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Bleed, bleed
Bound and gagged by short leashes
Worn initially to cloak sins
You'll share mutually exclusive
Miserable company
We black out, we black out
We black out and let sick religion grow
We will lay low to plot our revenge
And fail to step away
We black out, we black out
And let sick religion grow
Pet-slaves to the savage
The divide and conquer
Ruins his own will
We fall out, we fall out
And let this hate flow
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Hell's in Me
04:40
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Sickness enters the healthy body
No illusion, pain is here
Little fragments of joy
Before complications become sincere
Losing weight, fear becomes master
Exhausted after each step
Synoré turns into black
Why am I gone?
Why am I feeling this weakness?
Wake up and shout
Till this nightmare is over
Hell's in me
Heretic acts of the soul
Filled by thee, empty
Hell's in me
Hell's in me
Cannot be like this
Get it out of me
Out of me
Slackness under the melting skin
No progression, impotence is here
Assaulted expectations
No mercy, forgiven, insane
The broken salvation
Get rid of the pain
Wake up and shout
Till this nightmare is over
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Submission
03:52
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With your bitter, twisted lies
With your bitter, insane life
With your bitter, twisted lies
With the certainty of tides
You may write me down in history
You may like the pain I feel
Submission
No tale of despised
All visions visualised
Predict darkened skies
Like dust, I'll fucking rise
Submission
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Past Defeat
05:48
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Power is all you crave
Victory is what you need
Like leaders collide and fight
The funeral is done
May fire burn deep inside
Dependence turns into a mania
Your existence blindfolds the insomnia
Sharp as a knife it cuts through every misery
I am ready for killing season; it’s time to bleed
Weakness is all you feel
Salvation is what you need
Fall through glass and rise
The baptism is done
Get ready for a shot and smile
Only showing no will for nothing, and nothing of will
The pain is ripping my life into pieces
The pain is ripping my life into pieces
The pain is ripping my life into pieces
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Dead Army
04:00
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Walking through the shadows of hate
Take my hand, trust in fate
Another mission, another sore
Counting the bodies
Meet the dead army
It’s war
No one will survive
Everyone will die
Masses of war
Crawling through the sandstorm of pain
Taste the hate, it's in your name
Another victim, another score
Describing the voices
Meet the dead army
It's war
No one will survive
Everyone will die
Masses of war
They will fight me, they will fight me
They will fight me, they will fight me
It’s in my head
Tell me
That you’re exhausted
Show me
That anger changed me
Tell me
That you’re exhausted
Show me
Relentless, relentless
Meet the dead army, dead army
Dead army, dead army
They will fight me, they will fight me
They will fight me, it’s in my head
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Gone
Done
A torment over all of us
Confusion rooted in your loss
Weakness from insanity
This addiction was a new belief
Survive your illusion
And hope for better days
This need is a winner and a killer for me
Gone
Hopeless attempt to get it all back
In a circle of stress, waiting for the blast
Taking a risk with another roll
This situation got out of control
Fight your illusion
And pray for another game
This need is unstable and insane
Slipping away
Away in determination
It’s gone, thrown away
Slipping away
Away in determination
It’s gone
Gone
Lost in a flow
Choked in dedication
Blindness met the routine
Sorrow cuts the truth
And I forgot about
The useless medication
It’s gone, thrown away
It’s gone, thrown away, it’s over
But it will never die
It will never die
Die
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Statements
04:32
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You are my redeemer
I told myself
That greed is forever
In heaven and hell
Blow up the special treatment
Break down the dirty vows
Perished in front of me
Driven by this crushing sound
Point your finger to your god
You're forgotten
Can you show me now
What it’s worth
To have no freedom
And soil the peaceful earth
Got nothing to say
We would just throw it away
Got something to say
You would just take it away
Got nothing to say
We would just throw it away
Got something to say
You would just take it away
Got nothing to say
We would just throw it away
Got something to say
You would just take it away
Got nothing to say
We would just throw it away
Got something to say
You would just take it away
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How Raven Stole the Sun
06:01
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The scent, the flavour, the juice, the charms
Tonight my prey will suffer in my arms
Gently I squeeze the throat
Give 710 stitches and you’ll beg for more
With passion I’ll spit on you
And strike harder when you feel the goddamn sore
I taste you much better
Throw down the gloves
Parading in front of me
Pierced by the thorns of the rose
Let me choke, let me whisper
Eat this thunderskin
Tonight my prey will suffer in my arms
Sharpen the nails, sharpen the teeth
Give 69 feelings and you’ll beg for more
With passion I’ll spit on you
And strike harder when you feel the goddamn sore
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The Hate Child
01:23
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Hate in its purest entity
For those living this sick reality
I promise you there will be no retreat
Listen, the innocent child speaks
Castrate the pedophile
Hunt him down for exile
Vengeance-soaked juveniles
Decapitate the pedophile
For those think I chose this infernal storm
No way
It’s eye for an eye
Tooth for a tooth
The way we pray
I’m telling you
Descend into this life
With a sempiternal retribution strife
Castrate the pedophile
Hunt him down for exile
Vengeance-soaked juveniles
Decapitate the pedophile
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MagnaCult Amsterdam, Netherlands
Groove and death metal masters MagnaCult. With their third album, INFINITUM, MagnaCult have nailed their music style, shifting up a gear to an epic release full of groove.
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