03. Concrete Sarcophagus Scorching lungs the fall-out funeral
Buries deep the doomed workers
Feebly shoveling lead and sand
To quench 2000 degrees of fire
In this gargantuan tumour
The choice had already been made
Safety or Siberia
04. 1567 - Under the BloodcampaignCharles V was old and weak when he abdicated his throne
Philip II was impopular but his only son
He was no statesman but a crusader of the Roman Church
A grave and somber man resolved to a heretic purge
The hunt on the heretics brought the Dutch in state of war
200 nobles petitioned Philip to not institute the feared Inquisition Court
Philip refused the petition and burned more heretics at the stake
05. The Haunted Ravines of Babi Yar[On September 29, 1941, the Nazis began hearding Kyiv's Jews into the ravines of Babi Yar where they were stripped and shot. In the first 72 hours, 33,000 Jews were shot. By the end of the frenzy, over 150,000 Jews and and thousands of Roma were murdered. Kyiv's Jewish population was destroyed.
This instrumental track composed and played by AJ van Drenth from the reborn Dutch cult doom band Beyond Belief represents the sad, miserable and haunted atmosphere in the ravines of Babi Yar where thousands of souls found their eternal rest.]
07. The Cruel Hunters Husseini was loyal to the Fuhrer and a fanatical supporter of the endl?sung of the Jews
In the Mosque of Sarajevo he spread his ideas and called the Bosnians "The best of the Islam"
Hitler was amused by his useful hate and promised Husseini the Zionist purification of Palestine
The Mufti formed the divisions Skanderberg and Handzjar with 8000 SS-Muslim volunteers
Husseini and Himmler inspected the battalions of the loyal non-Aryan Muslim SS
Skanderberg and Handzjar stand quiver and straight to accomplish the Nazi-Jihad
The Caucasus plains coloured blood red, the Umma seems to be redeemed from the Jews
08.03 - Kindertodeslied’Das Hakenkreuz ist unsere Sonne,
der Sieg ist ein Gebot
Das Reich ist das Paradies auf Erden
und der Führer ist unser Gott
In der Schule lernen wir Geschichte,
die Geschichte unseres Volkes
Deutschland siegt an allen Fronten
und die Welt ist ganz wehrlos!!’
Army Of The DespisedWe bring death to the tundra
We force the resistance on their knees
We feel no human compassion
When we burn down their villages and murder their breed
We are the filth of the Third Reich
A fury of despised unleashed
For us no honour or monument
DemigodThe great Persian serpent lies in wait
Let us face his army of immortals
We shall butcher those hunters of men�s souls
and crush their nimbus of immortality
An anabis against the son of Darius
whose slave-army arrived on the beaches of Thermopylae
To extort earth and water
and treat us with perversity and death
Den ensomme Nordens dronningSleep, oh Majesty surrounded by massive darkness
Her skin torn apart by sub-zero claws
Buried deep in thy ice dungeon
Sleep, oh Majesty, Lonely Queen of the North
'Eternal Father, strong to save
Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
Who biddest the mighty ocean deep
Deus Ex MachinaOne million years ago
I travelled through the stars
Lost in the endless cosmos
The last one of a dying race
Prowling for a body to possess
I built temples, statues and pyramids
As monuments of my endless might
Gods Amongst InsectsI swear to spill the blood of Unicron
The devourer of worlds
I wear dark energon as a garland
Possessed of all sparks of greatness
There is nothing apart from me
There is nothing other than me
Hangmen Also Die
Slaying the resistance, no prisoners we take
Counting the deaths and retaliate
The crown of Bohemia place on his head
The usurper's hex his symbol of death
The arrival of the butcher of Prague sets the tone
Entangled in bloodlust
I Spew Thee Out of My MouthShrovetide is violated by heathens.
Nefarious splurges of sin.
Persuasion is trembling with fever
and became a mantra of occult tongues.
Mankind enclasped Doom.
They turned their back on God.
Virtue became ultra-decadence.
We are all libertines of the damned.
Kindertodeslied’Das Hakenkreuz ist unsere Sonne,
der Sieg ist ein Gebot
Das Reich ist das Paradies auf Erden
und der Führer ist unser Gott
In der Schule lernen wir Geschichte,
die Geschichte unseres Volkes
Deutschland siegt an allen Fronten
und die Welt ist ganz wehrlos!!’
Master of the Bryansk ForestsWaffen-Sturm-Brigade RONA
Filled up with criminal prison inmates
Political prisoners, traitors and faggots
To defend the newborn Republic of Lokot
Dissidents, criminals, thieves and violators
A murderous phenomenon behind enemy lines
Anti-Soviet, pro-German death squads
Ambushed in the woods of Bryansk
Origin Risen from the seed of Enki
With consent of the God-father Anu
We are the working race
Created in the temples of SCH.RUPPAK
The Masters ride the midnight sky
In their lucent chariots of thunder
Those who behold the radiant face of the Gods
Qasr Al-Nihaya Uday Saddam Abu Sarhan
A glassy-eyed giggling moron
Inbred "bull of the Sun"
Demands the Crown of An
Uday-Saddam Abu Sarhan
Sicker than a psychopath
The Deserved Reputation Of CrueltyMy rage of mystery and terror raped the empire of Rome
On the fringes of the empire I will arrive
I serve the book of blood
The monster from darkness, a murderer with joy
I am the scourge of the gods, I am the King of Huns
With the imperial sword of doom I enjoy in terror
I am the plague of the thousand burning cities
With lust I eat the flesh of my enemies
The White CrematoriumThey expect us to die as harmless victims
But our spirit is one with the weeping Mother Russia
Digging the Russian bloodgold with our bare hands
But why am I alive and not dead in this white crematorium?
Snow fills my lungs in this perpetual winter
It is november 1954, I pray for my own death
How can I prolong in this endless winter?
The remoteness and isolation condemn me to this frozen limbo
Todesnacht Von StammheimWir sind die Waffe Mensch
Der Kampf geht weiter schwer und ohne Ende
Der Deautsche Herbst fangt an
In schwarzer Atmosphäre und extreme Gewalt
Wir sind die Waffe Mensch
Kommandomitglieder, der Kampf geht weiter
Die Schwein Armeen sind im Anmarsch
Wrath of the Ba'ath Wah-da! Hurriya! Isht'rikaya! Halabja!
Wah-da! Hurriya! Isht'rikaya! Halabja!
Wah-da! Hurriya! Isht'rikaya! Halabja!
Wah-da! Hurriya! Isht'rikaya! Halabja!
The Wrath of the Ba'ath has been upon us
The Tikrit clan have us in thrall
Beni el-Kalb, annihilate them