- Abomination Unseen
Something dormant inside of me
An evil awakened, soon to be free
A murderous vision of what's to be
Axe against the torso, gushing murderous, infectious, homicide
Thirst for the blood spray, spilling, coloring the walls red
Dead in seconds, mutilate extremities, chop off the head
- Crucify The Impure
Lusting, for the death of every single sinful lusting whore
Dreaming, of the smell of blood that saturates my every pore
Cursing, the name of those who infect this world with their vile aura
Plotting, the ways I can terminate them with extreme domination
With my tools I prepare for my destiny
On the prowl for those who repel me
- Field Of The Impaled
Dark days of crimson skies and fields of those forsaken
The king that called for a higher brand of suffering be inflicted
His masses bent to serve his lust
His will to impale all who oppose
With force driven through a wooden pole
Death would not come so soon for most
- Incitement To Mass Murder
Swarming mass of mindless humans spawning rancor
Scathing hatred festers swelling society imploding
Hatred pushed beyond the boundaries, explosion is upon us
War mass suicide, ingredients to push existence to a close
Human liquidation forced through hand to hand extermination