PESSIMIST LYRICS

1. Trommelfeuer

Trommelfeuer

You lay in disgust
Looking around
Like a moonscape
Cold and dead
Don't burst silence
The gunshot to hear
Then they start crying
And now it begins

Trommelfeuer
In stahlgewitsen
Trommelfeuer
Auf ins gevider
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer

Machinery of death
Is wading on
The bloody bayonets
Ready to go again
Soldiers are spitting
Their own blood
And trying to recover
Cause again it starts

Trommelfeuer
In stahlgewitsen
Trommelfeuer
Auf ins gevider
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer

How many people
Were dying on your side
How many friends
You had left behind
You're not allowed
To flee away
The enemy is waiting
And again it starts

Trommelfeuer
In stahlgewitsen
Trommelfeuer
Auf ins gevider
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer
Trommelfeuer

2. The Massacre Of Nanking

In the east over 70 years
Drew wicked winter storm
That the city in a distant land
Will never be known
Her name is strange to us
Nobody takes notice
It is not interesting
This operation of corpses

The massacre of Nanking

Evil, death, war, hate, blood, fire, burn
Rape, corpse, grave, slay, doom, die

The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast
The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast

Included from the outside world
Nobody hears your wretched pleas
Women twenty thousand in number
Suffered a disgraceful torment
Civilians two hundred thousand in number
Suffered a terrible death
There's no world for hope
Desecration of corpses

The massacre of Nanking

Evil, death, war, hate, blood, fire, burn
Rape, corpse, grave, slay, doom, die

The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast
The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast

Evil, death, war, hate, blood, fire, burn
Rape, corpse, grave, slay, doom, die

The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast
The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast
The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast
The massacre has begun
The red rising sun
The massacre in the east
The red rising beast

Red rising beast

3. Infernal Death

4. Prelude

5. Call To War

War is coming
In the name of the cross
The priests are calling
In the name of god

Thousands of knights
On their way to middle east
Are marching on
To fight the beast

Call
Call to war
Die
Die in war
Kill
Kill at war
War
Call to war

Call to war
Call to war

War is coming
From across the sea
Saladin is calling
To fight the crossed disease

Soldiers get around
Are ready to kill
Holy war in the middle east
To fight the beast

Call
Call to war
Die
Die in war
Kill
Kill at war
War
Call to war

Call to war
Call to war

Jerusalem is burning
The world still keeps turning
Death conquers all
But Damascus will not fall

Call
Call to war
Die
Die in war
Kill
Kill at war
War
Call to war

Call to war
Call to war

6. Son Of Satan

I was born in blasphemy
Was born in hell
Was born in cruelty
Was born in bloody spell

The resurrection of Satan
Cannot be done
Instead of that he sent me
His son

I bring you nightmare
Bring you the pain
Don't you dare
Drive me insane

The resurrection of Satan
Cannot be done
Instead of that he sent me
His son

Apocalypse now
Feel my bloody sword
To deify my show
That's the thought

Son of Satan
Son of Satan

7. It's Time To Fuck (With Hate)

I like girls in uniform
They make me sick
Communists just wanna get fucked
Or maybe get rich
Wingate is their instrument
Of their force
They still know what to do
To get what they want

It's time to fuck with hate
Don't wanna be your slave
It's time to fuck with hate
Don't wanna be your slave

I like girls in uniform
They make me sick
Communists just wanna get fucked
Or maybe get rich
Wingate is their instrument
Of their force
They still know what to do
To get what they want

I like girls in uniform
They make me sick
Communists just wanna get fucked
Or maybe get rich
Wingate is their instrument
Of their force
They still know what to do
To get what they want

It's time to fuck with hate
Don't wanna be your slave
It's time to fuck with hate
Don't wanna be your slave

8. Death By Torture

I disposed of my sins
On my doings and torments
Don't know what I want
Where the deep water flows

The surface crumbles in pieces
The light shines as dark
The expiation seems to promise
Seems to be the hope

Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture
Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture

Loneliness promitigation
Long forgotten
The helix of inception
The life is a test and brutal

How can we honest
When the pain is so deep
My meaningless heart bleeds
Bleeds dying in a way

Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture
Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture

Death by
Death by torture
Death by
Death by torture

Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture
Look in my eyes
Look in my soul
Death by torture
Death by torture
Death by torture







PESSIMIST LYRICS