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Warning (Intro)
00:38
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Ominous Circumcision
01:39
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He was a gentile obsessed
With becoming a proselyte
Enchanted by the light of the Torah
Rejected by rabbinate
His devotion won’t suffice
His holy vocation met with an obstacle
He'll prove them wrong
By a rite of passage
An undeniable testimony of his affiliation
Circumcision
Aimed at his foreskin, sharp razor is held,
Unexperienced and unconfident with a trembling hand
Missed the frenum, the blade slit three inches below
From his crotch sanguine gushes suddenly flow
Unable to tell if he was dumb or insane
Mumbled screams drowned by excruciating pain
His corpus cavernosum got felled with a slash
Unintentionally exterminated his genital flesh
His consciousness fade from losing more blood
Self-mutilation done in the name of god
Soon he'll be dead, he lies without motion
He'll never become one of god’s chosen
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3. |
The Famine Exhibition
01:58
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Starved victims of sick fashion
Held captive by a madman
To achieve extreme leanness
By coerced food deprivation
Energy intake drops to zero
Metabolism disarray
Amino acids flood thin bodies
As muscle mass wasted away
Fat reserves are being exhausted
Results in tissue degradation
Skin loosely hanged on bones
Autophagy and emaciation
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Is the guideline to his game
Top models or human skeletons
Aren't they basically the same?
Inhuman standards
Under lock and key in his basement they dwell
He is the modeling agent with a craft forged in hell
No edited images, for the real deal he craves
The unachievable beauty shall dig them their graves
Since haute couture sanctifies
The culture of thinness
He sees any gram of fat
As a malignant illness
Malnutrition plays a key role
In his grotesque vision
The new gospel of vogue
Is THE FAMINE EXHIBITION
Took his own life when discovered, his dream is now dead
His artistic groundbreaking no one shall ever understand
When his mannequins authorities finally managed to unearth
From deep sockets eyes were bulging with the sight of death
Glamorous and shapely with hunger that never sated
The aspiring models of tomorrow that society created
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Colonial Colon
01:54
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Minced intestines in a pool of biofluids
Once belonged to a nobleman
How did he end up disemboweled?
Hark the horrid tale
Conquistador with illusions of grandeur
Set on a conquest to bequeath his culture
A primitive tribe of savages he intends to tame
Enslave their clans and annex their lands
His crew murdered
By brute force
The leader's punishment -
Ten times worse
Cut from navel to thoracic cavity
Spears used for flesh excavations
Lacerating diaphragm, tearing innards
Tigerish eccrisis-filled dissections
Jaws crushed, pharynx ripped open,
Gullet dripping bloody mucus
Sickles chopped the pancreas and esophagus
Liver, bile, colon and ileum
Festering, moisty and flushed
Insatiable conqueror, his guts are finally detached
The token of triumph - his oozing entrails
Lumps slopped in digestive juices and rancid abscess
Turbid blood on their faces they smear
Trespassers know you're not welcome here
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Phonoi
02:07
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Bloody corridors decorated
With tattered skin
Designed by an unstoppable killing machine
Brain matter from cortex
With bare hands I scrape
Through slaughter I pave the way to my escape
They enhanced my physique, but scarred my mind
Through experimental process I've been weaponized
With scalpels and shockwaves they've tortured me
Violent hallucinations erupted as I broke free
Mangled my captors, white robes soaked in red
A swarming lab I turned into a gallery of the dead
A figment of science perfected to win a war
Revolutionary invention lapsed to a deadly error
Covered up by the government for the public to connive
None of their pawns left that cursed facility alive
Severed limbs, shattered vertebrae, raptured spleens
Men playing gods, I've been reborn to repay your sins
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My Name is Damnation
02:38
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Casting thy curse for generations to come
Baptized in the fountain of grotesque doctrine
Indulged in the beauty of hatred divine
The zealot's constitution etched in your skin
Designed by false paradigm of creed obscure
Nourishes the herd of salvational whores
The Promised Land dwells within heavenly lies
Set course through the purity of godly throes
Befell you the hidden commandment of death
The presence that wears you is my humanoid form
My scriptures haunt your mind, resonate my dogma
Forces you to endure the bloody burden of martyrdom
Descending towards oblivion...
Now on sacred mission
Bloodletting arise
This nefarious stigmata
Holy war sacrifice
While heaven awaits there
Your acres reserved
I am your dark companion
Until you descend
My illusive grace now retreating your hold
Fate of the wretched your essence shall mold
Your icon is frayed by putrid obsession
While mine now shines
MY NAME IS DAMNATION
Temporal human fragments buried by dust
Shielding dreadful principles that may never rust
My immense spirit smoulders as aeons are fleeting
By tormented souls adorning my perpetual being
Revolting notions intertwined in a pitiful race
A curse for generations to inherit your place
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7. |
מַגֵּפָה
00:30
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בְּמִצְעַד הַדָּמִים צוֹעֲדִים הֵם בְּרֹאשׁ
צְבָא גּוּפוֹת מְרֻטָּשׁוֹת לְלֹא צֶלֶם אֱנוֹשׁ
מְסַמְּאֵי הֶהָמוֹן, נְבֵלָה וּטְרֵפָה,
שַׁלִּיטָיו שֶׁל עוֹלָם מֻכֶּה מַגֵּפָה
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Reemot Tel Aviv Yafo, Israel
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