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Crystallized
03:01
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Crystalized
A stain my vision of life so very distorted
Love sex so darkly wanted to be molested
There is nothing more impious than to storm a little creature
In its cradle of conception with a trauma heritage
It becomes a legacy of pain a glass through the nerve
Sensation of death genetic condemn
When the oldest of our ghosts has the last name to destroy
The psychology of abuse becomes the cancer of the soul
Now suffer you all the force my behalf
My luck is so bad with my factory of hats
That the next generation would be born with no heads
And that blood will be shed over your children’s head
Welcome to degeneration
I dare you to step over a bag of broken bones
Consequences of perversion
Crystalized
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Here comes the incubus
04:25
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We die tonight
03:36
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Lost within compass
03:21
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Heavy Metal
04:44
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Black to the future
05:26
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Black to the future
This is the dawn of time for the criminally insane
A mandatory march for us who have been condemned
Mass of doom grew in the dark
Defying the specter of light
Unstoppable we can't deny
To embrace death while we are still alive
To embrace death while we are still alive
There's a sorrow motion floating in the air
Darkened blackened ghostly dooming fluorescence
Torn to ashes and to nothing in the end of days
The end complete the final conflict
The path of revelations
Has brought us to despair
No eyes should see nothing but
Black
A storm of desecration
A terminal embrace
Not where but when we are going its
Black to the future
Mass of doom grew in the dark
Defying the specter of light
Unstoppable we can't deny
To embrace death while we are still alive
There's a sorrow motion floating in the air
Darkened blackened ghostly dooming fluorescence
Torn to ashes and to nothing in the end of days
The end complete the final conflict
The path of revelations
Has brought us to despair
No eyes should see nothing but
Black
A storm of desecration
A terminal embrace
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Prototype God
04:41
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Prototype God
Loss of faith
To exhume the putrid spectrum of hate
Dethroned divine
Will remind us that we are doomed out of fate
No promises are left to live but survive
To find the path to lead us to nowhere
And smell the rancid taste out of the spear
That carves a formless hole deep down our souls
Devoted dogs
It’s a river of flowing sources to waste
To live condemned
To be born an ignorant parasite
The unconsciousness of men has a consequence
Corruption turns to murderous negligence
Society translates into a stupid mass
A vicious circle wastes into a never end
A lifeless nation
In the search for light
Praying to a helpless
Prototype god
A nasty creation
From a broken world
The bigger is the lie the people will believe it
The cruelest is the liar the people will forgive him
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Save the fire
03:54
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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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