Bizarre Troll Technology

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Retribution for the infidels Executed by TrollSyndicate Syndicate equals redemption Doctrines of present morals, of present humans Future is our past, as all will be erased Gently the Syndicate overtakes the system Labyrinth is closing, open the door to the other existence Beware! Syndicate is behind the moon It will twine around you Run and hide, cry and whine, cause the Trolls will hunt you down Mankind will collapse to feet of the Syndicate World is undergoing a complete transformation Mesmerized by a Troll-Merry-Go-Around Syndicate is anomaly in humanity A fraction in your mirror, shattered your glass icons Superstar, supernova, consciousness fades away A fraction in your mirror, shattered your glass icons Superstar, supernova, consciousness fades away Redeemer - Ordo Mortis Syndicate Ordo Vita Live your life For me When seek for salvation, you seek for the end Conquer life with poison and knife, cause your life seems so distant when light fades away Ease your pain and join Syndicate Look!Syndicate Deathtroops Feathers flying after a shotgun blast Run and hide, cry and whine Soon the Trolls will hunt you down Mankind will collapse to feet of the Syndicate World is undergoing a complete transformation Mesmerized by a Troll-Merry-Go-Around Syndicate is anomaly in humanity A fraction in your mirror, shattered your glass icons Superstar, supernova, consciousness fades away A fraction in your mirror, shattered your glass icons Superstar, supernova, consciousness fades away

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Your days are numbered, puny human race I am conquering you with blasphemy Religious foolishness, enslavement of the weak I an your saviour the blasphemer Divide & impera Domination and rapture Decadence and filth in the name of god Holocaust... I've seen my darkest dream, demons of morbid mind Spread my arms and crucify, as I am neon-messiah When flowers of black bloom Conquering with blasphemy When precious morals fall Conquering with blasphemy For his victory... Without a single defeat we ride, weapons held high Slaves, behold my coming, surrender or be slain The day is today, the day of doom, moment of truth You can see the horns in a golden dawn Release the night - and the night opened his arms As there is no light - offer to me your life Silence was broken by cries - your feeble gods lies Fallen one - Carry me away Sinful creatures fulfil my task Release hypocrites from their illusion As in hatred, as in lust, as in blasphemy, my will will be done Divide & impera Domination and rapture Decadence and filth in the name of god Holocaust... I've seen my darkest dream, demons of morbid mind Spread my arms and crucify, as I am neon-messiah Conquering with blasphemy When flowers of black bloom Conquering with blasphemy

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Welcome to our factory! What would you like to have? Perhaps bizarre troll-devices Or maybe an introduction to our industry So if you are in the other end of the spectrum, do you think that Syndicate is in the other? We've reserved a perfect product for you. It'll remove thorns from your flesh in exchange for your soul! Life has lost its meaning Existence exists no more Technoworld where technology is divine And trolls can handle it very well Troll-technology will teach you how the system works. Syndicate commands and you obey Theres no place where you could hide, so work my slaves, the world is mine. Oh yes, have you seen enough Do you want to test the technology of ours? Do you believe what your eyes have seen? Imagine all the ways You can feel pain... The Syndicate offers them all, only prices are the same. So, are you as impressed as I am? Troll-technology is far more advanced than you could believe. Engineers of blasphemy have manufactured something for you. Would you like to try: Crown of Thorns - deluxe2001 Bizarre Troll-technology Bizarre Troll-technology Bizarre Troll-technology Bizarre Troll-technology Oh yes, have you seen enough Do you want to test the technology of ours? Do you believe what your eyes have seen? Imagine all the ways You can feel pain... The Syndicate produces them all... Life has lost its meaning Existence exists no more Technoworld where technology is divine And trolls can handle it very well If you shatter the spectrum, will Syndicate be destroyed? I doubt, but try to impress me! You are only a guest star in your own play. And did you know: black contains all the colours!

Now We are in a world we have never been before Hallucinating activated to feel this pain no more White destroyer, betrayer, in the midst of mysterious Moon and fun divided by the feathers of black Angels are singing to me... Ah, listen! They sing in blasphemy. They sing for you and me. I strangle them , make them bleed! I will make them feel what is it like to be me! I strangle them , make them bleed! I will make them feel what is it like to be me! Amanita Virosa - Deathtrip to Hell I cannot breathe inside your feather-wings Amanita Virosa - Bloodred journey Paint all white to black for me! Funguslord of hallucinations, pull your strings and make me fall Theres no fucking god for you and me, mushrooms are sacred Feather-wings tied and nailed, to fulfil our perverse desires Destroyer carrying me , now i'm one with fire Deathtrip to Hell - To eternity Crystal clear - Dimension Ok nt She's turning the world upside down, she's a beast inside of beauty Seducer of Angels, Divine destroyer, pleasure and pain in Death Now we have seen the world we hade never been before Hallucinations are twisting into reality Grisly memory of that soulside journey Distort my world and make sinners bleed Demons are singing to me. . . Ah listen! They sing in harmony They sing for you and me I suffocate them make them bleed, I make them feel what is it like to be me, I suffocate them make them bleed, I make them feel what is it like to be me Amanita Virosa - Deathtrip to Hell I cannot breathe inside your feather-wings Amanita Virosa - Bloodred journey Paint all white to black for me! Dressed with light in disguse she talks to me In morbid way she whispers: You will die! Her feathers cut my flesh like razorblades And her words burn my consciousness like thousand stars She's turning the world upside down, she's a beast inside of beauty Seducer of Angels, Divine destroyer, pleasure and pain in Death

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

I've seen it many times before I've seen it falling from the sky Like a awarm of vultures they come Those NuklearAngels from Hell Sound of siren, song of Death Ocean of fire... follow me! I am the misanthrope, the one who sows the seeds I am the harvester, who collects the crops Humans, your destiny is here Repent, and Syndicate will have mercy (will it??) Brothers, Trolls, our time has come To nuke the holy trinity! When you are falling Even the clouds flee from the sky Brothers, Trolls, Syndicate Scientists of Trollgeddon We blow away so called human-race We do it for a better future... NuklearAngels, CrystalAngels... Bring Mushroomclouds to me! A pilar of clouds is rising! Syndicate brings the final day. Radiation levels are rising! Syndicate brings salvation. You will see! It will be. Our kingdom. Almighty and powerful Dawn of man. Part of our plan. How the flesh burns! End of the plastik worms! End of one human era. Conquerors? Yes we are. Hypocrites delusing Mushroomcloud diffusing I am the misanthrope, the one who sows the seeds I am the harvester, who collects the crops Humans, your destiny is here Repent, and Syndicate will have mercy(will it??) Brothers, Trolls, our time has come To nuke the holy trinity! Like a awarm of vultures they come Those NuklearAngels from Hell Sound of siren, song of Death Ocean of fire... follow me!

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Humans, my morbid choir sing your songs in death-like-silence Humans, my precious puppets fracture in your world is turning upwards In the glare of the moon In the galactic distortions The machinery of hell waits my command Electronic genocide Future fate of mankind Electronic genocide Humans, burn your gods replace them with electronic ones Humans, I collect your sins it is the power which runs in me My demons, nothing is holy Electronic genocide World full of hate shall taste its own wrath One with horns, and his wrath I feel it in me, in you My demons, nothing is holy Electronic genocide World full of hate shall taste its own wrath In the glare of the moon In the galactic distortions My hybrid demons waits my command Electronic genocide Future dream of mankind Electronic genocide Humans, rape the world let there be a better one Humans, believe in me I am a machine from pits of Hell Angel in demon, merciless, computerized I am, and will be Plastik messiah, synthetic saviour for the faceless masses

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025

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