Flesh Harvest
Psyclon Nine
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They have no more power
They have no room to deflower
To end the fear to end this pain
We must cleanse this earth with the sulphur and rain
Still you're all waiting for perdition's son
Who needs your fucking god when I've got my gun?
Forget flesh harvest
That which brings us to our knees will separate our fantasies
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Collaboration and review:
- Crwn Thy Frnicatr
- Soulless (The Makers Reflection)
- Suffer Well
- The Derelict (God Forsaken)
- So Be It
- Suicide Note Lullaby
- Slaughter
- Rusted
- Scar Of The Deceiver
- Siempre He De Adorarte
- The Feeble Mind
- The Feeding
- Use Once And Destroy
- Visceral Holocaust
- We The Fallen
- Widowmaker
- Under The Judas Tree
- Tyranny
- The Purging (A Revelation Of Pain)
- There But For The Grace Of God