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Tekster: Mr. Hyde. Chronicles Of The Beas Tman. Demonic Harmonix.


[55 second Hellraiser Intro]

[Verse 1:]
Welcome to the last page of the revolation novel,
Were you repent, pray, kneel on broken bottles,
Torture tell you follow the order of the damned,
The lord is over ran by the slaughter of his land,
Hail telepathy will infect the shepherds seed,
To develop a disease like a spell of leprosy,
Now mutated zombies creep toward the church,
Eat flesh like it's candy and feed off the earth,
You can hear the dead moan in a chilling dull tone,
Hell has been raised now the evils full grown,
We're being powerless against satin's hourglass,
In servant to serpents will only get devoured last,
Brutal got the first day of the apparent worse way,
The grounds burst quick to signify the earths weight,
From out the dreaded sea comes a six headed beast,
To shred the siege and though it hasn't been in weeks,
Times keeps ticking as the minute hand quickens,
Man is evicted as the quick sand thickens,
You sink in the mud mixed with innocent blood,
The whole system of blob is comin into the flood

[Chorus: x2]
Demonic Harmonix safe time is long,
The drama's atomic play time is gone,
The devils sworn hand sweeps through corrupt,
The end of the world here mankind is fucked.

[Verse 2:]
It's the night of reckoning,
Demon lights are beckoning,
Off the pale horsemen's hand I receive the second ring,
The fellowship of bellow sickness stomachs are torn,
Only love can be scorned after the blood has been drawn,
In thunderous storm rain mothers restore panes,
Settles in metal skin is what your army needs,
But you still can't win once the quick sand dampens,
Muscles cramp up limbs can't budge,
Up come the bugs and down go the humans,
Out through your tubes and into entombment,
Fuck the underdog in the underworld of wars,
Devil's go by the book bloody moan come and gut,
Start the bubble fizz were satin's puddle is,
It's wonderfully warm but the only trouble,
You leave with no soul and without your epidermis,
A troll of the cola forever sweat and hermit,
Ears and the crypt less severing the globe,
Fear of being witness to everything you know,
In order to be free either law or applause you plead,
Longer than your parents but shorter than your seed,

[Chorus: x2]
Demonic Harmonix safe time is long,
The drama's atomic play time is gone,
The devils sworn hand sweeps through corrupt,
The end of the world here mankind is fucked.

Please understand it Jesus didn't plan this,
Either work commanded but demons now command it,
Bleeding has expanded reasons on our branded,
In aphonics grill and our mighty dollar bill,
On surprise of the earth for demise with earth,
Umbilical slice cuttin ties with your birth,
Flies from the dirt are replaced on land,
Rise to convert part of satins plan,
All been to hell with these planned that fell,
We dig up the dead but can't stand the smell,
Once risen from the mud zombies reek at the earth,
You can severe there jugs but don't believe that it hurts,
So whatever squirts it's sure to stain shirts,
And what satin says works only makes the pain worse,
And into it twice coincidence right,
The creeps seeds of greed with an intimate bite,
All god forbid fruit so of course we take a bit,
Heaven is the world and hell is what we make of it,
A long hatred road to a palace of death,
For more sacred blood just the challises left,

[Chorus: x2]
Demonic Harmonix safe time is long,
The drama's atomic play time is gone,
The devils sworn hand sweeps through corrupt,
The end of the world here mankind is fucked.