WarCall : The Landing

Waves crashing on the hull of the landing craft. Storm strikes, all of our stomachs churn. Coming ashore while the feeling of dread fills our hearts. Missing bullets hit the waterfront. Loads of equipment cause unfortunate soldiers to drown. Disembarking heroes get shot down. On Omaha beach, white dog is still standing strong. The first wave failed, God help us all!

Officer’s down, scattered troops regroup to survive. Behind the hedgehogs, smitten by mortar fire. Wounded can’t move and are swallowed whole by the tide. Land mines burst, limbs and shrapnel fly. Dust clouds from the naval bombardment. A brief respite, as it hides ou movements. Blind fire from the tower vuts through our ranks. Can’t stay here, we’ve got to move out!

Press hard, aim true, bring down those heavy guns. Face it, Privates, your lives are already forfeit!

WarCall : the landing, invasion as begun. Face it, Privates, your lives were already forfeit!

Blood for the Sun

Fifth sun is upon us, demanding it’s tribute in blood. It’s thirsty tongue drooling, hands clutching freshly ripped-out hearts. But still the feathered serpent threatens to return.

Obsidian slashing through flesh wetting the stones. Bring forth the captured one, push back the end of time. Blood for the sun! Tumpling corpses falling down, basalt steps one by one.

All you jaguar warriors fall in battle to join the solar course. Eighty thousand corpses to christen the pyramid of light. Still the feathered serpent threatens to return.

Ribcrack

Clenched fists, letting my anger rise. Blood surge, losing grip, seeing red. Fear my hate, no one can stop me now. Blind rage, it’s what is driving me.

Skull crush, I’m coming after you. Blood drops, feel my fist pounding you. Brain dead, hearing the sound of the ribcrack, feeling your body collapse.

Kneel now, pray that the bell rings, pain that my hand brings will come to an end. I think you can see now, your teeth are scattered, your face is battered, all hope is lost, prepare for the end.

Something’s wrong, this man belongs facedown, but he still keeps hanging on. And a grin on is face that no pain on earth can erase.

Broken, askew, a living corpse that stands. Won’t go down, I’ll have to kill him to get through.

Each blow that lands breaks a new bone, but I can’t bring myself to enjoy the punishment. Why will nobody stop the fight!

Black Death

Nightfall is coming as fires are burning. Who will be there to see the light of day? Stench of bodies fill the air, here in this last place of rest. Choking on the atmosphere, I ihave sen the end is near.

Sickness creeping on the ground. People die without a sound. Pus-filled boils, burst and splatter, infecting all around. Foolish people are mourning their fallen kinsmen’s corpses. In their abode lying still. Seeping fumes go for the kill.

Living feasting with the dead. Fornication disease spreads. Livid faces turn to grey. No one even dares to pray. Houses filled with rotten rats. Of my blood I am the last. Waiting in a dazzled haze. Feed my family to the blaze.

Rampage

Don’t know what came over me. Madness overtaking me. The next rampage soon will begin. Don’t know what came over me.

Now I feel strengh rushing in. Violent thoughts intruding. The trail of flesh leads me away. The rage inside won’t let me be.

Waking with the daylight I feel the shame. Can’t remember a thing and the thoughts reveal. Cannot concentrate brings an empty self. Still I feel the pain of thousands building up inside of me, urging me to scream.

They’re out there looking, time’s treading thin. I can feel them breathing down my neck and sense them closing in. Pathetic heroes won’t save the day. Their eager weapons will not help them as their limbs get torn away.

Food chain now as a new king. Human corpses festering. Nobody left to counter me. But freedom still eluding me.

The Sacrifice

Kill the creature, I’m the hunter, tracking down my fuckin’ prey. The legend they fear is somewhere near. Stop it before the night fades away.

Smelling it’s blood through the fog, the beast is hiding in the land. Purge the evil from this man, this will be my final command. The moon is full, the air is still, it’s a night to die of fright. A shadow growing from the moonlight, our gazes lock, I feel the chill.

The confrontation begins, it’s a wicked scene. Cruelty twisting the mind, ripping my flesh, seeking morbid visions.

Death claws are torturing the Sacrifice. Another day of mourning for who’s lives are shattered. No one can kill what has already died.

Face to face with the rampage, tonight you shall die!

Walk the Plank

Pacing nervoulsy across the deck. See the disgruntled look in my crewmen’s eyes. Two months to the day since the last sighting of the ‘mother-fucking-ship-of-the-fuck’. It robs me of my sleep I had it in my sights. One mistimed broadside and the bastard sailed away!

Empty promises have caused moral to sink. I’ve got to find that godforsaken ship. In the balance hangs my fate. Unto deaf ears fall their grievances. These small minded curs can’t understand the thrill of the hunt!

‘We’ve had enough! Your precious command won’t be yours anymore. You’d better turn her around or walk the plank!’

Man Bites Dog

In my earliest memory I always felt I had it in me. Never knowing what to expect I lived my life with no regrets. But time has come to face my fear, the hour truth is coming near.

But at times, thoughts are bleeding red. Voices in my head sink their teeth into my brain. And a heart, so scarred and scared, sits alone and stares. Wishing it could find a way to drag them all down.

And now I know my time has come, I will not be the only one. To suffer from consequences, help me get back to my senses. But I think I still have some time to try and get it out of my mind.

But when I think that all of this is in my head, I stop and try to get a life instead. Your presence faded lights inside went black. Blood fills my mouth the aftertaste of aftermath.

Architecture of Doom

Iron cross on broken bones, from the ashes I awake. Rise above all from first to last, I am guided by my own destiny. Terrified from my beginnings, I shall impose on everything. Nullify what’s been done before and avenge until you have no more.

The insane cannot comprehend. A new way of life will be chosen. Purify all who will come to me. ‘Cause the architecture of doom is what we see.

Push the limit of hate inside, forget your feelings are right. My oppression will build up your pride, and forget you even had a right. Track down traitors and make them pay, so no one else gets in our way. One injection for motivation and my work will secure my domination.

Cold War Breakout

Tar-black skies foreshadowing escape, now the stage is set. For too long now the iron fist has been chocking me with it’s grip. One last drink to strenghten my resolve, now my mind is set. While guns and guards force me to stay, the will to live will guide my way.

Wall of shame towers over me. Silent sentinels searing the night. Raging through no other way around. My flesh no longer bound.

While dark rain falls on the ground I struggle past rows of barbed wire. Leaving behind the first barricade a voice shouts out I cross the death strip. Shots are fireds, tripping wires make me lose my balance. Falling flat face in the gravel, bullet pierces through my lung and…

Guards gaze upon the fallen one. Cease fire has been called. No one remembers firing first. In the silence no one hears the groaning of a dying man crawling in the dust. Even though the camera eye looks on, the order still stands : ‘let him bleed’.

Criminals trying to infiltrate the antifacist barrier, will be considered enemies of the state and therefore shot on sight. The capitalist threat is looming, thus these means are vital, to ensure the freedom of the people frome western oppression.