Origin: Norway (Kolbotn) Lyrics: Eight miles deep the well forgotten by mortals Oh, I drank it empty in one single sip Eight miles wide the valley beyond all hope Oh, I filled the whole with one single fist Five million shristians on a ride towards us Oh, I slaughtered the bunch with one single hit with my spear Five million women so alone in the night Oh, I had them all satisfied profusely every […]

Homo sum and hate humanity Despise the culture, spit on law Mongrels, scorpions, snakes and men Only species that bite their tails Ever since Nero burnt Rome All the good roads lead to hell So learn how to live in the cage Or die trying to avoid the fate I’d sell my soul to the devil Or anyone who would buy If I had one I’ve been a burden since day one Stranger in the strange land […]

ŘEKNI NE. Zloději myšlenek s prstem na tepu doby. Obchodníci s identitou. I ta tvá je na prodej. Závody s logy sponzorů na zádech. Přidej se, buď vidět, čas neztrácej. Kroky po vyšlapané cestě možná nebolí tolik, co kroky stranou. Nezapomeň ale, že všechny ty stopy vedou jedním směrem A nad udusanou mrtvou hlínou se válí hnilobný pach. Tažení jedinečných pod […]

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