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SACRED CRUCIFIX LYRICS
"Promo 2003" (2003 Demo)
1. Aeon of Chaos
2. Three Times the 12th Letter
3. Still Here
4. The Painhour
1. Aeon of Chaos
Welcome to the ancient times
Before human existence
How long that period lasted
For the last one to see
From firstborn to last one dying
There are no last rites
Was there any ’black book’
To show us what to do
When seas were blood
Evil ruled the world
It was the aeon of chaos
Surrounded by shadows
Father time knows that everything
Is going back to…
…the aeon of chaos
aeon of chaos
Fields covered by fire
No colours left in the sky
Those creatures which survived
Do not mind if they die
Father time knows that everything
Is going back to…
…the aeon of chaos
aeon of chaos
GLUTTONY GREED SLOTH WRATH PRIDE LUST ENVY
SICKNESS CRUELTY MADNESS VIOLENCE DARKNESS BRUTALITY DEATH
2. Three Times the 12th Letter
You parasites, insects, spineless cattle
Forcefed beliefs, nothing else mattered
Supressed the hope, except the rope
Twelve year old suicide victims
You ruined our childhood
Raped the teenage years
Followed every fragile step
Promised to be there until my death
I can see what it is
It is something we can fix
We kill the messenger
Cut the God's finger
I will weed out the ones to blame
Burn down the temple of Cain
I have a new message from above
Your palace is six feet below
Imminent end of your civilisation
The leaders will face public humiliation
My hate feeds my burning vengeance
We are one, we are the legion
I can see what it is
It is something we can fix
We kill the messenger
Cut the God's finger
Jonestown, supreme truth
The family, students of the seven seals
Heaven's gate, solar temple
Mother of God, and you of course...
3. Still Here
They promised us, that we are safe
But why do I see, bodies of my children
COld steel in my mouth, enemies raping my corpse
Those four empty eyes, asking what is this
...Still Here...
You left us here
Told us we were safe
Why must we pay
For those empty lies
Our bodies do not bleed
We are cold as ice
Why are we...
...still here?
Death came with bullets, but left use here
Do we feel this coldness, all eternity
Our bodies were taken a long time ago
Why this punishment, trapped in the dark
...Still Here...
All the others are gone
We are left in the dark
We are still here...
4. The Painhour
The moon is rising, my senses are waking
My friend anger, my friend hunger
My hunger for the flesh, my hate for the living
It is time to go hunting, fresh meat from the streets
They feel my strength, they feel my lust
Come to me my bitch, it is time for pain hour
I roll down the chains
Please, start screaming
Sweet chainbondage
I am so alive
I roll down the chains
Please, start screaming
Sweet chainbondage
I am so alive
You are not waking up, only the chains are screaming
It costs a few lives, to get me satisfied
They all and up dead, in my painhour
I roll down the chains
Please, start screaming
Sweet chainbondage
I am so alive
Welcome to my painhour...
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