Witchburner
EP • 2002
This track is instrumental.
Can you hear the marcall Listen carefully to the soundtract of your death Do you see the hordes marching Marching with the banner of destruction Hear the bombs roaring in the sties These bombs will blow away your fucking race The ideia of trust and peace will be burnt to ashes This is German Thrashing War Restistance futile This is German Thrashing War Welcome your down Detonations quate your territories Face machine guns blowing off your head Fireballs will conquer and burn reality Pran to yopur gutless sympathizer Atomic war order you now can't stop See the mother of disease It's the mother of you all This is German Thrashing War Restistance futile This is German Thrashing War Welcome your down When the heaven's filled with blood We're on the attack As the hunt will never stopUntil last life give up Beware, aware overkill is here Iron tyrants rule the world Will to power, will to might
What is death? what is life? Where is the beginning? Where is the end? Is just a difference from here to eternity? Screamns echo though the halls of nothingness Grotesq Visions of myself Bloody and morbid is the world of my inner-self painful and struggling Breating the naves of humanity With sorrow and full of hate I loot back What was the sense to begin here Was the ever an end? Nothing holds os anymore Life the flood I came once Life the ebb I will go Who I was is now forgotten Only blood will remain...
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Out of the dart into darkeness again There was frost and fire in the beginning Who created a tale of a new and fianl aeon But creators will be destroyers And the myth will be legend And the wolves will howl once more Arrival of the last storm Follow the call of the wolves When then howl their final hymn Yggdrasil will fail to frow eternally The elements will unite again Battle is calling to arms The dragon and the snale Loti will get his last fight As the gods will ride again Arrival of the last storm Follow the call of the wolves When then howl their final hymn Histiry written in stone never failing the truth Men never born to regin and fall The oath now mate comes true When you stand and fight The gates will be opened for now Arrival of the last storm Follow the call of the wolves When then howl their final hymn Out of the sea once more A new world will rise again The gods will die and come home in new might The new era born of blood will be glorius maybe Or will Níðhögg fly again?
Oh, Darling can you fell The cold snow, the hot blood Your breath sticts in the coldness Your screams echo through the woods Do you see this glittering? Yes, it's the full moon the glitters On your blood stained body Go nated and full of lust now are Do you feel this lovely pain When I cut your vains with my knife? Can you feel it? Yes, I feel it! It's me the pleasure you called In your deepest dreams And you are my little virgin Raped in ecstasy Join me through this journey of ecstasy When I insert the wooden crucifix In your anal cunt Don't be scared, it's only the cold wood That drills through your guts Can you feel the heat that stroms Through your insides By drilling the burning pentagram In your little virgin cunt Can you feel it? Yes, I feel it! It's me the pleasure you called In your deepest dreams And you are my little virgin Raped in ecstasy Your little body just lifeless and stiff Those tears of blood these open wounds Still dreaming of erotic goat perversion The fires are glowing down It's the end of the new beginning I hope you found your satisfaction A last view, a last touch A taste of sweet blood Until we meet again
I'm coming to get you I'm coming to take you away You witches are evil You worship the devil So listen to what I say Come peacefully from out of your huts Or I'll have you witches prey I want destroy you Must play and toy you And watch you wither away Who's coming to get you I'm coming to take you away Find you guilty witch woman 'Cos I am the Witchfinder General The trial's begun and people come From many towns around I find them guilty just to please me And feed them to a hound I bite their brains and cut their veins Strike them to the ground Insult their bodies till they're dead Let the soil be their surround Who's coming to get you. . . He picks us up, he knocks us down He says he hates our slang He plays with us like pawns in chess Come on let's get a gang If your girl is tight, he'll take a bite Say witch with evil mange So if you've hope, let's grab a rope And watch that bastard hang So you think you can beat me Hang me completely You should know better than that I'll take your wenches Tie them on benches Feed them to a rat So if you try me Even deny me I'll beat you, you're a pratt So come on folks Don't try provoke 'Cos to me you're a fragile gnat 'Cos I'm the Witchfinder General
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 10, 2025
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