Tiranidem (Interlude) Lyrics

Conflict: Earth disorder.
Dignified: Effigy of death.
Worldwide war prevails across the land.
Rise of mutilating stranglers, manglers of souls.
Soldiers: Beasts nefarious.
Bearers of doom.
Radical hate fights inside, it's latching onto your fireline. Challenge the weapon in your hands to scap the enemy of your faint light.
Kill fast.
Crush.
Heavy.
Erase.
Deep.
The slightless usurpers that swallows your dreams.
Warm.
Iced.
Tangles of emotions, my blood is boiling by hate.
Confront the dark warlord that's hunting your breath. Conquest; Blinding vision, resist in trenches of despair.
Flying crying souls, postmorten by the hatred soil.
I could see my mate's eyes sink into the deepest void, degenerated, humiliated by the hatred soil.
Cultures; That are crushing, grinding into the abyss.
Fighting battles; I'm growing up, faster and cruel.
Consecration of destruction, the triggers I pushed, extreme burials are my sad deja-vu.
Pain tries to execute me, reality fades away.
Humanity leave my heart and murder bless me.
Bless me, give me the strength to kill!
Age of blood, cause of war; Dwelling into horror.

I'll.
Die.
In.
The.
Last.
Lost.
Out.
Post.

I recall our lives: Vengeance One.
I recall our loves: Vengeance Two.
I recall our mothers: Vengeance Three.
I recall our fathers: Vengeance Four.
I recall our brothers: Vengeance Five.
I recall our friends: Vengeance Six.
I recall our thoughts: Vengeance Seven.
I recall our world: Vengence Eight.

Hidden in my satisfying madness, furious enemy i'm awaiting. I'm alone with my syndrome. I reload my heart of steel. I clean up my blaes of hate. Adrenaline tapping the veins.
There I was among the dead, here I am in pains simultaneously: I live and I die.
Licking my blood red hands. I'm falling short, critical moments do not pass. Just time to kill.
Men like dogs are sharing the world.
Wild and hungry in blood and fogs.
Hopeful, real act of force; Turn the key of liberation.

[Solo: Morghuer]

You will die eviscerated under my raging shots.
You will die exterminated by my thirst of your fluids.
You will die deteriorated by my bites of delight.
You will die in my place.
Last lost outpost of the land.