Master
Album • 1992
What kind of god is senseless and weak A product of mans own disease Tormenting with lust, hatred and envy A product of weakness that is worshipped daily Funeral full of enemies Watch the family gather stones Funeral full of enemies Victimised I'm left alone What kind of god would just overlook this What kind of god is just simply so sick What kind of god could we put our thrust in What kind of god is so ruthless and vain Funeral full of enemies The finger points to only one Funeral full of enemies They shift the blame to only one What kind of god would just overlook this What kind of god is just simply so sick What kind of god could we put our thrust in What kind of god is so ruthless and vain Funeral full of enemies Watch the family gather stones Funeral full of enemies Victimised I'm left alone What kind of god would just overlook this What kind of god is just simply so sick What kind of god could we put our thrust in What kind of god is so ruthless and vain
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Latitudinarian, the minds open Latitudinarian, the minds spoken Sacrifice Hypnotize Justify Bathe in blood Sympathize Exorcize Empathize Rituals Rituals Latitudinarian, the minds open Latitudinarian, the minds spoken Crucify Sanctify Multiply Religious wars Disinfect Resurrect In affect Principals Latitudinarian, the minds open Latitudinarian, the minds spoken Latitudinarian, it's pathetic Latitudinarian, it's genetics
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
"Then the fifth angel sounded, and I saw a star fall from heaven onto the earth; and to him was given the key of the bottomless pit. And he opened the bottomless pit, and there arose a smoke out of the pit, like the smoke of a great furnace; and the sun and the air were darkened by the smoke of the pit." Revelation 9:1-2 The streets and the cities The alleys of woe The forces of hatred Are out of control The lurk in the fields Alone in the night A sickly perversion, excursion That's not in sight He travels he streets Different weapons in hand He searches for victims Befriends the demand Ridding the world of The homeless disease Laughing out loudly Ignoring their pleas Victims of the chosen Have been clearly marked and pushed aside Many body parts were frozen Simply just a waste of life Eating the flesh of the virgins The taste of blood Picking the brains of desertion Forever more Stabbing the hearts of the weakened society Killing the worthless for pleasure now Raping the dead it's so silent A twist of fate A wave of sick violence A question of give and take Taxpayers earning just Feed them the deathly row The chair gathers dust As they age in their cell Documented murders often Skip the press and go unsolved Morbid visions, gross divisions Multiply the cause of death You fucking heathen! Go back to hell, where you fucking came from!
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Pushed aside and left behind Used again a second time Built my trust and slipped away Just to call another day Used, Abuse, Misused, You loose Erased, Misplaced, Disgraced, You've changed A pedestal of godliness Pulled the rug under my feet Used, Abuse, Misused, You loose Erased, Misplaced, Disgraced, You've changed
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Left us midway through A cowardly way out The alcoholic way A loser there's no doubt A weakling in disguise He's 31 years old Supported by his friends He'll never leave his home Guided by his peers A follower at best Success his only fear He'll never lead the rest His demon is his crutch In life he has no clue Consuming way too much And acting like a fool Left us midway through A cowardly way out The alcoholic way A loser there's no doubt A weakling in disguise He's 31 years old Supported by his friends He'll never leave his home
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Life's uncertainty The age of constant quarrel Undying loyalty Will this foot the bill Relapse Fall back Repress Collapse Spent prophets reassure A sense of false belief Often to endure A possible reprieve Walk away Never return Walk away Never learn Promises of grandeur I seen it in their eyes The telephone stopped ringing The moneys been disguised Walk away Never return Walk away Never learn Life's uncertainty The age of constant quarrel Undying loyalty Will this foot the bill Relapse Fall back Repress Collapse Walk away Never return Walk away Never learn
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Worth more dead Worth more dead than alive It's often said The judgement of will will decide Plot to kill A feeling that we've been deprived Those insurance policies Forcing murder violently We've assumed the monthly plan We're accustomed to demand Money spent The bills of the trust must be paid Sickness bent The worth of the man not his fate Those insurance policies Forcing murder violently We've assumed the monthly plan We're accustomed to demand Worth more dead Worth more dead than alive It's often said The judgement of will will decide Worth more dead
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Oh pitiful for smoggy skies With amber lanes of waste With Dreadful mountain poverty's So many infants slain America, America God shed his wrath on thee No livelihood, It's just not good From sea to blackened sea Time ticks away, but still they play With plans of conquering The industry, they think they're free Toy soldiers of the damned America, America God shed his death on thee No livelihood, it's just not good From sea to blackened sea Oh Beautiful for spacious skies With amber waves of grain With purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain America, America God shed his grace on thee With crown thy hood and brotherhood From sea to shining sea
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
Existence of his presence is his goal Flawless lessons strengthen his control Illustrations rest upon the walls Worship him but soon the devil calls [Chorus]: Pledge to the one, the one who wallows Worship the son, son of sorrow Pledge to the one, the one who follows Worship the one, no tomorrow The hopes and the dreams Of the one who achieves Pleasures of flesh They'll be down on their knees Father and daughters The bond will erase Tortures of fires The smile on his face The threat to existence Involves many forms The thought of resistance The power forewarns Evil verses sorrow in our lives Borrowing the souls left to decide Afterlife a question no replies A fallacy the preacher has no eyes [Chorus] Pledge to the one, the one who wallows Worship the son, son of sorrow Pledge to the one, the one who follows Worship the one, no tomorrow Look at the graves of the thousands who've died No one remembers who is left to decide The flowers have wilted the maggots arrive Who the hell cares where you go when you die The church is in ruins the memories erased The preacher will die and I spit in his face
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Implement, irreligion yellowbrick roads Atheist, nonbelievers do they suppose Fantasies concrete pillars demonic play Warranty souls forgotten, could we expire The rime is thin Submerged in sin Will they transpire The lake of fire Diligent perseverance, earthly unrest Cautiously many footsteps, could be the last Age ascends quick upon us, who will descend Questions of life external, who'll reprimand The rime is thin Submerged in sin Will they transpire The lake of fire Implement, irreligion yellowbrick roads Atheist, nonbelievers do they suppose Fantasies concrete pillars demonic play Warranty souls forgotten, could we expire The rime is thin Submerged in sin Will they transpire The lake of fire
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 10, 2026
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