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Filth
Suffer
One so viciously consumed by self
Cursed to wander the Earth
Shunned by all
Such presence a cancer
Cast the first stone
Scum
Fire
Filth
May the crippling void rend in two
The lonesome soul of a coward
Lost soul of the coward
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Soon the silence will come
Nothing but a blessing in disguise
With it come the cries of many
They soon will realize nothing but the present horror
Land of no man
Toxic ground
Forward we go
Such a waste
How could they think this would work
We do as they plead
Our fate in their claws
Now the barrage draws near
Laying waste to all in its path
Bodies embrace barbed wire
Children forced to taste the bile of the earth
Deafening pulse of hammered hearts
Claustrophobic veil covers their eyes
Hesitate not, soldiers of God
Ready cataphracts!
Achtung!
Prepare to fight
This is the moment we've been waiting for
The entrenched positions must be breached
If we fail, all that we have lost will be for naught
Charge!
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All-Consuming Hunger
08:43
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Deep within a vast chasm
Its roots were sown
There it grows, unseen
Stronger every minute
Elusive to the naked eye
Formless, shapeless, yet terrible
Insatiable black mass
It feasts on fear
Lusting for its parasitic grasp
Meek and helpless
Cut down all who dare to rebel
Spread lies
Sow discontent
Control through starvation
Posing as a God
Feed the beast within
Avert your gaze
It needs to grow so he may reign
Paranoid fool in hiding
Weighed down by the guilt of having
Millions and millions and millions
Die under the regime
Lying pretender
Lusting for its parasitic grasp
Meek and helpless
Cut down all who dare to rebel
Gaslight, deny, obscure
Slowly its hands grab hold of his neck
Shower him in praise
And look the other way
Sheepish subordinates
Exiled one by one
A slave to his all-consuming hunger
Never enough, it must feed
And he must rule
Power addict, glory hound, fear monger
Puppet master, beast of the dark
Its task is complete
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Citadel
02:57
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Pummeling with excessive force
A sea of grey consumes
Prussian traditions
Deadly armaments
In columns we march
A mile of wretched souls
Forward
Today we bring Belgium to her knees
Get the rail-gun
Rain of fire
Cave in their meager shields
Walls of corpses
Submit, you clueless fools
To the hammer and anvil
Your gates are shaken by the pommel of a sword
Its knocks are echoed in the hearts of those inside
Mercy
No!
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How many more must go?
Leaving their homes
Filled with high spirits and pride
Returning as cadavers
Or monstrous, hollow shells of former men
Never to be found
M.I.A.
Some forever gone
Some forever taken by the Earth
Orphaned children now follow
The path led by their kin
Doomed, destined to fail
Nothing but mere pawns
Wives become widows
Mothers bury their sons
Hearing the bell toll
Brace for the coming age of grief
Your sons, your men litter the fields
Bodies stacked in a mass grave
Give us back our men
Power hungry fiends
Fighting for no cause
Slaughtered and bled
Now, give us back our men
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A Vile and Hollow Shell
06:01
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Blessed be the scarred lands
On which we fought and died
Ghosts of men return
Dragging heavy hearts
Faceless abominations
Shadows of their former selves
Severed are the blood ties of family
Deep and horrid scars decorate my face
And shun me from society
Out of desperation
I don the face
Shrieks of startled children
Everywhere I go
Memory begins to fade
I am no one
No longer myself
I beg to feel the sun
Lost identity
They betrayed my loyalty
Taken should I have been by the shell
As I escape death's grasp
I pray to God, please take my hand
But then, after all...
I'll never see again
Now look at me
I wish to be free from this disguise
Feelings of a wretch
Nothing but a sight for sorry eyes
Filled with bitter hate
Shame and guilt pierce my aching heart
Yet still I loathe the enemy
A veiled face strikes fear
Day by day, without surprise
Strange I seem to my own eyes
Sacrificed my identity
I am no one
Yet I pledge my fealty
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Hussar Toronto, Ontario
Death metal from Toronto, Ontario.
V.B. - Guitar/Vox
J.T. - Bass
N.R.W. - Drums
hussarofficial@gmail.com
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