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i'm the lord of the
to the darkside
the master of
the face of
through my empty soul
flows boiling blood of gold
immortality i've given
for the gates of that i defend
inside a shell of the undead
with times the strength
of six men

yeah, in hells kingdom i
in deathlike silence i
my horrifying agony
means to me
i am the of the dead
the of hell in the flesh
of slaves
exhuming doom the grave
guardian to the of infinity
i telepathically control the
who me
the merciless mass enslavement
of the agony
i the corpses down to dwarves
engraving eternity in
from the fury of fallen angels
their souls fry before my feet
punishing pre-corpse
by my of grinding guillotines
murder all who through halls
of the polished walls
where all living
is to me
uniting as one in the invincible
of that i command
i grant the of immortality
to my growing, suffering,
undead armies of the


i am the of the dead
the prince of hell in the
re-animator of
doom from the grave
i slash the heavens to
i am the lord of the
by deaths damnation i've been
i am the lord of the
i'm the misery
from which all fear
i inject hells wrath into heads
i'm the death that ressurects
i'm the eternal
that the undead
i place the polished plated steel
inside your mind
through the side of your
freshly flesh
the laws of your gods you'll now
with loyalty now to none but me
you belong to me now boy
our bloodlines quickly as one
as you the newborn bastard
black son
the authority appointed to me by the devil
and his power of pain i employ
you'll fall down your knees,
bow to me, kiss my
and worship me now boy

(vocals: bannister)
motherfucker, i'm really sick of all your shit
and fightin' for a cause i gotta my life to win
i've been driving forever
and the hours pass like days
but now my blood is cold
and my fear , that's turned to
i've followed your trail of
through the yards of empty
inverted on the chapels
and hearses driven by slaves
my home is blown to
you've everyone i know
nothing left for me to live for
but death, i'm here for war
with my four barrelled shotgun
'cuda trunkload's of shells
i'll blow your head off
and you in hell
i'll rip apart your beating and watch you bleed
i'll rip apart your fuckin' heart and you die for me