1. |
Long Ago
03:15
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Long ago
He stood right here
Crying out so many tears
Why can’t he be wise
And face the reality
Of his fate
Long ago
She stood right here
Crying out so many tears
Why can’t she be wise
And face the reality
Of her fate
Long ago
In this time
Long ago
In this life
A bite of the apple
Was all it took
Now this world is fucked
Long ago
It used to walk
Until it opened its mouth to talk
It surely was not stupid
As it had won
But not for long
What would happen
If we stall
What would happen
If we fall
What would happen
If we bawl
What would happen
If we call
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2. |
He
04:11
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He likes to be, he likes to be
Alpha king
He likes to see, he likes to see
Golden throne
He likes to be, he likes to be
What we’ve seen
He likes to see, he likes to see
Weakened drones
Why is he a he, why does he like to be
Lord of all catastrophes
Why is he a he, why does he like to see
Women weak and atrophied
Why is he a he, why does he like to be
Lord of all the virgin veils
Why is he a he, why does he like for me
To predominate as male
He likes to be, he likes to be
Alpha male
He likes to see, he likes to see
No one sin
He likes to be, he likes to be
What we still see
He likes to see, he likes to see
All men win
Why can’t he be a she
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3. |
The Dungeon of Christ
03:13
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In his honor
You will grant
Bloody violence
You will chant
Holy praises
Holy dance
You’re devoted
To your klan
Welcome to the dungeon
Step into the dungeon
Of Christ
Dine inside the dungeon
Die inside the dungeon
Of Christ
In his honor
You will rape
Every virgin
You can take
Power penis
Makes you man
That is why you
Are in God’s hands
Women
Yours
Jesus
Approves
Ancient
Words
Prove that
You lose
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4. |
Forty
03:32
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Forty days and nights
Turn l’eau to wine
Blood tears you cry
Forty days and nights
Magic so nice
‘Shrooms make you high
Forty days over
Forty nights over
Victims are over
Power is over
Forty days over
Forty nights over
You won them over
The game is over
Forty days and nights
Serve you some wine
With meals you dine
Forty days and nights
Perfume so nice
Blessed soul will rise
Magic tricks are cool
Skinned sheep are the fools
Man created you
Fear worked like a tool
Men will follow you
Through your journey
Give up everything
Enslaved and happy
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5. |
Sheeple
03:21
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Infested with
A dose of charm
From Jesus Christ
Your king of harm
Like no other… Unique
False illusion… Your creed
So pretentious… It reeks
Born believers… Will sink
Where will you go
Now that you’ve just sold your high-bidding soul
The batteries in your brains are so low
That’s what you get when you do what you’re told
Sheeple
Follow the flock
Infested sheep
Your Jesus Christ
Will rain on thee
Like no other… Unique
False illusion… Your creed
So pretentious… It reeks
Born believers… Will sink
Flock away
Follow the leader
Flock away
The grass isn’t greener
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6. |
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Sky is abound
Angels are sound
Fairies will sprinkle their dust on the ground
Six is around
Satan will pound
He will be stamping your hands to be bound
Six to the power of three
Father and son and zombie
Wretched holy trinity
Scriptures and words are for thee
Die Äpfel sind die Antworten
(The apples are the answers)
Die Bucher sind die Antworten
(The books are the answers)
Die Männer haben die Antworten
(The men have the answers)
Die Männer ficken die Frauen
(The men fuck women)
Six is around
Satan will pound
He will be stamping your hands to be bound
The women must serve only one purpose
To feed man’s needs
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7. |
Diabólico
03:43
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They think I’m awful
They think I’m dreadful
They think I’m fearful
They think I’m frightful
Para ellos soy (to them I am)
Diabólico (diabolical)
They think I’m sinful
They think I’m evil
They think I’m immoral
They think I’m the devil
Slap my ass and call me Satan
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8. |
Red Window
04:14
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It started with dreams
Mother could not sleep
Red window speaking
She started praying
Her church came rushing
They tried confusing
Red window speaking
Church tried to wash me
Mother
They threw my shit
You said
Window was red
Mother
They killed my soul
You said
Window was red
Up in my room
So full of gloom
Red window loomed
Church stole my broom
So high on ‘shrooms
They marked my tomb
Red window loomed
I was doomed
The talking tongues
Red window speaks
A mother cries
In her sleep
The talking tongues
Red window screams
A mother prays
To wash her dreams
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9. |
Heaven's Voyeurism
03:09
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Do you love to watch me jack?
Do you want to fuck or whack?
Do you love to watch me come?
Do you want to have your fun?
I touched myself with thoughts of you
I dug my grave in time for you
You set the fire, I'm ready now
It's dark; I'm naked; what's next now?
I want to taste your seed
Spill it over me
The pitchforks will poke
Blasphemy's no joke
You watch me wank
Inside your tank
I am the fish
You like to squish
I breathe you in
You let me sin
Yet you want more
I'm your whore
Yes
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10. |
Cult
03:23
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Cult
It’s exactly what it is
Cult cult cult cult
Das ist nicht so gut
Cult
It could send to abyss
Cult cult cult cult
Das ist nicht so gut
You lure them
You monster
How could you be
Could be so cold
You cure them
With water
How could you be
Could be so cold
Cult
It’s exactly what it is
Cult cult cult cult
Das ist nicht so gut
Cult
Forever part of you
Cult cult cult cult
Das ist nicht so gut
Preaching, stomping
Contemplating
Praising, shouting
Pure brainwashing
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Skornhead Detroit, Michigan
Skornhead is an American non-performing solo artist of digital-only tracks of various styles of industrial, dark
electronica, and hard rock in mostly English.
Since 2001, he's been creating music of various genres under numerous artist names.
He also writes fiction and designs artwork for books and music.
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