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Mayhem Album



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militant men in peaceful times attack themselves
militant men in peaceful times attack themselves
militant men in peaceful times attack themselves
militant men in peaceful times attack themselves

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They speak
In the garden of the prophet
Divine madness
The order of the cosmic immoral
For what is humanity
If not forlorn
And crawling in my hands
When the moment sings
For I have read the signs
And I have solved the riddle of eternal life
The Jinnah have spoken
For I have read the signs
And I have solved the riddle of eternal life

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I am the key of dark passion
I drink my blood, I eat my flesh
A serpent kiss I give to woman
A voyage through vortex scapes

Serpent of Eve
Now there is an acid taste of life
Abhorrent christendom - inside burning
Proclaim the fall of Seraphs
Noli Tangere Me

Ad modium muscorum in marimo numero
Abyssmally distorted human morals
A serpent christ holy smile
Seven planetary demons

Serpent of Eve

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(l: Maniac)

In these nights of magic
Where great pamis obscured
By the fantasy dragon made real
By the powers of lingering trauma

I looked beyond the dawn of day
Beyond the angstridden faces
Into the mind captured behind
Living the lie of the weakened ones

I captured the moment given
I denied the sickening love
Turned to the purity of anger
I saw myself in the abyss

Complete fullness I now own
I return to earth a demonrace
Denied by man through ages
Now I walk the dying soil

Atrocities turned beauty
Machines of torture turned art
Beneath your cities I sleep
At dawn I weep...

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All the stars in the north are dead now
All the morals of wasted human... debris

Walk with me into the night
Do not remove the cobwebs
Of war clinging to your face
They will tell of pains unknown

All the stars in the north are dead now
All the morals of wasted human debris

Torn to pieces - handcrafted delerium
One war remains - war of everything

Tanto magis infra se oecidit
Quanto magis so contra gloriam
Sui conditoris erexit

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