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Helstar: "The King Of Hell" – 2008

энциклопедия: Helstar

Состав группы:

  • James Rivera – вокал
  • Larry Barragan – гитара
  • Robert Trevino – гитара
  • Jerry Abarca – бас
  • Russel DeLeon – ударные

Helstar: "The King Of Hell" – 2008

Композиции:

  1. The King Of Hell
  2. The Plague Called Man
  3. Tormentor
  4. When Empires Fall
  5. Wicked Disposition
  6. Caress Of The Dead
  7. Pain Will Be Thy Name
  8. In My Darkness
  9. The Garden Of Temptation

Лирика

1. The King Of Hell

The morning star, I covet your throne
Denouneing your slaves I claim as my own
Master of darkness, creator of lies
Burdened with envy my beauty despised
I born of fire I will not prostate
He made of clay I will seal his fate
My music of beauty now music of sin
Devouring mankind I will draw him

Bow down to the King Of Hell

A blackened heart you've sentenced to die
Tears are falling, falling from the sky
Your angel of light now an angel of darkness
Eternal betrayer, the tormenting temptress
I curse the heavens as I fall
Angels gathered one and all
Descent from heaven your final command
Denounced, condemned into fiery land

Bow down to the King Of Hell

Blackness fills your sky of blue
Smoke and fire is my hand of doom
Falling from grace bringing hate divine
Pain and sorrow fill their hearts and minds

The war in heaven you think you have won
The battle for souls has only begun
Good and evil now given birth
Hate will spread upon your earth
Breather of death and destruction I am
A prince of deceit, the lord of the damned.

2. The Plague Called Man

Murderers, the world falls dead
Beautiful blackened skies
Reflect upon the streaks of red
Nothing, is what we are
A bottomless pit of darkness
IN search of souls to scar

Witness, the lawless swarm
Self inflicted holocaust
Worship the God of Scorn

The Plague called man
Ruler of barren horizons
And vast empty lands

A manifest dream of desolation
Dark shadows spread across
All of his deadly creations
Death incarnate, our world euthanised
Lying in state,
Mouring our own demise

Witness, the lawless swarm
Self inflicted holocaust
Worship the God of Scorn

The Plague called man
Ruler of barren horizons
And vast empty lands

Creator of cataclysms
Agent of destruction
Apocalyptie visions
Relent to these seductions

All of our tears are shed in vain
For spitting at God
Vengeance is slow and filled with pain
Destitute, unholy vision
Deep is the slumber
That calls us into submission

Witness, the lawless swarm
Self inflicted holocaust
Worship the God of Scorn

The Plague called man
Ruler of barren horizons
And vast empty lands

3. Tormentor

I'm the cross that you bare
The darkness of the sky
I'm your crown of thorns
Your never-ending cry
I'm the rusted nails
That pierced your hands and feet
I'm the pointed spear
That's buried in you deep

Now it all begins
The torment never ends
How much must you bleed?
To fill my lustful needs

Oh now the torture's sublime
Over and over you die
But I'll keep you alive
So the hatred inside me can thrive

I'm your Via Dolorosa
The thirst that will not be quenched
I'm the place of the skull
With claws firmly entrenched
I'm the dogs that surrond you
The dislocation of bones
I'm the spit on your face
Abandoned and all alone
Now it all begins
The torment never ends
How much must you bleed?
To fill my lustful needs

Oh now the torture's sublime
Over and over you die
But I'll keep you alive
So the hatred inside me can thrive

I'm the whips that shred your back
The sun that burns your skin
You are but the forsaken
I'm the anguish within
I'm the dust in your eyes
The softest kiss of betrayal
I'm the pain in your side
The final abhorrent exhale
Now it all begins
The torment never ends
How much must you bleed?
To fill my lustful needs

Oh now the torture's sublime
Over and over you die
But I'll keep you alive
So the hatred inside me can thrive

4. When Empires Fall

Global warming, mammoth the storms, disease inflicting such pain
Prophets of doom, unleash this hell, complete devastation
Blood red skies showers of acid rain
Environmental abuse takes its toll, natures anger prevails

Humanities logistic waste of time
Parasites sucking their own blood dry

When Empires fall
Well see them crawl
Awaiting deaths call

Horrid eyes stare through a mask of deteriorating flesh
Terror struck beyond belief as chaos multiplies
The day has come for man to pay for his sins
Destroying and changing, the failed rearranging, life form slowly dies

Festering fate spreading out of control
Toxic breath embraces their souls

When Empires fall
Well see them crawl
Awaiting deaths call

Watching your loved ones die
Hearing the helpless cries
The wage for man made sin
This is the end

Humanities logistic waste of time
Parasites sucking their own blood dry

When Empires fall
Well see them crawl
Awaiting deaths call

5. Wicked Disposition

A man of the cross
Forced down on his knees
He questions his faith and morality
Drawn by the smell
And the luxury of sin
He prays for forgiveness
But still he gives in
Desperately falling
But not knowing why
Into the darkness
He is living a lie

Lambs to the slaughter
Each led in deceit
Blind and misguided
Feeble and weak

Wicked disposition
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul
Wicked disposition

His collar is tarnished
His cross upside down
The Holy Scriptures
Are thrown to the ground
Perplexed by his feelings
This soul laid to waste
Eternal damnation
There's no saving grace
No longer a servant
Of the unseen
His words sacrilegious
To praise the obscene

Lambs to the slaughter
Each led in deceit
Blind and misguided
Feeble and weak

Wicked disposition
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul
Wicked disposition

Screams form the pulpit
Such blasphemous things
He is the culprit
Defaced Nazarene
Black is the blood
That flows through his veins
Sin is a flood
That keeps him in chains

Lambs to the slaughter
Each led in deceit
Blind and misguided
Feeble and weak

Wicked disposition
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul
Wicked disposition
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul
Wicked disposition

6. Caress Of The Dead

Desecrator, the way the world sees me
To hold you near eternally
Isolation in necrophilia
Preserved in your crypt memorabilia

Confessed why Im so strange
Molest I am deranged
Possessed by your living soul
Obsessed I cannot let go

I crave the blank stare in your eyes
The feeling of cold flesh
Caress of the dead

In the darkness I hear you so clearly
Dark twisted thoughts on dead lips I feed
My carcass of love dissected of stench, death
Exhumed for my lust, entombed for my needs

Confessed why Im so strange
Molest I am deranged
Possessed by your living soul
Obsessed I cannot let go

I crave the blank stare in your eyes
The feeling of cold flesh
Caress of the dead

Feeling, seeing, most appealing, bitting, grinding lifeless love
Guilty pleasure, rigor treasure, hardening flesh fits like a glove
How can a world be so cruel?
To not see what you mean to me
The time is here, my dear
And I now must set you free

I hope you can hear, I hope you can see me
Your eyes of glass only just stare
Desecrator the way the world saw me
Inamorata they take you away

Confessed why Im so strange
Molest I am deranged
Possessed by your living soul
Obsessed I cannot let go

I crave the blank stare in your eyes
The feeling of cold flesh
Caress of the dead

7. Pain Will Be Thy Name

I feel pain because I can
I feel pain therefore I am
Focus on the twisting, turning
Focus on the breaking, burning
Self inflicted ways of bleeding
Pain addicted, always needing

Merciless and unbending
Misery unending

Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name
Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name

It takes me to the darkest place
Envelops me in its cold embrace
It takes me to where time stands still
Where pain destroys but does not kill
I feel pain because its real
It is God before I kneel

I feel pain, it speaks no lies
I feel pain, it hears no cries

Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name
Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name

Poised and calm, endless sting
A silent bomb, my dearest king
Sliding down the razors edge
My loyalty to you I pledge

The veil of blood that coats my skin
My panacea, perpetual sin
Rancid smell of sweat and steel
Scars that never mend or heal
Shards of glass that slice and tear
Rotting fetor fills the air

I close my eyes and lie in wait
For precious pain to seal my fate

Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name
Pain
Pain Will Be Thy Name

8. In My Darkness

Deep inside this cavity
In the caverns of my soul
The eternal pit of rage
Begins to overflow

Choking every ray of light
No one hears their killing pleas
Consuming every drop of life
Only I can set them free

I keep searching
For the things I can never find
Dark thoughts keep lurking
Cruel and unkind
There is no refuge
Only hatred that transcends
I cant stand the deluge
Of tears for the condemned

In My Darkness
I am the waking dream
In My Darkness
I reign supreme

Ill find peace
In the solace of despair
Anguish released
On the na?ve and unaware
Shrouded in the glory
Of my lovely scorn
Deviant story
Of the broken, ripped and torn

In My Darkness
I am the waking dream
In My Darkness
I reign supreme

Im your savior
Your betrayer
Liberator
Your enslaver

Demonic voice
Infiltrates my mind
I will rejoice
As reality unwinds
On my killing spree
Your sins I will erase
The last thing youll see
Is my fucking stoic face

In My Darkness
I am the waking dream
In My Darkness
I reign supreme

9. The Garden Of Temptation

I see you wince in agony
You scream in prayer but no one hears
Get off your knees and stand by me
Im here to cleanse you of your fears

I know your hearts desires
To bathe in heavenly fires
To be the king of kings
To have the knowledge of all things

This weight is far too much to bear
The whole worlds coming down on you
You think those people even care?
About the pain that youll go through

I know your hearts desires
To bathe in heavenly fires
To be the king of kings
To have the knowledge of all things

Pleas for mercy fade into the night!!

This chalice will not pass from you
The blood you sweat smells of your doom
Your fathers words have all been lies
Take my hand, youll never die

The Garden Of Temptation
The Garden Of Temptation
The Garden Of Temptation

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