Moving forward, driven by speed
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This instrument is made by hardened steel
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Its goal is to crush with a fiendish power
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Remorse is a term abolished for ages
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The tracks are revelling in soil and flesh
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When its mouth roars, it?s spreading lead
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Destruction, pain, sorrow and death
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Complete is the diabolical pact
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Stare into the eyes of chaos
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Initiation by fire, giving birth to terror
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Kill after kill, ornaments to adjust
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Silver skulls, grateful as they laugh
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Building up an intense speed
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Wastelands made of blood and flesh
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Opposing the black beast has no chance
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Fire-spitting image destroys the land
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Stare into the eyes of chaos
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Initiation by fire, giving birth to terror
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Kill after kill, ornaments to adjust
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Silver skulls, grateful as they laugh
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Grim is chaos in human flesh
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Sickened thoughts, brutalized act
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Black/white crosses, driven by hate
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¡°Onwards you warriors and rape peace!¡±
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Instruments of chaos, deliberated chosen
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Willing to act, relentless with steel
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Black are their shrouds, red are their thoughts
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The pure vision of chaos in the flesh
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Chaos In The Flesh
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Asphyx |