Annihilator – Word Salad

quot;White coats swarm about the patient. Theyve come to see inside his head.
White coats say hes incoherent and tell him that hes sick. Straps and
restraints dont hold back the horrible visions, and the syrup in the syringe
only causes them to melt into a vile blob. They dont understand his
monosyllabic utterances, yet the patient babbles on in his foreign
tongue… lobotomy.quot;

Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward from a void
Corpses white have strapped me down, I rise above then fall
Tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the wall

Psychic pain on ice, I hurt
Devoid strength my life, inert
Anger fills theyre shocked me back
White corpses turn to black
I run on psychic gasoline, my fuel shall burn you all

Word salad, no ballad
Word salad, no ballad

Diabolic plot, a toy, my brain the corpses to destroy
Prick my arm, injection fed, its poison, Im no fool
Tetanus shot, be sure its not, I wish I were at school
Closets of my mind destroyed, but I enter inward, black void
Hatred turned to apathy, led down this black abyss
Good night, farewell you pig from hell, this world I shall not miss

Word salad, no ballad
Word salad

Woken up from death, nausea
Catatonic stupor, anoxia
Remaining still I hold onto a sense of permanence
Negativistic fear of pain, algophobic life sentence
Moral, physical decay, hatred withered away
Scourge of god he makes me pay, I shall not live or die
Vegetative judgement passed, my only thought to cry

morpis – Moon And Sun

Where has the sun gone from us?
Where is the moon lost to us?
The moon will not gleam at all.
Nor will the sun shine at all.

Death opens its mouth, the son of the Northlander.
Came to look, to listen.

quot;There beyond the river is hero walkingquot;

He took one step and hurried another.
To the Norths shore he hurried.

He drew his sword, wrenched the iron.
Snatched from the sheath the harsh one.
Upon whose point the moon shone.
Upon whose hilt the sun flashed.
Upon whoes back a horse stands.
He uttered a word, spoke thus,
quot;There the sun has gone from you.
The sun gone and the moon lostquot;

Arch Enemy – Angelclaw

Angelclaw – A queen of the night
She reigns from her throne of stone
Bringer of evil, a destroyer of souls
Do what thou wilt, lust is her excuse

Shell use you up, suck you dry
This beautiful creature makes you high
Try to break the spell that is cast
Bu she knows you all to well


Effigy of a God long forgotten
A sickening ritual
She raises the chalice of blood
The hunt starts again…