RITUAL CARNAGE LYRICS
album: "I, Infidel" (2005)
1. Imprisoned Secret2. The Perfect Strain
3. I, Infidel
4. Thirst For Blood
5. These Chains
6. Do Not Resuscitate
7. Axiom
8. Straight To The Nether Regions
9. Room 101
10. All Too Human
11. Terror Ends Here
12. I Am War
1. Imprisoned Secret
2. The Perfect Strain
Behind sealed doors the plot is born
Complex pathogen
Modernizing ways to kill
You revenue at work
Chocking clouds of noxious fumes
Hover overhead
Internally feeding on the flesh
Implementing death
Smothering constricting
Impossible to breath
Plagues and virus seal their fate
Annihilation awaits
Slipping, the seconds tick away
A vile creation, devestation
No one is spared it's wrath
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Blue suited, beauracrats
Funds their silent wars
Ignites and radiates
Demise of their world
Chocking clouds of noxious fumes
Hover overhead
Internally feeding on the flesh
Implementing death
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Slipping, the seconds tick away
A vile creation, devestation
Infects the flesh without mercy
Swift and silent death
Smothering constricting
Impossible to breath
Plagues and virus seal their fate
Annihilation awaits
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Plummet to, a shallow grave
The perfect strain, silent death
3. I, Infidel
I am the serpent that strikes without mercy
Yes I am the fangs piercing your putrid flesh
I am the venom that flows through you veins
I am the constrictor stealing your last breath
I am the sadist tearing at your limbs
I am your master unleashing my sin
I am your maker and I choose your fate
I am aggressor come back in my hate
I, infidel, leading your mortal souls into the gates of hell
I am the soldier marching into war
I am destructor your kingdom will fall
I am the smart bomb, laden with might
I am the sniper my target in sight
I'm the projectile killing by design
I am assassin your leaders will die
I am the missle pinpoint accuracy
I am the poison on which you will feed
I, infidel, leading your mortal souls into the gates of hell
I, infidel, leading your feeble god into the gates of hell
I am the car bomb which blows you to shreds
I am your reaper I'll lead you to death
I am the terror the death toll will rise
I'm the impaler as I crucify
I am the savage come bathe in my fury
I am your judge stand before your jury
I am the demon I blaspheme your god
I am your satan I spit on allah!!!
I, infidel, leading your mortal souls into the gates of hell
I, infidel, leading your feeble god into the gates of hell
Crucify your god at the gates of hell
4. Thirst For Blood
Blessed to kill, I'm ready to strike, I walk through the valley of death
I fear no evil, for god is with me prepared for the coming attack
Weapon in hand, my lust to kill, determined to eliminate
Firing pin ignites the fury, cold steel seals their fate
Lock and load, adjust my sight, and squeeze off another round
A raging projectile seeks it's target, moving the enemy down
I need to quench, my thirst for war, cover in fear, or meet your demise
Lightning strikes the hammer falls, a baptism of fire
Apocalypse upon the damned, the fall of there empire
Without fear and terminating, he surges in for the kill
To retreat is not an option, his orders he'll fulfill
On fields of flame he will converge, he knows of defeat
A soldier of the highest honor, menacing power, elite
I need to quench, my thirst for war, cover in fear, or meet your demise
I need to quench, my thirst for blood, cover in fear, or die
His ever yearning hunger, to spill the blood again
Another forsaken soul to waste, the product of inner violence
Annihilating those who stand, who dare to cross his path
A villent death is subsequent, apocalyptic land
Tally up the head count, as he slays without mercy
For death knows only company, infernal misery
Bred to fight and trained to kill, unparrled violent force
To resist is all but futal, as fate takes it's course
With glory on the horizon, he will charge right into the light
With valor and his head held high, and victory in sight
I need to quench, my thirst for war, cover in fear, or meet your demise
I need to quench, my thirst for blood, cover in fear, or die
5. These Chains
6. Do Not Resuscitate
A shallow grave and burial
Mother earth cannot consume
And once again forced out, discharged
Expelled from her mundane womb
Usurp my lifeless body
Bathing with souls stuck in purgatory
While screams shriek from wraiths
From mouths sewn shut
I am not the son of god
But the infant of galaxies
Black waves pound the ashes
Of decaying shores
Floating in dead seas
I close my eyes to the world
Lets stars implode and blakc holes devour
A thousand plagues and afflictions
Enigmas of raptures in reverse
As violent quartets played their overtures
Near the point of reezing
I drink from
The siren's chalice
Euphoric symphonies
A tyranny to the masses
Mortal man will dread
Retracing footsteps of darkened memories
Adrift in astral planes
Chaos had choose my fate
Do not resusitate...
7. Axiom
Look into the mirror, reflecting this sewer world
Will I ever realize, that I am on my own
For nothing is ever set in black, everything is grey
Program my existence, program everything I say
I am born again, I'm cleansed, my fears and insecutiries
Blind my eyes so I can't see, just take my hand and lead me
As I stand before you now, I dedicate my life to you
I've given everything I have, and every tithe due
With my neurotic state of mind, I need god to heal me
Or I may into some void, god can't you hear me
God spoke to me in my prayers, doesn't he speak to you?
Could I be controlling my thoughts, the point is probably true
God lives in me in my soul, I yearn for just a sign
Imagination playing games inside my mind
No thirst for you holy water, blood has spoiled it's taste
Drowned in your fabled past, nothing but a waste
Their's no light on the other side, no light at the end
Recycled immortality, your sacrement is dead
Come down off the cross you bear, can't you feel my pain
I've given you everything I had, I take your name in vain
8. Straight To The Nether Regions
In 72 on black Monday
A (new) plague infects humanity
Founded on extremity
Fundamental lunacy
Unhallowed grounds, their choosen path
Infidels suffer their wrath
Cowards betray, cowards prey
On their knees to god they pray
Sociopaths, monocrats
Funding their war of atrocities
The fanatic leads the frenzy feeds
Innocence forever bleeds
Spineless acts, aristocrats
Cast into the nether regions
Servants follow orders blind
Carried out for god divine
The cancer spreads a martyr's born
Of feeble mind and barren soul
Manifestation ancient faith
Sermon of terror hate and rage
Temples, shrines the heathens dwell
Soon to perish (in the) flames of hell
Vengeance burning in our eyes
Abomination you've met your demise
Firepower overkill
Striking with an iron will
Guns of racing steel engage
Sets the martyr ablaze
The hammer smites with violent blows
Cast them into the bowels of hell
9. Room 101
Into a windowless building he is lead
Consumed within 4 walls
Strapped onto a bed of coils
The brainwashing begins
Dealing in the pain
As the needle starts to rise
Flood the body with current
Grinds his teeth and snaps his spine
Beat into submission
Questioned til' the truth revealed
Sleep depravition
Reality becomes surreal
Intense torture
Defective memory
Torn between 2 identities
To the edge of lunacy
For who controls the present
Will manipulate the past
War is peace
Your freedom is slavery
Where does the past exist
If it exists at all
In records it is written
In the mind, human memories
The thought police
Big brother is watching you
All your worlst fears lie
Beyond the doors of room 101
10. All Too Human
Gods and empire rise, and sooner they will fall
By war, plague and decay, as history has already shown
In the world of the meek, men choose to crawl on all fours
Beyond good and evil, the all too human choose to decline
Chaos infinite, a new vision of distant things
Law of the highest, self preservation
As the faithful masses weep, death's head marches on
Fear runs through their spines, as the blackened horse awaits
In the world of the meek, men choose to crawl on all fours
Beyond good and evil, the all too human choose to decline
As moral world orders, form mortal hostilities
Where is your god when you need him, for repetnance and pity
I will decide my fate, I choose not a god
I choose to die, than live by your lies
Machines make the man, as fools continue to breed
Build you from the ground up, programming your every move
In the world of the meek, men choose to crawl on all fours
Beyond good and evil, the all too human choose to decline
Triumphantly, victory is ours
Inexorable, elitist standing tall
Chaos infinite, a new vision of distant things
Law of the highest, self preservation
March on!
11. Terror Ends Here
On eastern shores in troubled lands
Time stands still and men regress
Plunging into holy war
Mounting human death toll
Jubilation in the west bank
As heathens dance in blood filled streets
A black sunset where mecca lies
Fudning terrorist crimes
The war has just begun
So take up your arms
There is no escape
Spreads the plague across the globe
Prophecy of xenophobes
They listen to allah's call
Slay the infidel and cause dischord
Islamic countries sympathize
Never will they realize
We're all the same in flesh and bone
But who will cast the first stone?
Human bomber, roadside device
To main and kill is their desire
Seeking out innocent to slay
The P.L.O. martyrs brigade
Innocent blood stains their faith
Cursed, their purity of hate
World war III new enemy
A monetary monarchy
Sponsors terror, violent death
United nations dollars waste
12. I Am War
For milleniums I've walked this earth, infinite I reign
On hallowed grounds on fields of fire, civilizations burn in flames
Consecrated, desecrated, leaders fall from grace
Wields a sword he cannot tame, the spiral downward is his fate
The four horsemen ride, dark angels defy, path of the left, for I am war!!
The bitter venom of the gods, fear them as they strike
Reaping havoc, reaping death, the evil spirit smites
Await the demons from their slumber, release them from their cage
Invoking souls of soldiers past, a blessed order of rage
The four horsemen ride, dark angels defy, path of the left, for I am war!!
Fall to your knees, and worship me, damned for eternity, for I am war!
Under bloody banners thousands charged
As steel meets flesh, warriors fall
Shrapnel tears through the hardened ranks
Bodies lying forlorn, as mother cry out their names
Lightning strikes the hammer falls, the blood thirst begins
Mechanize and terrorize, cold steel forged for sin
Death doom destruction, mortal man of feeble faith
The final war, the final stand, the bowels of hell await
The four horsemen ride, dark angels defy, path of the left, for I am war!!
Fall to your knees, and worship me, damned for eternity, for I am war!
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