Nembrionic Psycho One Hundred 1. Kill Them Blast Killed Shot in the head Bullet in the eye The motherfucker's dead Body Bleeds Blood meets seed Testing the gut Slicing the meat Kill them Kill the motherfuckers Kill them He's twisting and turning Gorgeous he's struggling Flesh is corrosive You're human disposal Kill them Kill the motherfuckers Kill them He's twisting and turning Gorgeous he's struggling Flesh is corrosive You're human disposal 2. Coffin On Coffin This could be the fortress of new hate Based on lustration, based on hate A lack of mind, a lack of sense Unfold the flag, symbol of knowledge The Antipriest of death, likes whales followed Into what's gaseous, into their grave if we must cleanse, so be it Roused, plagues Tribal instinct, need to kill Altered in madness, the principle is pure To survive is to eat Weak are we, blinded we seek Coffin on coffin, you'll be Torn apart, no rest in pieces Scrutiny for purity, the flesh is all the same Bigger than life, closer to death Reform now conform now Mourn, for there will be no dawn Inhale death's breath 3. Strength Trough Power Do they shiver Can they feel Where show Meets the unreal How senseless is this thing before me Who's stupid trauma's enjoy me Treasured prey As we obtain A rancunous lust profaned And here the audience joins me Feeding them is holy Take it, Feel it I see life, I kill it Touch it, I master it Dead you'll be, no limit You've nailed Slowly impaled To torture is to create How senseless are you for me The strength through hate is coming I'm coming 4. Strength Through Pain Gimme time gimme time Time to achieve what is mine Give me fate, give me hate Give me cause to persuade Gimme soul gimme rest Give me strength to confess Give me pain gimme pain Restless blood flowing through my veins And now the strength comes thru the pain Give me blood unholy blood This bleeding gives me cause Give me sun the bright sun It shines so hot unspoiled And give me pain give me pain To suffer is to gain The pain the sweet pain My body, I'm embraced And now the strength comes through pain Far too great far too great Promises where much too great 5. Warzone Take no gun and run away If that will make you strong But it makes you weaker And proves that you're wrong The mind's for you a tree Where is the ground for it You turn to me the other cheek But I don't believe in that bullshit Warzone Take it as a man Warzone Take your final stand Pain is a reward Death a gift for the weak Loyalty aborted The bullet for the hypocrite Warzone Try me if you can Warzone But this takes more than just being a man 6. Modo Grosso [Instrumetal] 7. Death To The Harmless You claimed to be a frustrated pig True ally of the thought Not the one we now should fear Guard is from what's wrong Oh, you treasure what's wellknown Are we not to judge Being here to feed the claims It seems accepted that you must Take it, do not dare to leave it In circles feeding what's frustrated No, they shall never get their rest All of them not proven not to be Harmless clean pure and sober Trust love hope it's bright Show, yes, show your meaning This homemade god brings the light Death to the harmless For some truth you don't have the nerve Death to the harmless Are we not to judge Antibehaviour is salvation 8. 15 Minutes Mastering the unclean spirit Reborn I am Practice infanticide I use insecticide I a mastering all what's unclean What needs to be done Which was not foreseen Condemned you all are My fruit is your fault Feeded by inferiority And I need 15 minutes Leech Pig Swine Choke Bitch Die Throw up Choke in your mind So come my child To the father of light And recall your deed All to bleed 9. In Ebony For it is kill or be killed And this which makes me thrilled The higher form Yes it is in here Just between this ears In search for more Philosophing why The spider the fly Hope i lost A tragedy played The actor failed Premature final It takes me away, like burning in fire The powerful soul is mine Blood in the sky Released to die, in ebony light And he who thinks he knows The spirit's cancer grows Observing the prey Bring me to grief As you believe Therefore I lied A joust to begin And the javello spins Aim at one goal You're part of my holocaust Caused in my ebony thoughts I don't believe in your failure Taste released Hatred's feast Join me Spoil me Kill me Please For it is kill or be killed But blood needs to be spilled All for me And you thought you knew I the opposite of fool In ebony light! 10. Strength Through Hate Strength thru power, strength thru hate Strength thru evil, creates fate Confronting mindless behaviour I do battle and survive The blood and sweat pumps in the life Free me from the enslaver See his kingdom Built with hate He shall free you from this weight Don't deny your own failure Pounding hard walking fast Feel the grim heart in my chest Definition of cruel Judging the fool It's my lord he who speaks And he says who are you? I awakened but so weak Wake up fool 11. Psycho One Hundred: Development One hundred times, I'll take you One hundred times, I'll break you One hundred times, I'll stab you One hundred times, I'll smash you One hundred times, I'll crush you One hundred times, I'll hate you One hundred times, I'll slice you One hundred times, I'll kill you 12. Psycho One Hundred: Morning Soon dawn. It brings the sun and whispers are no longer. Her former life adapts the freezing cold He breathes and touches her, a form of worshipping sadness. Blood, sputum, seed are one, drawing scenes, so vile. The heat of day climbs higher, the mist soon leaves her white flesh. In remembrance, darkness, filled with screams of laughter. His tense appearance relives a glorious past, so beloved. A last kiss then, love, we sever. Soon day, light diffuses it's finger through the window. Hope, her eyes seem now a moment. He enters, from earth abandoned, performing a play of the horrified. In ecstasy his eyes, as fire, point at the ceiling. Soon dawn, it brings the sun and whispers are no longer, her. 13. Psycho One Hundred: Ceremony Psycho Absence of consciousness It shows what's below Richer than I knew It makes man animal It makes man animal It makes man animal It makes man animal It makes live a war 14. Psycho One Hundred: Evening Soon dawn. It brings the sun and whispers are no longer. Her former life adapts the freezing cold He breathes and touches her, a form of worshipping sadness. Blood, sputum, seed are one, drawing scenes, so vile. The heat of day climbs higher, the mist soon leaves her white flesh. In remembrance, darkness, filled with screams of laughter. His tense appearance relives a glorious past, so beloved. A last kiss then, love, we sever. Soon day, light diffuses it's finger through the window. Hope, her eyes seem now a moment. He enters, from earth abandoned, performing a play of the horrified. In ecstasy his eyes, as fire, point at the ceiling. Soon dawn, it brings the sun and whispers are no longer, her. 15. Bulldozer