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Lirieke: Waking The Cadaver. Beyond Cops. Beyond God.. Made In Hell.


No one can escape the evil im about to bring

Satanic chaos everybody can see
Inflicting pain into the masses
Panic, fury , heinous disasters
Many are, witnessing my destruction
By my lord satans power

Pure hatred grows with every , passing hour
The body count is getting
Higher-higher

Watching me kill
You know i refuse to be stopped
Bullets flying in the flesh , im taking souls

Total death , total death
My master shows me
Just how to show no mercy
Wasting no more time i pick up the pace

My killing moves
To the religious race
Slaying inside their place of worship
Preaching sin as i burn them
Evil is never done

Making my way back through the night
Im made in hell [x2]

Annihilation [x4]

Knowing that your end is near
From the corner
I smell the fear
I kill you
Then i disappear

As i march into the ground
Cant you tell

I was made
Was made in hell
I was made in hell