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-=Лирика=-
RAISE HELL - Holy Target (1998)
1. The March Of Devil's Soldiers
2. Raise The Devil
3. Beautiful As Fire
4. Holy Target
5. Legions Of Creeps
6. The Red Ripper
7. Black Visions
8. Mattered Out
9. Superior Powers
1. The March Of Devil's Soldiers
2. Raise The Devil
I've walked this earth with hate and rage in my heart
For many years and many more
I can not resist to hate these living creatures
I must end their so-called lives
I spit out this hatred, this hatred I've carried too long,
Too long so they could spread their seed
Go through the roots, the roots of goodness
Make the flower perish
Reaping the fields with our seed
Your flowers will never appear
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the goddamend devil!
I looked in the past of a child, a child with rage in his heart
Once in his lifetime as the devil's child he opened his eyes so black
Blacker than night, darker and darker by time
Releasing my hatred inside!
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the goddamned devil!
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the goddamned devil!
3. Beautiful As Fire
Tears of blood - from your fallen domination
Tears of blood - see your creation burn down
Churches and crosses destroyed by fire
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god
Your god does not exist!
Religious demise, extinction of lies
When you burn on the cross as my servant
I can't describe the sight I saw, the sight of mighty fire
No thing is more beautiful than fire
Firestorms embrace the holy earth
Christ burn! Make my deed complete
Heaven lost, this battle we have won
We have won!
Fire glow into his blessed creation
Make them blind by your beauty
Blind by the light
Heaven burn, ashes to the ground
The cross of Christ denied
Churches and crosses destroyed by fire
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god
Your god does not exist!
4. Holy Target
Shotgun blast from my pipe is ripping the war-filled air
With tanks by my side we grind their empty skulls
In my target I can see tears from their eyes
Let the bullets caress the holy race
I spit on the cross...holy holocaust
I piss on your priest...Jesus is the holy target
Taking their lives, Jesus will die
As I'm pulling the trigger
Missiles toward the house of god, the house which soon is gone
The cross above is crushed and your god he wept
No time for blessings, run for your lives
And we will hunt you down
To the cross you are stuck!
My sight was landscapes filled with crossed holy ones...fire!
I spit on the cross...holy holocaust
I piss on your priest...Jesus is the holy target
Taking their lives, Jesus will die
As I'm pulling the trigger
5. Legions Of Creeps
You are down, down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension
You blame us for being sinners
But the truth is that you are just too weak
To understand that you are
Too weak to make own rules
Too weak to follow your lust
Too weak to live by yourselves
Too weak to kill!
You live by the light of goodness in heaven
But we'll never follow you
We will show you the truth
You are just a legion of creeps
You are down, down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension
You live by the light of goodness in heaven
But we'll never follow you
We will show you the truth
You are the biggest sinners of all!
Weak fucking sinners!
6. The Red Ripper
Let evil out, let madness swing through the air
Psychotic mind with lust to kill
Watch out for the blade of death!
Slice, with your tool
Kill, bring death to the fool
Slayer, you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain
You are the master of knives
You are the controller of human lives
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Into the arms of the red ripper
Into the woods hand in hand, leads you to his nest
No one will know where to find the rest
The knife in his hand waiting impatient to cut
You'll see, you virgin slut
Slice, with your tool
Kill, bring death to the fool
Slayer, you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain
You are the master of knives
You are the controller of human lives
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Into the arms of the red ripper
7. Black Visions
Black visions through my eyes, like tunnels in demonic laughter
One with the night, I crushed the gates into this dimension in red
With red bursting eyes - I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit, take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Take my hand and come along
Black visions in my mind, like memories in bitter darkness
One with the night, I struggled to stay with the demons inside
With red bursting eyes - I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit, take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Help me solve the cosmic black
Come along and let us escape
Into this voyage in rapture
Into a hole, something tears my flesh
Demonic beasts call my name
One with the night, stars by my side
I hunt for visions so black
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Help me solve the cosmic black
8. Mattered Out
Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing
The liar's abusement is the attendant's amusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky. Knock back
The sorms are coming closer
Throw yourselves under the trees of Eden
The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasy world
The shackles of the world will blow away
As rality whistles it's ouverture
The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasy world
Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing
The liar's abusement is the attendant's amusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky. Knock back
The sorms are coming closer
Throw yourselves under the trees of Eden
9. Superior Powers
Crowded horizons with silhouettes of soldiers armed to teir teeth
A great legion of demons spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their blood
The word on their tongue ready to speak waiting for devil's command
Silver with nuclear powers
Power was given
Stormed from the sky
The missile crashed
Devils soldiers are running across the field upon a blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
The stormed from side to side, through heaven with death in their sight
They crushed the heavenly sign, the sign of scripture
They crushed the heavenly gates and demanded god
Come out!
Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into the battlefield
Into the heart of goodness, the heart of god
The hearts that pounded too long strangled more and more
Strength was given into our hearts as goodness souls received our hate
Strength to overcome everyone
Now show us your hearts - stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus' name - I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death
March for devil's word, the word of hate and destruction
March for devil's art, the art of death and chaos
Crowded horizons with silhouettes of soldiers armed to teir teeth
A great legion of demons spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their blood
The word on their tongue ready to speak waiting for devil's command
Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into the battlefield
Into the heart of goodness, the heart of god
The hearts that pounded too long strangled more and more
Now show us your hearts - stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus' name - I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death
Devils soldiers are running across the field upon a blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
The stormed from side to side, through heaven with death in their sight
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