Thrash Legions Hungary, by Mörbid Carnage

Thrash Legions Hungary

by Mörbid Carnage

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1.	Possessed by Metal 02:57	lyrics
To reborn again To know the power To fight the bastards The truth of the rotten souled Shackles we wear Our heart was born in fire We fight possessed Flames are nearing Burn the cursed sign to the skin! Burn the taste of metal to the heart! Burn the whole entity! Possessed by metal! The principles of judgement They know you since birth Parasites with hypocrites soul Follow you through your life Burn the root! The exterminate the worm Forever!
2.	Mörbid Carnage 03:35	lyrics
Bodies harrowed by razor Burning in masses From dusk to dawn Give birth to ash clouds Hatred in the valleys Twilight in the top of mountains Centuries of massacre are these Thousands leave their faith Idols tower In the eternity of debris Dead words Merely maps of past You solve the secret of passing For a distorted power Morbid carnage Days are soaked in blood Morbid carnage Calmness ends
3.	Hellthrash 04:30	lyrics
A forgotten religion is streaming from hell Many think it’s just words and thoughts Others behold the principles in them Their souls are possessed forevermore Once it did dwell in twilight But the wrath flowing from man Resurrected it Lines were born in books Hellish oration Found its path Believe it or deny The sink of iniquety Has taken everything along. Impossible to resist the unknown Blood, bones, wars are growing A forgotten religion is streaming from hell This plague cannot be stopped Just like the hellish faith
4.	Pleasure of Torment 04:23	lyrics
Degradation is the mother, pain is the father Of a new entity Named torment by the dead. Pleasure of torment! Pleasure of torment! An unlimited power lives all inside him Sounds if horror nail him in the crucifix When he has to look down to the misery He walks the path of a lost world Looking for the last one to take him in his house Where he can name another feeling Graspless and unreachable Unconceivable and incomprehensible An end, the last one he’s looking for ever His person is more grey than a storm of problems His existence is tinged than the door of secrets Liberate thousands But his legacy is merely torture For the last one he’s been always after But never found Because he himself is the one Thus cannot be buried His joy comes to life While his impossible aim Is getting lost in the mist