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Hailstorms 100-Proof
04:43
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Hailstorms 100-Proof
Black liquid mysticism
Reaping through my veins
Some hours to rejoin the storm
And forget my graveyard chains
Grinning skulls of fools and liars
Slandered in every tongue
Ragged eaten by the wind
As god I’ll walk among
I call the storm into my flesh
I call the storm into my craft
Hailstorms 100-proof
Thunderfloods of alchemy swirled
In the storm of delayed reaction
I am the banner unfurled!
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Hammer-Ön
04:03
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Hammer-Ön
Sterile as a surgeon’s knife
Synthetic and perfected
Crossbred, numbered, anti-life
Force-fed as directed
Dissent cannot be allowed
Descent broadcast live onscreen
Vacant words sing vacant mouths
Drowning in the mainstream
Now we know where the lines are drawn
To those who shake their fucking heads... Hammer-Ön
I am a passive fist
In the loudness war
I am the malignant cyst
In the eyes that cry for more
Now we know where the lines are drawn
To those who shake their fucking heads... Hammer-Ön
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Stuka Slut
04:26
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Stuka Slut
Ashes rain from the sky
In the haze of industry.
Nestled between the thighs,
The other German factory
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
You can mint the future, you can craft the future,
You can fill the master's order.
Ius Primae Noctis, horizontal livelihood,
Taking income, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
Cities burn in lakes of fire
In the haze of war
Authorized desire
Fills the need for more
For who shall man the Panzer lines, upon the eastern front?
And why will London fear the night?
And if the embrace is true, and if the embrace is true,
Hail victory for 22 seconds
Kinder, Kueche, Kirche, horizontal livelihood,
Taking in cum, again and again...
Thus I call you what? Stuka Slut!
In another way
It's what always was
Male-dominated fuck
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Snakepit
04:43
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Snakepit
Screams of her enlighten me
Show me all tomorrows
Witness your foreverfate
Accept the end of sorrow
This pit of snakes is yours alone
So many snakes this pit has known
Snakes that twist all chants intoned
They will strike on my Kömmand
Or I can finish you by hand
You'll be the one that the demons understand
We've shared in the eternal
All moons tied as one
We are cemetery lost
Accept what is to come
This pit of snakes is yours alone
So many snakes this pit has known
Snakes that twist all chants intoned
They will strike on my Kömmand
Or I can finish you by hand
You'll be the one that the demons understand
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Plague Doctor
06:41
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Plague Doctor
God-fearing village, screaming for a cure
By day they count their dead, by night they sleep so near
I came to them as friend, my shadow like a crow
I left not one behind, I relieved them of their woe
Plague Doctor am I, to all I will appear
Life is a plague, and I am the cure.
God-fearing village, silent beneath the sky
What takes in breath, must surely also die
To every home I went, until my work was done
I killed them all, I killed them all, one by one by one
Plague Doctor am I, to all I will appear
Life is a plague, and I am the cure.
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Nekrö Kömmandö Attack!
03:31
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Nekrö Kömmandö Attack!
Nekrö Kömmandö Attack
My steps leave a trail of corpses
A road paved with fears
My boots silence screaming faces
And are shined by tears...
My legs stand astride the world
Who can see my height?
My hips satisfy 10,000 lusts
Every fucking night
Nekrö Kömmandö Attack
My guts hold 1000 ales
Dark as night, strong as stone
No single mortal weapon
My hands have never known
My mouth knows the song of war
Feared in every land
My eyes pierce the strongest souls
And mark them for Kömmand
Reeking of hate and no regrets,
I am the bastard who’ll send you to death
Curse my name with your last breath
I am the bastard who’ll send you to death
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We Are The Boot On The Throat Of God
Born for abortion, spinal cord bled dry
Fixed to be broken, cradled by the lies
Cured to be sick, love is no defense
Praised to be worthless, repeat in fear and incense
So gather every army
The chosen tribe must die
When every church is burned to ash
So ends the tyrant in the sky
We are the boot on the throat of god
We are the boot on the throat of god
Killed to be alive, heaven built of screams
Freed to be slaved, no waking from the dream
Filled to be empty, to bow - no greater ecstasy
Against every instinct, I heard them screaming mutiny
So gather every army
The chosen tribe must die
When every church is burned to ash
So ends the tyrant in the sky
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Timewraith
03:26
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Timewraith
Buried alive by ancient spells
His gore will not decay
Years uncounted come to pass
Lived beyond the grave
From the killing fields unending
Prayers to wake again
Every man is dead at birth
The question is of when
Timewraith
Timewraith
Timewraith
Timewraith
Bound in darkness to the end
Before the final gate
For the deepest want of man
Is to avoid their fate
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The Call Of The Brocken Moon
In stormful, prayerless night
By an alter of broken stone
Let putrid hearts enthrone him
Ancient ritual reborn
Witches dance like tattered puppets
And weave the words to covet him
The reek of melting corpses
Spiked with LSD
Nourish us to see him
To the horned king we gave
The whispered oaths of slaves
Infant flesh for taste
And carnal lusts obeyed
Naked writhe like snakes
Every orifice pacified
Your sex does satisfy him
To the horned king we gave
The whispered oaths of slaves
Infant flesh for taste
And carnal lusts obeyed
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Bergen i Sommer
04:53
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Bergen i Sommer
Hun stirrer gjennom meg
som Hoest røyker ved havnen
som Nemi hyler fra siden
som jeg drikker de syv fjell
som jeg sove under Løvstakken
Hun stirrer gjennom meg
hvor steinkatten sover
hvor söstrene solgt fisk
hvor Pytten organiserer skrik
hvor Gyde sa 'gå hjem'
Kledd i evigregn
Treet hår susing i vinden
Kvinner er vakrere
rett før søvn
Bergen i sommer
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Kömmand Seattle, Washington
Kömmand formed in late 2013 to play stubborn, snotty, atonal blackthrash in the ancient ways.
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