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Intro
01:15
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The Great Crusade
04:08
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I got seized with fever
(I got seized with fever)
To cleanse the land from disbelievers
(To cleanse the land from disbelievers)
Upright peasants as a whole
(Upright peasants as a whole)
Cross and crown will lead your soul
(Cross and crown will lead your soul)
Hallow your sainted king
Bow down and kiss the ring
Punishment upon my word
Makes good soldiers undeterred
The great crusade
I’ll brand your sick flesh miscreant
(I’ll brand your sick flesh)
Iron choking off your chant
(Choking off your chant)
Fire shall redeem your souls
(Fire shall redeem your souls)
Through the night a red gale howls
(A red gale howls)
Hollow idols lead the way
Watch as all their morals sway
Prophets false, worship blind
Out of mind and out of sight
Hallow your sainted king
Bow down and kiss the ring
Punishment upon my word
Makes good soldiers undeterred
For lo my heart aflame
My penance bears His name
My will shall be your fate
Behold the world I will create
My will shall be your fate
Fear the great
Crusade
The great crusade
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Barbeast (edit)
04:36
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Hermaphrodites are but legitimate results of the abuse of either or both
Body and soul
Dumb and ugly manic preacher
Faces bad offensive creature
Pontificates about shit spleen
Gets converted to sudden crime scene
One, two, three, four, five
Once I caught a bitch alive
Six, seven, eight, nine
Happily I snapped a spine
All hail dysphoria
(Dysphoria)
All hail dysphoria
Barbeast
Flamboyant being
Is sick of sneaking
The stupid man swine
Exceeds the front line
Gets up to garbage
There may be carnage
The perfect hermaphrodite is very rare
He was so brutal and tyrannical
And such were his threats of vengeance
All hail dysphoria
(Dysphoria)
All hail dysphoria
Behold the Barbeast
Yeah, Barbeast
Barbeast, yeah
Living flawless filthy doll
Dysmorphia
Biomass for pillage
Dysmorphia
All hail dysphoria
(All hail dysphoria)
Upscale dysmorphia
(All hail dysphoria)
Impale that cornea
(All hail dysphoria)
Derail your phobia
Dysphoria
Dysphoria
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Wasteland Machine
04:29
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Tainted by second nature
Shell-shocked beyond repair
Dark leaking from your wounds
Soaking grounds with despair
Align yourself with desolation
Rage-powered sacred child
For light and dark shall reconcile
When peril lurks unseen
Will the fuming skies cut through
To fire pitch-black missiles on you
Wasteland machine
Wasteland machine
Wasteland machine
May others trace your deeds
Carry on against all odds
Your twitching lights as flickering stars
Heading to become their gods
You must carry on
Go on, push it through
Bulletproof
Your searing self
It‘s written
Of burning gasoline
Which will be raining from the skies
To glare and blare your man-made eyes
When peril lurks unseen
Will the fuming skies cut through
To fire pitch-black missiles on you
Wasteland machine
Wasteland machine
Wasteland
And like the gods before him
His legacy shall be forgotten
In our world of ash, fire and smoke
We are lost without any gods to guide us
(You are here to carry on)
(You were made to battle on)
(Sacrifice and blaze away)
Wasteland machine
(Carry on)
(Battle on)
(Carry on)
Wasteland machine
(Battle on)
(Carry on)
(Sacrifice and blaze away)
Wasteland machine
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Hideous Indignities
04:37
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A little soul got captured in a vessel made of grease
Straining to contain the brawl within
Silently convulsing, suffering the injuries
Listening to the resonance, a choir that won‘t decease
A single meaning for a name
A thousand scathings to be blamed
Humbling, the words you cried
These hideous indignities
The little soul was captured in a pool of shame
Striving with the urge to disengage
On the verge of self-effacement prances idle facelessness
Eerily and patiently it‘s lurking to attain
Sickening, the words you cried
Names become inflationary
These hideous indignities
What you say is what you get
(Hideous indignites)
What you say is what you set
(Hideous indignites)
What you say is what you get
(Hideous indignites)
What you say is what you set
(I will not be minimized!)
What you say is what you get
Hideous indignites
What you say is what you set
Hideous indignites
What you say is what you get
Hideous indignites
What you say is what you set
Hideous
You won‘t get me mortified
O, you‘ve become inflationary
By hideous indignities
Eponymous malevolent tumoresque disease
Vandalize
Antagonize
Brutalize
And demonize
Vandalize
Antagonize
Brutalize
Until it dies
What you say is what you get
Hideous indignities
What you say is what you set
Hideous indignities
What you say is what you get
Hideous indignities
What you say is what you set
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(s)innocence
04:30
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I unearth your gentle core
Expose you to the fire
The ash, it feels like sainted silk
Uncovering bitter taste
Your essence
Makes no sense
Could it be
It‘s innocence
Makes no sense
In the pit I dig for bloom
Seeking, singeing wax oblique, so weak
The threads, they swell with tender sounds
And spill malignity
Your essence
Makes no sense
What dwells inside you
Fakes innocence
(Makes no sense)
(Makes no sense)
Whatever flourishes in vain
It‘s innocence
No antidote for
Purity that springs from malady
No antidote for
Purity that springs from malady
I subdue the raging quiet
Surrendering to noise
Unsaid remains what wasn‘t heard
To make the dread prevail
Makes no sense
Makes no sense
Makes no sense
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BRANNTSHATZ Berlin, Germany
BRANNTSHATZ
is a boundary-pushing music sensation known for their unique fusion of industrial, electronic, and
goth music.
With a passionate fan base and a reputation for dark and striking aesthetics, BRANNTSHATZ is a force to be reckoned within the music industry. Their music resonates with audiences worldwide, offering a powerful blend of thought-provoking lyrics and innovative soundscapes.
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