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Intro
01:10
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2. |
Diseased Minds
02:06
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Burning oneself
Diseased Minds
Slicing your wrists
Diseased Minds
Consumption of poison
Diseased Minds
Embracing your death
Diseased Minds
In most religions
Suicide is seen as taboo
But to us,
It’s just doing what you gotta do
If religion gave you
Reason to die,
Kill yourself!
Rid this world of diseased minds
Kill yourself!
Rid this world of diseased minds
“I am Naglthorpe
I am decider of your fate
I am everything you love
I am everything you hate”
Take this blade and
Empty your veins
If you are truly devoted,
You will fight through the pain
You hide behind a mask,
It's time to meet the one you never knew
In your last dying breath,
We will see the true you
Bring your body to the altar
Show your true devotion
Give your most valuable thing,
Give us your life.
Raise your knife
This is your religious sacrifice!
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Born and raised with masochistic rage
Whipped, sliced, locked in a cage
No pain, no sexual thrill
My self respect I want you to kill
Self mutilation satisfies like nothing else does
When you’re done I’ll look nothing like I was
Leather, Studs, Whips, Scars!!
Leather, black as night
Studs, shining in the candle light
Whips, cracked onto our flesh
Scars, our pleasure has left its mark
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4. |
Symbol of 8 Dicks
01:25
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5. |
Putrid Prophet
02:25
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I am the putrid prophet!
The pain I inflict comes
from my own inner conflict
Holder of the whips and chains
Bringer of sadistic pain
Cult of your darkest desires
Get the candles, ignite the fire
Full of sadistic rage
My inner demons have begun to age
The intentions were not always sick
I can't give you control, your death can't be quick
Endless Torture
Misanthrope
Give me your trust
This is how I cope
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6. |
Slut Shaming
01:21
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Don’t let anyone tell you who you can’t fuck
Do whatever you want with whoever you want
There’s nothing wrong with you, there’s nothing wrong with us
Embrace your inner slut
I bet you’ll be happier than any of those stuck up stupid cunts
Why cling to outdated ideals?
One man, one woman isn’t the only way to feel sexually fulfilled?
Fuck anything you want until you’re dead and gone
If it’s starting to feel wrong, that means you’re doing it right
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7. |
Summoning the Grotesque
02:26
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Entering your sacred grounds
Wandering through fog
We make this journey
To search for your tomb
We have a plan for revenge
A plan for a grotesque summoning
Your selfish god can't help you now!
The funeral moon shines so bright
We find your tombstone
Time to face our satanic might!
Summoning the grotesque
On your grave
Summoning the grotesque
You're our undead slave
We dig up your grave
Your corpse has begun to rot with age
Summoning of unholy beasts
Performing grotesque perversions
Upon your lifeless corpse!
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8. |
Hang the Bastards
01:43
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More filthy lies
Spoken by Christian swine
Speaking of false gods
Now it's their time to die
Fetch the Rope! Hang the Bastards!
Sexual devotion to a being unseen
Freedom of choice is stripped away
Who the fuck are they to make your decision?
Let's show these bastards some unholy infliction
The shortest rope
On the highest branch
Don't fight it
You had your chance
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9. |
Outro
00:55
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