lyrics

BLOOD SHALL RUN IN THE STREETS - Blood money demon, on you it's open season. I'm gonna cut you limb from limb. Murderer, repent to me. Black listed enemy. And I'll release you from your sins, and your skin. Creator of disease, I'll bring you to your knees, and then we'll see what color you bleed. It don't matter how much you beg. There'll be no peace till you're dead. I turn up the TV to hide your screams. And blood shall run in the streets.

YOU'LL HAVE TO KILL ME TO STOP ME - I claimed one more today, never knew any other way. I just can't help myself. I watch them day and night. Gotta wait till the moment's right. When I'm done I put their heads on a shelf. I gotta do what the voices say. You'll have to kill me to stop me. That's for sure. You'll have to kill me to stop me, or I'll keep killing more and more and more and more and more. You'll never understand this insatiable need. I intend to kill everyone who is not me.

DARK DAYS OF HUMANITY - The demons of shame and regret scream names I'd rather forget. That girl. What'd I see in her? I guess those were dark days of humanity. Bite my tongue for the serpent draws near. Speak of the Devil and She shall appear.

GOD HATES THE UGLY - I stumbled into the churchyard under my first moonlit sky, leaving all that I'd ever known. Revelers, flee my face - this travesty of human shape - out from the catacombs below. From outside, damned to walk the earth but rejected from the light. God hates the ugly. *Now I ride with the mocking and the friendly ghouls of night. From my brightest moment to my blackest convulsion of despair.*

ALL HAIL NYARLATHOTEP - Instrumental.

XENOPHOBIC MISANTHROPIA - Instrumental

STARK RAVING LUNATIC - You have not seen what I have seen, the terror from the deep. Entombed in the depths below, he calls to us in our sleep. He's dead yet still he dreams. Committed and condemned as a stark raving lunatic. It crawls forth and I'm left as a stark raving lunatic. Don't let the rites be shown, if he's enthroned, mankind will be swept aside. Only the swamp cult knows, his power grows with every sacrifice.

EXILE THE INFIDEL - Written in blood, skin parchment stretched. Graven images of disaster etched. A gaping wound where life was kept. Prophesizing life while hope lays dead. Love is a lie. Diseased deciever, share not this life. Exiled as hopes and dreams are set alight A vision of euphoria piled high with excrement. Sightless eyes burned blind through emotional dismemberment. A withered hope dies. Emerge now the decieved, vanquish the speaker of lies. Oust the lecherous demon, her evil exorcised. Not to be believed, she spreads the death of trust. This heart has gone empty of all but hatred and disgust.

SOMETHING SO WRONG - Like plague I descend, to shatter myth, to prophesie the end. I invert the foreign rites, watch once held truths ignite, and smile in the firelight. I've been turned from the light for so long,I've become something so wrong, I no longer belong. Soon I'll be gone. I'm here to desecrate all that came before. I swear to eviscerate all that came before. I live to incinerate all that came before.

TORCHED BY AN ANGEL - Instrumental.