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Wastes of Life
04:51
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I dig and dig, deep inside me
to find something worth fighting for
but I discover only situations of sorrow, fear, frustration
by accepting your parasitical existence
you will be able to understand
why your world is as it is
you will be able to understand my work someday
until then you will be nothing
nothing but wastes,
Wastes of life
Spanakis Nikolaos (aka Wrath of Dødsferd)!
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Tired, have you wept and fasted?
Asleep, have you wept and prayed?
I have seen the eternal death
I have blessed the song of death
Swaddled with darkness, cherish Christ
Alive or not, nothing in my head
My body sweats acid, poison
Wishing to rinse it into your river
Tired, have you wept and fasted?
Asleep, have you wept and prayed?
Here is no God, but only Death!!!
Death and No God
and the bloodstained road
The road of pain and salvation
Salvation from life’s illusions
If there was only a God, ruling death?
Silence prevails!
Sterile death, without mourning!
Spanakis Nikolaos (aka Wrath of Dødsferd)!
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Drowned into perpetual fall
Growth, terror’s growth
Evoke, Daemonic hopes
Cold, flames of God
Strong, sacred bonds
Dead preachers, spread their lies
Among humans, contending for the upper hand
Deny the message of the praying voice
The dead have no speech for
Dry your soul
Perpetual fall
There is no end of it
No end to the withering of your soul
Sealed with blood
Under a broken cross
Spanakis Nikolaos (aka Wrath of Dødsferd)!
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To the Fall of Man
12:11
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Your filthy kind, an infectious ghost
No faith, no will to create
Only Death!!!
Death, the seed within man
The only fruitful seed within man
Whatever you see, whatever you touch
Contributes to the fall of man
Feel this pain
Recognize this sickness, Your sickness
You are completely in charge of this failure
It is your kind who makes them up
Totally blind, hide, behind your religions
your heresies, your believes to higher powers
It’s been for years now I feel disappointed
with everything I am experiencing everyday
Signs that witness the end of this world
and its’ pathetic germs
YOU!!!
Spanakis Nikolaos (aka Wrath of Dødsferd)!
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Graves of Your Creator
11:00
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Deep in the darkness of my soul
I see the remnants of your world
Shuttered with branches, menaced by God
filled with distraction, ashes and mud
The fight to recover has been lost
Under conditions, failure and loss
The faces and places, all shall be gone
Serving my purpose, built a new dawn
Die with the dying
Kneel to your end
Suffer and mock yourselves
Father, none shall left
Journey to no end
Hate never ends
I do not hope to turn again
Into the tumbled graves of your Creator
Living without pleasure, over the dead
Where once they were dignified, invisible!
Spanakis Nikolaos (aka Wrath of Dødsferd)!
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We are celebrating the vanishment of the earth
Total butchery of humanity
I will be there, watching it
Pleased with this holocaust
I am staring at the shining stars
I am staring at the blue sea
Painfully
Then I am turning my site
In to these fucking parasites
And hope seems to be an unknown word
For once again!!!!
Visions of a dying brain
A confused brain and a tortured soul
I cannot wait any longer
I cannot harm myself anymore
I will bring war to human beings
A war to stop this misery
Beware of my anger
As I am staring at the forthcoming chaos
- Wrath -
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Raised with rules, disgusted with these fools
Learning to live in solitude, hate their attitude
Counting and counting days, never letting dignity decays
Astonished and yet so sad, stupidity I cannot stand
Doomed in a world of nightmares
Witness to a crime, my pleasure difficult can be hide
Penetrating into an unknown world, turning back? No!!!
Shameful human beings, you cannot escape from my sick dreams
You doomed me in, in this eternal solitude
And I still live in my own misery
I hope you die, before the judgment day
Never ending nightmares
Long waiting demons for me
Losing everything in this life
How disappointed I feel
I will fucking take you down, down with me!!!
- Wrath -
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Dødsferd Ierapetra, Greece
Misanthropic Underground Black Metal Since 2001
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