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Tuesday 23 November 2021

Samhain Tribute EP

 Initium / Samhain

I live infinitus sleep has ended and I live again
Beyond race beyond religion beyond man's fears I am the end
Now is release now comes revenge now is the pain
You think you've known pain you've known nothing
Feel my touch feel its pulsing surge know the meaning of my gift
Welcome it I live

Salt the dead, you close the veil
The changer of shapes alone on hooves
Autumn's cold brings the pagan dead
Who seek the warmth of the Samhain fire
Do you want a paradise do you want a sacrifice
This is the night to feast and dine
This is the night to laugh at death
This is the night to feast and dine
This is the night to laugh at death
Do you want a paradise do you want a sacrifice

Salt the dead, you close the veil
The changer of shapes is alone on hooves
And the autumn's cold brings the pagan dead
Who seek the warmth of the Samhain fire
Do you want a paradise do you want a sacrifice
This is the night to laugh at death
This is the night to feast and dine

I Am Misery

Your life caves in, and I am there pulling you back from the shoulders down
And though you suffer you will be mine I always win I am misery
I make your pain and suffering infernal turn your body inside out
Put you past your breath and tears when all your loss is misery

I give you a glimpse of hope in the darkness let you think that this will end
And then securely nestle on your neck and drag you back to misery
 I love this place I love this fucking job
 I love this place  I love to give you pain

The Birthing

Your pain is nothing dreamed all pain is one
Your birth among the mind it leaves such a lesion
Do you really want love do you really care
You feel this hungry suffering in this birthing
Birthing, your end is birthing like a child
Birthing, your end is birthing, open wide

In life as it is in death all pain is one
In death as it is in birth pain cures hesitation
Do you really want love do you really care
You feel this hungry suffering in this birthing
Birthing, your end is birthing like a child
Birthing, the end is birthing, open wide

This pain is nothing dreamed all pain is one
This birth among the dead it brings nothing evil
Do you really want love do you really care
You feel this hungry suffering in this birthing
Birthing, the end is birthing like a child
Birthing, the end is birthing, open wide

Kiss Of Steel

Car crash, the pressing of two lips
Hard steel and an accidental death
One action does you up kiss of steel

Press your face to the metal crash
Feel your nose and cheek bones crack
What action does you up kiss of steel

We sleep in a Rolls of love the waiting ecstasy
We wait upon your speed kiss of steel
We're having a love affair with a Chevy in midair kiss of steel
We're having a love affair with a Chevy in midair kiss of steel

Let the mouth taste the silver spread
Let it ride and the rubber screech
One shot will do them up kiss of steel

Unbridled

Unbridled my horses run wild over your mind
Unbridled my horses, panting, run wild over time
A thing of beauty hooves to trample fools
Unbridled relentless screaming from my ribs
Unbridled relentless, my will to kick it up
Unbridled never satisfied, my will to kick it up
Unbridled

Unbridled relentless screaming from my ribs
Unbridled never satisfied, my will to kick it up
Unbridled my horses run wild over your mind
Unbridled my horses, panting, run wild over time
Unbridled relentless screaming from my ribs
Unbridled never satisfied, kick it up

All Murder, All Guts, All Fun

Murder, all guts, all fun
All murder, all guts, all fun

A kick in the head, a gouged out eye
Your intestines explode and your eyeballs pop
And the taste of your blood will drive me on
You see I get what I want, and I want when you bleed
Because the things I can cause have the seal of the dead
In humanity's fading glow all murder, all guts, all fun

Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love
Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump
Do you do you realize that I like this thing I am
All murder, all guts, all fun because I like when chests are torn apart
The way that heads come off and the way that art starts to imitate life
At the end of a gun at the edge of a knife and all murder, all guts, all fun

Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love
Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump
Do you do you realize that I like this thing I am, come on I'll kill you
All murder, all guts, all fun all murder, all guts, all fun

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