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Birth of Depravity
02:36
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2. |
United Metal Maniacs
03:13
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The cult is alive!!!
Turn up the night!!!
Through alcoholic rites...
Our slaughter has begun
Legions of warriors gather
In black, denim and leather
To conjure old metal demons
To glorify the ancient ways
Soldiers of the underground
We are bound by the sound
Taken by this possession
Captured by our obsession
Feel cold steel
Taste the rage
Hear the blast from the past
See the fury
Smell stench of hell
Touch metal lust, feel the rush
United Metal Maniacs
We headbang, drink and fuck
United Metal Maniacs
We're wild and drunk
United Metal Maniacs
We headbang, drink and fuck
United Metal Maniacs
Hailing the ways of old
We are creatures of the night
Until dusk we will fight
We are creatures of the night
Eternal glory to our might
Heavy metal death!
Black are our hearts
Heavy is our leather
Speed is our way of life
Thrashed is our future
Death is the only way out
Doomed we are
Soldiers of the underground
We are bound by the sound
Taken by this possession
Captured by our obsession
Feel cold steel
Taste the rage
Hear the blast from the past
See the fury
Smell stench of hell
Touch metal lust, feel the rush
United Metal Maniacs
We headbang, drink and fuck
United Metal Maniacs
We're wild and drunk
United Metal Maniacs
We headbang, drink and fuck
United Metal Maniacs
Hailing the ways of old
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3. |
Onward to Devastation
04:02
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Many moons have passed
Since heathens sailed from the northern seas
The mightiest of them all
Berserkers they were called
Plunder!!! Slaughter!!!
They lived like predators
And braved harsh norse winters
They vowed a cult to the fierce bear and inspired great fear
They rode side by side, their enemies hid at their sight
Self-induced frenzy through blood rituals
Fueled their pagan raids on isolated monasteries
They crushed a heresy called christianity
Through the ages still legendary is their rage
Onward… to Domination
Onward… to Devastation
Debauching the beds of virgins
They spilled their lust
Ritualistic tasters of blood
They spread grief, sorrow and death
Rape!!! Desecrate!!!
While ripping their enemies to shred
Berserker's might shined in a bloodshed
Butchering men, women and children, Burning villages after their pillages
Cutting cattle in pieces, Screaming and howling like beasts
Self-induced frenzy through blood rituals
Fueled their pagan raids on isolated monasteries
They crushed a heresy called christianity
Through the ages still legendary is their rage
Onward… to Domination
Onward… to Devastation
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4. |
Matamore
03:24
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Losers, cowards, liars
Your demise will be met by my hand
Matamore bastards
Matamore braggarts
This land will be freed and their guts shall be spilled
Knelt cowards, false braves, loud mouths
Honourless peons that shame has devoured
This land will be freed and their guts shall be spilled
They don't have the guts to fight at war
They want to taste victory but don’t have the courage
They don’t have what it takes to join us
They will be forgotten or left to rot
The matamores feed on lies
So we will step on their corpses to rise
Die traitors!!!
History will forget the matamores
Those who ran away from the wars
Shall be found and buried alive
While we will thrive
This land will be freed and their guts shall be spilled
Shall be spilled
Cowards, liars
Your demise will be met by my hand
Matamore bastards
Matamore braggarts
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5. |
Tower of Silence
03:57
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Once the body ceases to live
It becomes impure
To demons and evil entities
It's free to be possessed
Every cadaver has a place to rot
Men in the outer ring, women in the middle
Children in the inner ring, the central pit
The bloodshed pit, the bloody hole
Stripped by the vultures
Until bones are bleached
It’s the fate of mortal corpses
Burnt by the sun and defleshed
Tower of Silence
To excarnate bodies
Tower of Silence
To liberate souls
Into the eternal realm of death
After the purification process
Bones are to rest in the ossuary
Where they will remain through ages
As a testimony of their past entity
Long lost ancient ritual
Zoroastrian altars
Still stand defiant
To the corpse demons
To purify the corpse
Expose it to the elements
On the altar of putrefaction
The soul is to be cleansed
Every cadaver has a place to rot
Men in the outer ring, women in the middle
Children in the inner ring, the central pit
The bloodshed pit, the bloody hole
Stripped by the vultures
Until bones are bleached
It’s the fate of mortal corpses
Burnt by the sun and defleshed
Tower of Silence
To excarnate bodies
Tower of Silence
To liberate souls
Into the eternal realm of death
After the purification
Bones are to rest in the ossuary
They will remain through ages
A testimony of their past entity
Long lost ancient ritual
Zoroastrian altars
Still stand defiant
To the corpse demons
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6. |
Fraternal Genocide
04:21
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One too many massacre I have seen
One of many slaves I have been
In my mind I’m already dead
Since my life has been nothing but dread
Cooperation or destruction
Sell your neighbour for salvation
Serve! Mother and child alike
Or end your life with your head on a spike
They have tossed aside any love
But they will pay and we will rise above
I was born to serve but will die free
I lived a witness of a killing spree
This false saviour on his throne
With our blood must be overthrown
We can’t stand and undergo
As the pile of skulls grows
Take your weapons and rise
There is power to seize
An eye for an eye to stop
This fraternal genocide
Genocide
Millions of our brothers slaughtered
Will we let our cries be unheard?
Villages and towns are burned
As our thirst for revenge has spurred
One too many massacre I have seen
One of many slaves I have been
In my mind I’m already dead
Since my life has been nothing but dread.
They have tossed aside any love
But they will pay and we will rise above
I was born to serve but will die free
I lived a witness of a killing spree
This false saviour on his throne
With our blood must be overthrown
We can’t stand and undergo
As the pile of skulls grows
Take your weapons and rise
There is power to seize
An eye for an eye to stop
This fraternal genocide
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7. |
The Pigs of the martyr
05:39
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In the garden of a thousand virgins
You feel the burden of a life of sins
You believe you are right to destroy lives
The kind of life you can’t dream of
You have no fear to leave this world
You never have the guts to believe your lord
I raise my drink to the goat you love to fuck
And to the women you raped and killed
For your convenience
The pigs of the martyr
The holy land is the cradle
The ultimate sacrifice
Of thousands of cowards
Killing and terrorizing
Trampling human rights
In the name of distorted beliefs
Of this absurd faith
Jesus Christ, vile messiah
Mahomet, false prophet
All your sacrifices were in vain
We all relieve from inflicted pains
The pigs of the martyr
The worshippers of nothingness
The army of weaks that no god blesses
I raise my fist to a sky without bombs
And to all men who were lost
Loyal deceivers
For your convenience
The pigs of the martyr
The holy land is the cradle
The ultimate sacrifice
Of thousands of cowards
Killing and terrorizing
Trampling human rights
In the name of distorted beliefs
Of this absurd faith
Jesus Christ, vile messiah
Mahomet, false prophet
Our tolerance will end very soon
To let you live your dreams in your tomb
And every one of you futile fools
Will pay while you live with severe wounds
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8. |
Turning Land to Red
03:34
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There will always be pain and
There will always be war
Remember who fell in glory
War is inevitably a fatality
A bloody extension of policy
That shapes violently
All your lands
Will turn to red
And your cries
Won't cease until you die
The spirits of the dead run free
Ghosts of war for eternity
Since the dawn of time
Only the strong survive
Men in their prime
Strive to stay alive
All your lands
Will turn to red
And your cries
Won't cease until you die
Turning Lands to Red
There will always be pain and
There will always be war
Remember who fell in glory
War is inevitably a fatality
A bloody extension of policy
That shapes violently
All your lands
Will turn to red
And your cries
Won't cease until you die
We are made of hate, Para bellum
Killing each other, vae victis
Si vis pacem, para bellum
Turning lands to red, vae victis
We are made of hate
Killing each other
Para Bellum
Turning Lands to Red
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9. |
Death Scythe
04:33
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Harvest time has come...
Death is near, it's breath I hear
The Black Cloak lurks in my back
My time has come, with the past I'm one
Thirst for souls, I'm Death's goal
Death feeds on human essence
Light of my soul fades in evanescence
Obsolescence of my existence
Darkness in recrudescence, Death in omnipotence
Fall, as wheat before the scythe
Writhe, as it strikes
Death Scythe collects its toll
Death Scythe reaps my soul
Immemorial entity
Carries me through the gates of eternity
Left this earthly womb in wonder
In the underworld I now wander
Fall, as wheat before the scythe
Writhe, as it strikes
Death Scythe collects its toll
Death Scythe reaps my soul
Vanish!!!
Ancient force without remorse
Death kills and kills at its will
Steel is transpiercing me I feel
There's no return, my soul will burn
Death has done its deed
With my soul it now feeds
I have paid my due cost
I'm now forever lost
Fall, as wheat before the scythe
Writhe, as it strikes
Death Scythe collects its toll
Death Scythe reaps my soul
Immemorial entity
Carries me through the gates of eternity
Left this earthly womb in wonder
In the underworld I now wander
Fall, as wheat before the scythe
Writhe, as it strikes
Death Scythe collects its toll
Death Scythe reaps my soul
Immemorial entity
Carries me through the gates of eternity
Left this earthly womb in wonder
In the underworld I now wander
Reap my soul.
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10. |
Heaps of Lies
03:21
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In a world without sense
Abound the believers of inveracity
The worshippers of everlasting
Heaps of lies
Are going to die
Buried under
Heaps of lies
Means to control existence
Means to control, Heaps of lies
Wonder why
Are the tools to control
Heaps of lies
Existence controlled
Malignance assured
Heaps of lies
Distracting reality with futility
Absorbing idiocies and absurdities
Mass manipulation
To avoid a global riot
The liars are the elites of this world
Cabal pulls the string of your existence
Will you discern its malignance?
Flagrant stench of lies
Into a world without pride
The believers of democracy
The disciples of deception
Lead us to world's downfall
With shameless incapacity
To stand with integrity
Heaps of lies
Into a world without sense
The believers of inveracity
The worshippers of everlasting
Heaps of lies
In your ears
In your eyes
In your guts
Heaps of lies
Means to control
Existence
Means to control
Heaps of lies
Controlled existence
Granted Malignance
Heaps of lies
Distracting reality with futility
Absorbing idiocies and absurdities
Mass manipulation
To avoid a global riot
The liars are the elites of this world
Cabal pulls the string of your existence
Will you discern its malignance?
Flagrant stench of lies
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11. |
Devil's Pass
04:48
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The year was 1959, on the way to Mount Otorten
Nine mysteriously disappeared, on a moonless night
Old legends came true, in the Siberian cold
Disobeying the warnings, ''Don't go there'' the tale told
Nine slaughtered violently, extreme injuries
Fractured skulls, Ripped tongue
Brutalized hands, eyes missing
Mutilation, beyond comprehension
Rapid escape, moments of madness
Erratic actions, paranoia
At Devil's Pass, on the Mountain of the Dead
At Devil's Pass, macabre mystery
At Devil's Pass, unknown compelling force
At Devil's Pass, murders in the night
An unknown treat so evil that reason was lost
Nine were taken away from their youth
Was it a hostile cryptid, bright orange orbs in the sky
A military experiment or paranormal activities?
Scene defied all logic, bodies were dispersed
Found poorly dressed, frostbitten and frozen
Barefoot human tracks, fled into the night
To their death sentence, an ice grave
Moved after death, evidence of radioactivity
A treat that has no real identity
At Devil's Pass, on the Mountain of the Dead
At Devil's Pass, macabre mystery
At Devil's Pass, unknown compelling force
At Devil's Pass, murders in the night
At Devil's Pass the mystery lives on...
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Riotor is a Canadian Thrash/ Death Metal
band, Formed in 2007.
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