ENGINES OF TORTURE LYRICS

1. Intro (Black Plague)

[Instrumental]

2. Heretic's Fork

Expelled by the slaves of faith
Victims of their thoughts and doubts
Self determination for those that will not follow…
Faith and hope which cannot make them submissive ones
Smudge their path with a legacy of brutalized corpses
Condemnation for those refuses the “only truth”
Blood spills on the heretic’s fork
Receive this deadly divine kindness
Suffocating bless
 
Banished to the land of bastard traitors
They must suffer that longer and accept the imposed truth
 
They’re as Immortals as your beliefs
As immortal’s as your path of sins
The ghost of your defiled souls
Rest inside the poison of your prays
 
Until it bleeds your neck
Sorrow screams from shadows
Suffocating bless
 
Face the blackened eyes
Beyond the cloak of death
Before the blood invade the throat
And the blood spills…
 
This is the choice of a non believer
Become an offering
The last breath
Before the blood invades the throat
Face the blackened eyes
Beyond the cloak of death
Until it completes the fulfillment of their wrath
Relieved for your hypocrisy
 

3. Shaped In Hate

Can you hear the whisper, unhallowed seeking blood and flesh?
See these ghouls among the origin of the damned races
Hatred legion comes and brings damnation to mankind
Bastard spawns sodomizing lacerated corpses
 
Amputation reveals the path for full carnage
Dissolution among the shredding of burning heads
See the anger rising from the anvil of the scourge
Dust of bones adorn the rest of smashed faces
 
Unleashed from the chains of misery
The apocalyptic call spreads wrath
To the damned mankind
 
Dissolution among the
shredding of burning heads
Amputation
Shaped in Hate
 
Pestilence, damnation
Crimson fucking deaths
Immolate the human race
Torture, submission
Poisoned sunrise
Calling up the black plague
 
Taste the torment of a thousand cuts
Again they suffer this demise
 
Can you feel your brain, unhallowed seeking blood and flesh?
See these ghouls among the origin of the damned races
Hatred legion comes and brings damnation to mankind
Bastard spawns sodomizing lacerated corpses
Through thou mind violent throes of agony and scorn
Part of us you were now shaped in hate
 

4. Obsidian Redemption

 
Entwined in graves are the figures of beasts that we never could disgorge
Sealed in an obsidian night
Black redemption
Dead skin lies scorched
Among the anvil of liars and bastard saints
In that silent coffin of torment
Damnation
 
Distorted screams we still hear
Entangled in woe and forfeit
Tasting the madness on a aching unspoken and growing decay
 
Scourge of a unworthy faithful
Walk upon our graves afire
Self based with dogmatic thoughts
 
Overhead strings with corpses exposes their fucking truth
Servants of faith
With profane devices 
Until the ashes of our burning souls spread among our graves
Seal us in that unchaste ground
Obsidian redemption
Haunted by hatred
Chasten the source of chaos
"In articulo mortis
Accipere umbrae de profundis"
 
Among the anvil of liars and bastard saints
In that silent coffin of torment
Damnation
 
Scourge of an unworthy faithful
Walk upon our graves afire
(Your) corruption make us reborn
Where dead skin lies scorched
Rising with your feared horns
Suffocating you with scorn
 
Overhead strings with corpses expose our fucking Aeon
Hold your faith
With you profane devices 
Until the ashes, your burning souls spreads among your graves
Sealed in that unchaste ground
Obsidian redemption
 
Distorted screams you still hear
Entangled in woe and forfeit
Try taste the aching, unspoken and growing decay
 

5. Deadlands

We're your farthest nightmare
Your fallacies, make us terrorize your soul until
The last whisper, shatter on a thousand shards
Of darkness
Fields of putrefaction cry my words where the dirt
Of our sins rests
Where your souls shed the fear when stare our dark eyes
 
Drowned in dead lands
Blackened
Unearthly risen corpses
With Spectral wounds made your
Ornaments of god
 
Blaze the minds possessed in holy sacrifices
Peel the enemies' skin
Share the abyss of our blasphemical rites
Praise the shroud of our sins
 
We transcends thy (un)holy rites
With worms feeding on your ornaments "and prays within"
Embalmed on a cliff of feeble minds
Taken by hatred, bounded to taste your sadist lullaby
Drowned in madness and torture
And stunned by this the intent of your lies
 
Drowned in dead lands
Unearthly risen corpses
Spectral wounds made your
Ornaments of god
 
Your fallacies make us terrorize your soul until
The last whisper, shatter on a thousand shards
Of darkness
Fields of putrefaction cry my words where the dirt
Of our sins rests
Where your souls shed the fear when stare our dark eyes
 
Among the cried words of our demised world
We take you turning your crosses rot
 
Blaze the minds possessed in holy sacrifices
Peel the enemies' skin
Share the abyss of our blasphemical rites
Praise the shroud of our hate
Die
 
With our torment you desecrate the own beliefs
Joining to the "shadows of scorn"
Among the cried words of our demised world
We take you turning your crosses rot
 
 







ENGINES OF TORTURE LYRICS