond
An emerald he thought he can't be without
Now he's going to take its light
Like a beautiful swan and eyes so dark
She'll meet her fate and marry the death
The king leads her but stares at her mark
The place he separates body from head
Surrounded by armies of hands
Carried to the stone of streaming blood
A king, a father and also a damned
Executes the divine will for the final cut
Too late to see this is no wedding
Feeling the cold pressed at her neck
Tears in her eyes start melting
Tells her, soon you are dead
A blade forged in fire and blood
Kisses her pumping vein
A silent scream in purple flood
Smothers in bitter sweet rain
Moments like eternity
Full of endless pain
Looking for any charity
Without mercy her life ends
The curse is gone
By the liquid life giver
The mission is done
Sail on Troya's destroyer!
4. Fadlan's Tale
Pull the ship on the shore
Set this grave on piles
Ten days of mourning and more
Exuming the king, preparing his bride
Turn his ship into a palace
While the crowd is celebrating
Build a throne, all eyes ablaze
Your seed the whore's awaiting
From the north the red beards came
Burning bridges they left behind
Time to enter the halls of fame
Eternal rest the ruler finds
Your horse shall escort you
And a slave for your pleasure too
Your black flesh will be reborn
When the slave's body was torn
So the whore handed round
Like a goblet of wine
Spreads her legs to show her womb
Receives all warriors might
Ten days of rapture end
Ten days of scaring dreams
With the death angel she went
Release from torment it means
Six times she suffered the tribe
Six times she felt the seed within
A thousand deaths she died
Before she grew from slave to queen
No time to rule, the dagger waits
Wants to pierce your heart
A killing tool, a soulless maid
Now death tears you apart
Abused by flesh and steel
She won't reach the noble halls
She'll rot in the reich of hel
Won't touch thy father of all
5. Trust in Nothing
The more you trust the more you loose
Take this wisdom before you choose
The more you love the more you kill
You're disappointed and pay the bill
Don't need your values, your image sucks
You gotta be kind if you want to fuck
Your silly smile can't take no more
The more you say the more we puke
Chorus:
Image of society, false moral norms
Don't give a fuck, you better be gone
You'd like to eat those lies
You'd like to see a painting
You swallow shit on spice
But we trust in nothing
Corruption rules, corrupt my mind
We ain't no fools, don't need your dime
Soul salvation, a dirty trick
Hell damnation, you make us sick
Brainwashed mob, a spineless breed
Will we ever stop an infected seed
Can smell your poison, your thoughts are rotten
The more you tell the more's forgotten
Chorus
Rely on prayers
Don't fuck the devil
We like the chaos
Just being evil
Snot in your gob
You call it a promise
The more you lie
The faster you perish
6. Aggressive Perfector (Slayer cover)
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