Marie Antoinette
Remanded to the callous condemned to death your life is now in my hands
When dawn breaks the blade will fall to decapitate your head
No one will sigh for not a virgin will die but a decrepit wife of a king
Six o'clock your time has come my guillotine will fall
Another severed head to hang on my guillotine wall
Hear them sigh let her die the choice is one for all
Tears are shed from her son his blood begins to boil
Six o'clock your time has come my guillotine will fall
No one will sigh for not a virgin will die but a decrepit wife of a king
Remanded to the callous Marie Antoinette your life in now in my hands
When dawn breaks the blade will fall down to decapitate your head
No one will sigh for not a virgin will die but a decrepit wife of a king
Jack The Ripper
Hidden amongst the darkest shadows
The ladies of Whitechapel mist surrounds cobblestone paths
The ripper is well disguised panting like a hungry dog
Eyes peeled wide razor sharp instruments preparing for attack
Beware ladies of the night your life is within his hands
Insert a scalpel into your abdomen perform a living autopsy
Disembowelment and butchery killing on the brain
Lunatic of the night awaits for his victim dwelling for the taste of blood
Act of the macabre internal organs he will feast upon
Sluts and harlots of the night now you are going to die
Lurking with a demented mind is your answer to death
Anni Chapman you tempted fate He waits in mist for you
To slice your throat and remove your breasts
Lays you down to die unconvicted maniac he fled into the night
Sluts and harlots of the night now you are going to die
Insert a scalpel into your abdomen and perform a living autopsy
Bubonic Plague
Lightning speeds across the sky torment your body and your mind
This is it your time has come now you bow your head
Ashes to ashes dust to dust disease will be spread
Now, now, its time for you to die breathe, feel it in the air
Across the streets of London nothing else but death
Rats will have their feast before the fire burns them to death
Now, now, its time for you to die breathe, feel it in the air
Crucifixion
First he lived then he died to the cross he was crucified
Crown of thorns upon his head Satan laughed as the blood ran red
Beneath the earth the demons fled to drink the tears that flowed from his head
Crucifixion death to Christ Crucifixion
Crucified death to Christ the price you paid extinction of your life
There you hang in total pain no escape the demons sang
Crucifixion death to Christ Crucifixion
First he lived then he died to the cross he was crucified
Crown of thorns upon his head Satan laughed as the blood ran red
Beneath the earth the demons fled to drink the tears that flowed from his head
Crucifixion death to Christ Crucifixion
Open the gates of hell giving life to Lucifer
Let the witches cast their spells sacrifice young virgin souls
Giving life to the dead blood will fill their graves
The children must wear the mark of an inverted crucifix
Lucifer's Domain
Lust to rise from the demented grave and walk the again
Thy body rots, my mind deranged in the pits of this domain
Doomed in hell, no escape death in this internal hole
Death upon death, scum upon scum, tormented tortured souls
Gasping for air, cannot breath the price that I must pay
To serve the lord for eternal life Lucifer's domain
Burning bodies cram the walls, living dead they roam
Distorted limbs every desire that Satan himself controls
Lust to rise from this grave and set my soul free
Judgement between life and death in this inferno it can be seen
Gasping for air, cannot breath the price that I must pay
To serve the lord for eternal life Lucifer's domain
Doomed in hell, no escape the living dead
They roam, thy body rots, thy mind deranged in the pits of this domain
Burning bodies cram the walls deaths in this eternal hole
Death upon death only dormant life
Thy body rots in this dormant grave doomed in hell, no escape
Death upon death only dormant life
House of Death
The cold walls surround the uncovered rotting bones
Chandeliers of skulls and forearms to the air they do decay
Structures of limbs line the ceiling of this infested tomb
Ruins of life lay dormant in their open graves
On the tablet it is carved what you are, we once were
Now what we are you will become in the house of death
Bone engulfed the caskets in which more bodies lie
Still clutching the crucifix for protection as they will enter the valley of death
Cries from the dead can still be heard as Lucifer strikes at the soul
The small narrow line between the gates that separates heaven from hell
On the tablet it is carved what you are, we once were
Now what we are you will become in the house of death
What you are, we once were a monument of life
Now what we are, you will become to live amongst the dead
No blood will flow, our bones will rot, we lie dormant in our graves
Decaying limbs collecting dust
The smell of death, stale odour lingers through the air
Uncovered tombs of rotting bones show us of our future
Time is here - prepare to die and live amongst dead
Our corpses will rot no blood will flow in the house of death
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