HYBRID SHEEP LYRICS

1. Warface

King of lies, lord of misery. Under the flag of ignorance and hate.
Creating another nightmare to bring us down.

Shall we let cities burn? Become the oppressor, the enemy at the gates.
Are we to blind to learn? In the name of god, in the name of gold.

This is the true face of war.

Feeding a machine that brings us death, humanity at its best.
No apathy for the human race, the greediness shows it’s face.

Eye for an eye and the world will be blind. This is the true face of war Annihilation of populations. This is the true face of war.

The behind the scenes machinations of big money and politics are so well hidden from most of the population.

They will tell you any shit you want to hear. They will lie like hell.
Playing with your doubts and your fears. They will lie like hell.

Eye for an eye and the world will be blind. This is the true face of war. Annihilation of populations. This is the true face of war.

They will lie like hell.
Playing with your doubts and your fears. They will lie like hell.

2. Towards Ruin And Oblivion

Human beings are a repellent creation. Convinced that we’re a superior species. An endless appetite for death and destruction, leading this world towards ruin and oblivion. Programmed to ravage and defile, to betray and kill.
Like a virus or infection, we spread ourselves on this earth, devouring everything in our path. As technology advances, the more we lose ourselves. Hidden behind our masks, a disgraceful masquerade.

We should not exist. We’re such a shame to the gift of life.
We are malicious creatures. Our mouth is full of lies.

Marking this world with our cloven hooves, good and evil braided be.

The sacred books are so well written that some of us still believe in a god.
They still believe that once the end will come, heaven will open up its gates.

Obsessed by the goals we’ll never reach, we are barely living.
A fascination for the morbid, living this life like an eternal mourning.

We should not exist. We’re such a shame to the gift of life.
We are malicious creatures. Our mouth is full of lies.

The sacred books are so well written that some of us still believe in a god.
They still believe that once the end will come, heaven will open up its gates.

3. Following Blind Leaders

I saw children’s carcasses eaten by dogs their corpses still smoking, killed by the bombs that we’ve dropped. I saw my brothers in arms beating unarmed men as they were raping their wives

War never changes. An ancestral and endless aspect of human nature
War never changes. Like a curse buried in all man, our burden to take.

Following Blind Leaders

And now I know, this place is just the devil’s work, and we are his armed wing. Be prepared for the worst. The cries of hundreds of dead civilians are haunting my nights. I ain’t proud no more, but ashamed.

Following Blind Leaders

War never changes. An ancestral and endless aspect of human nature
War never changes. Like a curse buried in all man, our burden to take.

4. The World Eater

There was a great earthquake.
The sun turned black, like sackcloth made of goat hair.

Call me world eater or bringer of death, I am the man your god did not create. I am the beast rising out of the sea, with blasphemous names on it’s head. Human beings owe me their allegiance and should kneel upon my will.
Sit on my throne I shall rule this world.

Can you hear the cries of humanity broken into pieces?
This beautiful choir of agony, pain and fear.

Then the kings of the earth, the princes, the generals, the rich, the mighty, and everyone else, both slave and free, hid in caves and among the rocks of the mountains as the stars in the sky fell to earth, as figs drop from a fig tree when shaken by a strong wind.

Can you hear the cries of humanity broken into pieces?
This beautiful choir of agony, pain and fear.

Call me world eater or bringer of death, I am the man your god did not create. I am the beast rising out of the sea, with blasphemous names on it’s head.
Human beings owe me their allegiance and should kneel upon my will.
Sit on my throne I shall rule this world.

5. The Last Breath Of A Dying Earth

6. Premature Burial

Begging for your life, you are dealing with the wrong man
I’ve searched for the most appropriate sentence, my hate was so elevated, I never wished this on my worst enemy before you.

Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper.
You know you’ll soon be buried alive.

As the time passes you realize the gravity of the situation you’re in.
The last hours you are breathing.

Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper.
You know you’ll soon be buried alive.

No need to apologize, to try to buy me, to implore or cry.
No need to apologize, your reckoning was a matter of time.

You have been buried alive.
Six feet under, you beg for your life.

All your screams won’t be heard, no need to bleed to suffer.

I am judge, jury and executioner.

Purging the earth of a parasite, putting the garbage in the trash.
You are punching the top of the box you’re trapped in.
Crying, imploring a god who‘ll never come.

Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments.
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin:
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial.

You have been buried alive.
Six feet under, you beg for your life.

You have been buried alive.

Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments.
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin:
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial.

7. Hail To The Beast

Pray poor miserable sheep, if god is your shepherd, then I am the wolf.
Fear the raid of the horde, my hunger is endless in the middle of the herd.

I can see so many horrible things, committed by believers through the dark age of man. An era of war and bloodshed. Burn in the flames of the holocaust.

Look at this sad old world: It seems that your god has left his dominion.
I don’t want you to fear me, I want you to embrace me of your own volition.

Hail to the Beast.

I am the death knell, I am the end of days.

Feed on dust and superstitions, prophecies I shall unveil.
And then all light will end and the world will leave in the darkness.

Since the dawn of time, you still learn the language, I write the bloody book.
The air will be pestilence and our brethren, the night creatures will
emerge and feed.

Hail to the Beast.

I am the death knell, I am the end of days.

Pray poor miserable sheep, if god is your shepherd, then I am the wolf.
Fear the raid of the horde, my hunger is endless in the middle of the herd.

8. Harvest Of Humans

A fleet of starships has entered our atmosphere, full of a breed descending to earth to eradicate humanity.
We were far from imagining that our civilization would disappear like this.

Unprepared, our weapons are ineffective.

They poisoned the earth to suffocate us, waiting to see us slowly die; they will win this invasion without a fight killing from their ship with mysterious lights

Let the harvest begin! Forget the belief, they’re the only thing above.

This planet has become a slaughterhouse to these malignant creatures.
We can only watch them burn this world, killing anything alive.

Lacerating the sky, vessels with malevolent designs.
Full of a breed descending to earth to eradicate mankind.
Lacerating the sky, vessels with malevolent designs.
Hypnotic lights through the night.

Unprepared, our weapons are ineffective.

They poisoned the earth to suffocate us, waiting to see us slowly die; they will win this invasion without a fight killing from their ship with mysterious lights.

Let the harvest begin! Forget the belief, they’re the only thing above.

9. Into The Lion's Den

Follow me my dear,

The night has just begun, the time has come for me to play.
Let’s spill a little of your blood.

One last drink at my place, to the sanctum of the beast.
Poor little sheep, walking into the lion’s den.

Into the Lion’s Den.

Submissive dog. Bitches have to learn.

Lovely doll, full of self-pity, the pale color of your skin turns to vermillion.
Dazzled by the glint of the candle in the scalpel: The show begins.

It’s thee and me.

Taking pleasure from your torments, torture is my favorite entertainment.
I am the master of murder and you will discover my skills.

Broken little thing. Submissive dog. Tiny little pieces. Bitches have to learn.

Broken little thing, it’s thee and me.
Tiny little pieces , it’s thee and me.







HYBRID SHEEP LYRICS