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HENRIETTA
04:32
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HENRIËTTA
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Mark McLaughlin
Verse 1:
A host to a Candarian beast
Possessed by the evil dead
Buried by the one she loved
She rots in her cellar tomb
Pre-chorus:
Witch underground,
You know she’ll be free
Chorus:
A witch in the cellar a chain on the door
Buried in gore and she still wants more
Chop her in pieces and leave her to die
Your blood will run cold when you look in her eye
Verse 2:
Through the chains she watches you
You must survive the night
Years of hunger she endured
With you the famine will be cured
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2. |
THE RUNNING MAN
04:17
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THE RUNNING MEN
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Mark McLaughlin
Verse 1:
Locked away we’re forced to fight
They watch us and they laugh
We must please the audience
Or else we’ll all be slain
Their motorized inhuman toys
Hunt us down like dogs
We survive by killing friends
Documented death
A futuristic violent hell
And we must entertain
Justice comes through violence
And a hateful fame
Chorus:
Run run run they’re coming to get you
Run and don’t look back
They’re chasing you on live TV
Prepare for their attack
We give you viral slaughter, breathing while you can
To all our viewers I say welcome, to the running man.
Verse 2
I can feel their anger
Signalled killing pleas
What must I do, what can be done
We are on the run
The signal feeds their hungry eyes
This has to be stopped
The signal dies and in their eyes
We are threatening them
This is how our story ends
The signal has been jammed
We are left to die and so
No one wins in the end
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3. |
CRY FOR HEAVEN'S GATE
03:30
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CRY FOR HEAVENS GATE
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Koen Oostendorp
Verse 1:
It came from the depths of hell
Unspeakable evil, a spirit of terror
It won’t stop until it’s done
Pile up the bodies, gallons of blood
Even the strong will die
Torn apart, with a stake through their heart
An ungodly fucked up mess
The will to live has lost your soul
Chorus:
Cry for heavens gate
If you die now, you will make it
Pray to the gods above
If you die now they will see you through
Verse 2:
The people, it has slain
Don’t find rest, they never die
Still it roams the earth
Unholy monster, travels at night
A creation of hate
Nightmarish demon, plague from hell
Devils blood in his veins
No man, can survive
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HOOKS AND THE ART OF PLEASURE
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Koen Oostendorp
Verse 1:
Hooks, rip through your skin like a blade or a knife
Screams of pain as they skin you alive
Desires, you must pay with your own blood
Surreal, and pain is their god
Chorus:
See, what they’ve unleashed onto me
My body it wants to be free
Hooks and the art of pleasure
Killing and thrilling me
Verse 2:
Dread, feel the chains rip your flesh apart
Betrayed by a hell bound heart
Mutilation of your dick and balls
The bell tolls behind the walls
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MIDNIGHT NEUTERING
05:38
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MIDNIGHT NEUTERING
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Mark McLaughlin
Verse 1:
It’s midnight when they come for you to take your skin apart
Focused only on your balls cause that is where they’ll start
From the agony you scream, howling to the moon
Icy metals piercing skin, you know you’ll bleed out soon
Because when the hatred turned the man
Towards the balls then it began
The moon it sheds a sliver light
Illuminating a ghastly sight
Abhorrent acts of amputation
Followed with the flesh cremation
When he’s through there’s nothing left
A clear case of testicle theft
Chorus:
Midnight neutering!
We’ll cut your little balls off
Midnight neutering!
Spread your legs and let the neutering commence.
Verse 2:
You can’t run and you can’t hide you can’t protect your balls
You’ve been marked a victim of this horrifying cause
The bloody knives of the sweet white angel make you quake with fear
Never to be used again your balls shall disappear
Because when the hatred turned the man
Towards the balls then it began
Drowning in a silver light
He smiles upon a ghastly sight
Abhorrent acts of amputation
Followed with the flesh cremation
When he’s through there’s nothing left
A clear case of testicle theft
Scrotal butchers.
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APPARITIONS IN THE FOG
03:48
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APPARITIONS IN THE FOG
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Koen Oostendorp
Verse 1:
Long ago a deal was made
Demons pact with devils aid
A new place to call home
On their island they were so alone
The man of land, had told a lie
Leper country would surely die
With cursed gold in their hand
They watched them crash into the land
Chorus:
They want all we take for granted
Our lives our love our home
Leper runs the colony
They form a threat that you can’t see
They found us
They raped us
They came from the mist
Apparitions in the fog
Verse 2:
Celebration of the deed
That planted the evil seed
Awakened ghostly blake
They came back your soul to take
He comes to you for the gold
For which his fate was sold
Punished for what was long ago
Your death painful and extra slow
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WISHFUL VISIONS
04:03
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WISHFUL VISIONS
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Mark McLaughlin
Verse 1:
Djinn show me wonders that you can produce
Those where his words and I did as he said
I showed him the way it was going to be
I showed him a flaming reality
But then came a wizard of Iranian blood
He took all my power and locked me away
Now I’m trapped and dream I of the day
And long for a way to escape
Chorus:
Master can you tell me what it is you desire
You’ve got your three wishes but the third will show fire
Be careful what you wish for It may not match your vision
But may come back to haunt you as grotesque precision
Verse 2:
What keeps me contained are stone cold walls
They keep me secure until my wish comes true
When I am free, the world will burn
But for now this remains a wishfull vision
Because of that wizard of Iranian blood
He took all my power and locked me away
Fulfilling wishes is what I’m meant to do
But when the third comes true the world melts before you
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BOOK OF THE DEAD
03:57
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BOOK OF THE DEAD
music: Koen Oostendorp
Lyrics: Mark McLaughlin
Verse1:
Arthur at council
The wise men they read
Clatoo, Verata, Nicto for the chosen to repeat
Conquered the pit
With a fountain of red
This is my boomstick
Shop S-mart, you got that!
The saws of the mill
Where about to crash
Dear god it’s growing bigger, I’m bad Ash
At the cemetery
To help the noble king
But there he found instead
3 books waiting for him
Chorus:
Inked in human blood
The familiar red
Necronomicon Ex-Mortis
That’s the book of the dead
Verse 2:
Standing at the alter
The right book in his hands
It was definitely an N word
Clatoo, Verata, N@#$%@^@
The words where wrong
The dead awoke
Something is wrong
Something is amiss
The princess now turned evil
The villagers ready to flee
You found me beautiful once
Honey, you got real ugly
Henry the red
Had his solution ready
The chosen in his own time
Hail to the king baby
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THEY LIVE
05:28
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THEY LIVE
music: Koen Oostendorp
Lyrics: Koen Oostendorp
Verse 1:
A new age of greed has begun
But of this we aren’t aware
The people are held in line
In these times of false trust
Darkened modern scene
Of poverty and of lies
They prey upon those who sleep
And prey on the gullible
Chorus:
Open up your eyes
See through their lies
It’s our time to fight back
Time to prepare the attack
Verse 2:
You know that this isn’t right
The difference is to big
Signals alter their face
And make us their slaves
The path of freedom must we walked
And the tools are in our hands
With these glasses you shall see
No longer shall you be deceived.
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GORE OVERLORD
05:57
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GORE OVERLORD
music: Koen Oostendorp
lyrics: Koen Oostendorp/Mark McLaughlin
Verse 1:
In the rainforest
There lived a man
Gore Overlord
King of guts
Cannibalistic, sadistic abomination
He bathes in blood
He eats shit
He drinks piss
He forces your eyeballs into your skull
And pukes down the gaping holes
Chorus:
Gore overlord, the sickest monster
Gore Overlord, bloody hellspawn
Verse 2:
Skinned a girl
Used the skin to wipe his ass
Made a bowl out of her skull
From which he drank her blood
Made a wig out of her veins
Choked himself on her intestines
While he masturbated on the corpse
His next meal
Is pushed out of her womb
This is how he feeds
On the lives of little children
An endless feast
Of new-born protein
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