1. Birth Of The Power

(Intro)

2. Unholier Than Thou

Stand, stand before me, I am He
Worship, worship me, my People's Temple
Beg, beg for an ending, from this life
Curse, curse the wicked, for your pain
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray to me
Die, die, die, die As a freedom fighter

Unholier than thou, as I speak, of the word, of the lord
A man preaching God, to the throngs, of the people, fell below
Take the lives of my follower's let them know that their lives are in my hand
Unholier than thou, thou shall drink, drink deep, of the cup

Question, question my, sanity Condemn, condemn the actions, of my life
Console, console the families, for their loss
Escape, escape this world, and all it's pain
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray for Dad
Die, die, die, die As a freedom fighter

Unholier that thou as I play, the role, that of God
Follow me my people's temple, enjoying all I see, heavens earth
Watch me as I heal the sick, watch me as I take your life
Unholier than thou, I am, the answer to your prayers

Feel, the presence of God, waiting for your first and final meeting
Accept, your new and final fate, converge together on the other side
Drink deep of the fatal potion, women and the young begin first
Sorry, it's your only way out, we've finally past the point of no return

Watching you lie there, writhing in pain, confusion, it burns in your eyes
You can't contemplate, the statement we've made, its impact will scar and defy
These years in Guyana, will not be forgot, the carnage will stick in their minds
The world mesmerized, in shock they look on, with horror they sift through the lies

Place the gun to my head, find peace and solitude
I'll take my own life, a cause, I thought to be true
Nine hundred dead, the world must know why
Such death and destruction, such a waste of human life
White, Night, our infamous, mass suicide
Years from now they still will wonder, why, did it have to end this way

3. Where Is Your God

Ancient, mysteries, withstanding endless emptiness of time
Wise men, preserving genocide, incorporating gospel with their lies
No proof, of the King of Kings, disguising Holiness preserved in shrines
Wide spread, search for truth, excavate ancestral tombs for life

Can the scriptures all be true?
Carvings, chiseled on the walls
Does this prove, without a doubt?
The existence, of the Deity?
WHERE IS YOUR GOD?

Chaos, over heaven, Satan punished, banished from the skies
Branded, fallen angel, evil master torturing mankind
Wayward, adversary, manipulating the weakest of the mind
Satan, they cry out, release me from this everlasting fire

Can the scriptures all be true?
Carvings, chiseled on the walls
Does this prove, without a doubt?
The existence, of the Wicked One?
WHERE IS YOUR GOD?

Holy wars, destroying man, gazing to the heavens for a sign
Annihilate, mother earth, devastate, endangering all divine
Cancer, spreading wide, searching for the cure is infantile
Conflict, eternal struggle, Prince of Darkness striving to survive

Ten thousand years of Religious Wars mass devastation still not a sign
Ten thousand years of Religious Wars mass devastation still not a sign

Good nonexistent, without evil (WHERE IS YOUR GOD?)
Infamous demon, forcing God's hand (WHERE IS YOUR GOD?)
Satan rejoicing, as God struggles (WHERE IS YOUR GOD?)
More then, ever, we need, to know
IS THERE A GOD?

4. R.I.P.

(инструментал)

5. Night Of The Living Dead

Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight, exhume their bodies from their timeless slumber
Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead crawl from their earthen prisons
Bodies decayed beyond recognition, they amass, prepare nightmares from the
darkest recess of your imagination

Tormented by lusty unquenchable thirst for blood they are driven on
loosed of the shackles and free of the grave their vengeance knows no bounds
Raging hunger pierces the black, in the flicker of their morbid gaze
Creatures of evil spawned and spewn from the depths of hell
Moaning with desire for the flesh of the unsuspecting victims of their attack
wanton destruction burns in their hearts as they enter the land of the living

Rise frenzied lust for flesh.
Your blood seeps through my chest
You are the living dead.
Storming god's planet earth

Shambling gait downcast eyes retrogress from the grave
Empithely spewing pus from their lifeless veins
Decayed legions cast from Hades rotting lungs exposed
Maggots feed and the smell of death overcomes and cripples all
Lifeless emissaries of evil crazed by the pleasure of their vile inhumanities
Wretched outcasts of the underworld condemned to roam the earth and kill all that lives...

They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
The darkest day of horror the world has ever known!

6. The Hunted

They say, a mans future, is predetermined, and he is powerless to intervene
But does that explain, the missing bodies, the tortured souls?
Was it moral deviation from the Gods?
That crippled his soul?
Sowed the seeds, of festering anger, resentment
And tortured him with rage
Towards an unfeeling universe

Driven, by a need to vent
Hatred, hatred, hatred
Driven, by a need to inflict
Vengeance, vengeance, vengeance

Is this simply, your lust for power, your sick perverted form of self-expression?
Driving, your tendency to murder, the innocent
For they are the victims
And it's outcome incidental to sadistic purpose

Pleading, you pray for your release, haunted, by your private evil demons
Over, powered, again you loose the fight, killing
Yet another helpless victim
Always dreaming of your capture

Driven, by a need to vent
Hatred, hatred, hatred
Driven, by a need to inflict
Vengeance, vengeance, vengeance

Now, I await your capture, I, can, predict your punishment
Bullets, tearing, apart your body, firing squad, will end your life
Watching, your vile carcass, burning in the chair
Lethal injection killing, rejoicing in your death

Now, I await your capture
Firing squad, will end your life
Watching, your vile carcass
Rejoicing, in your death!
You are, the hunted
I, will, hunt you down
You are, the hunted
I, will, hunt you down

7. Night Of The Living Dead

Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight, exhume their bodies from their timeless slumber
Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead crawl from their earthen prisons
Bodies decayed beyond recognition, they amass, prepare nightmares from the
darkest recess of your imagination

Tormented by lusty unquenchable thirst for blood they are driven on
loosed of the shackles and free of the grave their vengeance knows no bounds
Raging hunger pierces the black, in the flicker of their morbid gaze
Creatures of evil spawned and spewn from the depths of hell
Moaning with desire for the flesh of the unsuspecting victims of their attack
wanton destruction burns in their hearts as they enter the land of the living

Rise frenzied lust for flesh.
Your blood seeps through my chest
You are the living dead.
Storming god's planet earth

Shambling gait downcast eyes retrogress from the grave
Empithely spewing pus from their lifeless veins
Decayed legions cast from Hades rotting lungs exposed
Maggots feed and the smell of death overcomes and cripples all
Lifeless emissaries of evil crazed by the pleasure of their vile inhumanities
Wretched outcasts of the underworld condemned to roam the earth and kill all that lives...

They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
The darkest day of horror the world has ever known!

8. Overlord

оригинал: Christ Denied

Battle of the ages, good and evil waging war for mankinds soul
Centuries, Millenniums, spent in a futile struggle for the prize
and the reward already given to the demon the oppressor
Vanquish the resistant, subjugate. Victimize the meek and the mild
Unholy power regin supreme. Ruling all, fist of fear, a mighty weapon wielded
Sparing none, who dare oppose, redemption is the trademark of the goddamn fool

Overlord-Still you fight though the cause is lost, hail the victor master of this earth
Overlord-The weak of mind owe no debt, fables of salvation are stories of the past

Electronic prophets, so called righteous virtue's their disguise
Intentions, camouflaged, they weave their clever tales of myth and swear by
all that's holy that they speak the gospel truth they're lying bastards
Dominate the destitute, circumvent.
Persecute the conscience of the masses
Helplessly the feeble follow
Call it right, it's really wrong, answer to the dark one in the end
Secretly, blasphemy, testimony proving good will not always prevail

Overlord-Betrayed by those you called your own, gleam of silver negates loyalty
Overlord-Betrayer spreading across the land, countless grave cry out and curse your name

Death advances shouting kill destroy, slaves surrender fearing blood shall flow
Faith disappears from the bravest of heroes when death's icy grip holds their life in it's grasp
Marching defiant the legions bear witness to stand against evil means you stand alone