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Death Based Illusions

by Strike Master

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A corpseless soul Born of hate a ghost to be nothing but the abstract Sadness took a flawless love to a spiritual suicide The nameless, speechless, the feel that’s around to mourn The void that holds our deepest question of life Death based illusions is what I am meant to be A corpseless soul I look through your eyes I can not find no peace of mind nowhere inside you I’ll give you a piece of mine Death voice to express my insides, another vision that leads to a nothing It’s useless to try to find the logic, of how I turned to be the essence A form in space, a saddened fear, something beyond the mind An endless scream that drills the air but is nothing at the same time The day will come when homicidal whispers evidence How real is the ghost that drags you to call my name Death based illusions is what I am meant to be A corpseless soul I look through your eyes I can not find no peace of mind nowhere inside you I’ll give you a piece of mine
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There`s never enough knives There`s a statistic of people being murdered Since the beginning of time Multiple weapons and methods have been practiced But there`s only one number one Those can be found in the darkest of prisons Always ready to the task Effective infection turns lethal if wounded By staining the blade with your shit Embraced by the shadow of murder No compromise Blood splattered all over objects A passional crime No sound but only the screaming A silent device The maximum pleasure of killing By stabbing someone Insertion, deep inside the human body With no incitation Descending cuts, from a sharpen object Forensics at the crime scene Blood stains from the stabbing motion Lead us to conclusion The final moment, of this severed person Takes us to an horrid scene There’s satisfaction in the action of ruthlessness No need to use gun control A small dedication for knives in this sharpened waltz Those that enlightened our hearths Embraced by the shadow of murder No compromise Blood splattered all over objects A passional crime No sound but only the screaming A silent device The maximum pleasure of killing By stabbing someone Insertion, deep inside the human body With no incitation Descending cuts, from a sharpen object Forensics at the crime scene Blood stains from the stabbing motion Lead us to conclusion There’s never enough knives
3.
Strong as hell I was born like a beast there`s no desist, no turning back Torn by circumstance of heavy fire and forged in the void When I thought that I had thrown myself into the abyss, The abyss had already thrown itself at me The day has come, to storm the world And let all know what I’ve become It’s the essence of my creation Twisted fucking domination Striping flesh of the bone, like never did it before Striping flesh of the bone, I`m fire It’s the essence of my creation Twisted fucking domination Striping flesh of the bone, like never did it before Striping flesh of the bone, I`m fire
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Cosmic owl ritual Silent flight of the creature into the night Guardian of knowledge and secrets of the occult Whenever search for the cover the dark provides Sickened souls will reflect in the master`s eyes It hold the keys to the kingdom beyond the grave Watching us die from the height of the watchtower Judge for the actions our conscience denies Mystical torment awaits in the justice branch The cosmic owl ritual Engages a pact with the night To witness with firing eyes A soulless ghoul testify The dark figure of a man that holds a knife Faceless shadows to feed on the sacrifice Secret codes revealed from beyond the stars The ancient ritual that holds the owl command Eternal coma in a full moon ceremony The old method to give birth to life for death No need for questions since there’ll no be witness left And all this wisdom will remain beyond the grave Done the connection with the other dimension Now that every human life is so full of greed All who claimed that have touched the divinity Live and die under the wings of obscurity The cosmic owl ritual Engages a pact with the night To witness with firing eyes A soulless ghoul testify

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released September 25, 2019

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Strike Master Mexico City, Mexico

“The bleeding images of a lifetime of horror, a sad retribution and a contract to die…"

Born in 2005, a three member band formed by Col.KMU in Mexico city in search for a fast,old school, thrash sound, taking the band out on expedition to south America, central America, Caribbean, north America and Europe.
Delivering 5 albums this band will surely take the world by storm.
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