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Lords Ov Apostocracy

by Shadow Of Death

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1.
A Call To Arms XXl 07:16
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We are the bastards and we are here for the people in the name of the freedom Stand up and rise up leave the fear behind United we stand Against the assassins of the liberty Won´t be peace or conformity The society has scars and we are here to fight for The lords will fall so let´s give em war Rise we are the sons of the bastard god And we are here to burn the flags Against the idols of the man Let´s Kill em all Fight for slavery Die for Liberty Kill the supremacy In the name of the democracy Fight against the racism against the laws Open the eyes and kill the crown The system needs to be burn down Let´s burn it all Fight for slavery Die for Liberty Kill the supremacy In the name of the democracy We need a call to arms This is a call to arms We need a call to arms This is a call to arms Bombs will fall away across the sky Natural selection starts tonight Rise your fist and scream and shout Fight for slavery Die for Liberty Kill the supremacy In the name of the democracy Fight for slavery Die for liberty Kill the supremacy In the name of the democracy We need a call to arms This is a call to arms We need a call to arms This is a call to arms We need a call to arms This is a call to arms Wee need a call to arms
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The Violence Clan 04:47
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El momento ha eclipsado sus cuerpos Ahí comienza el nuevo orden Donde las manos granizan pelotones, fusilan creencias, géneros, tradiciones En esa vuelta al espíritu la voluntad retorna a sus ojos les limpia los pecados, los lava en el fuego del infierno y hace de sus pestañas el paraíso mártir de pertenecerse The Apocalypse engine is running through the days again Famine and greed are devouring the souls in the streets People are blinded by fear now it´s time to kill and open the eyes of the sheeps It´s time to feed the violence!! Against the f++king racism We are here to kill the tyranny!! and rise the flags of liberty The Blood will dye the victory!! Let´s show no mercy The child of war will purify The actual system needs to be drowned down!! Demons are now on the tv screen If is this world order it´s time to ram it down People believe in the fakest queen The new blood is rising the crown will be brought down Ignorance rotting our spirit and mind Digital madness oppressing the masses, the life is just now a dream They divide us by colors and race, i´ts time to awake Revolution is what they deserve It´s time to feed the violence!! Against the f++king racism We are here to kill the tyranny!! and rise the flags of liberty The Blood will dye the victory!! Let´s show no mercy The child of war will purify The actual system needs to be drowned down!! Demons are now on the tv screen If is this world order it´s time to ram it down People believe in the fakest queen The new blood is rising the crown will be brought down it´s time to feed the violence! it´s time to feed the violence! it´s time to feed the violence! it´s time to feed the violence! (The Violence Clan) En esta renovación anarquista con las vísceras ardiendo Nacen humanos infinitos Seres compuestos de verdad y santidad Nacen dioses de cuero y frente de dragón
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Crucify The King 06:03
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With rats in power Licking the throne of rot, fuelled by greed, corruption and blood Sons of avarice, pollution and war Idol, men and god it´s time to die Lies, laws and wrath are the seeds of the farm Hate, fear and death are the feast of the swarm Gold, blood and pain are the empire of the blind Now it´s time to pay for all your sins Let´s go to the hill and kill the king With your meat we will feed the pigs Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail Corrupted legacies of nightmares and lies Blinded by faith for the lord of the flies We are the fearless bastards of god In nominee patrium we will strike Idol, men and god it´s time to die Lies, laws and wrath are the seeds of the farm Hate, fear and death are the feast of the swarm Gold, blood and pain are the empire of the blind Now it´s time to pay for all your sins Let´s go to the hill and kill the king With your meat we will feed the pigs Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail Now it´s time to pay for all your sins Let´s go to the hill and kill the king With your meat we will feed the pigs Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail, crucify the king Let set the nail
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Bastardized For Glory 07:22
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The riot generation shall arise and fight Against the idols and the digital gods Virtual desease infecting servants and lambs Now the beast has been unleashed Disciples addicted to the young flesh On the screen, in the feast, for the priest Is this my lord your seed? Divine corruption on the paradise rot A fake messiah just watching on his putrid throne Nailed to the faith of those who were Blinded by the foolish sheperd And the failed god made of wax, crucifuck, on a cross, on the walls Impaled the society is annihilated There is nothing sacred on this land of rats Bastardized full of wrath, the only way to survive Is obey the lies of god Oppress the masses and condemn them to death Give them a gold god on a cross to be free Spreading the madness in the name of the fake At the right of the father be forever a slave Unholy harvest from the bible of men There is no gabriel blowing trumpets today, so they are Nailed to the faith of those who were Blinded by the foolish sheperd And the failed god made of wax, crucifuck, on a cross, on the walls Impaled the society is annihilated There is nothing sacred on this land of rats Bastardized full of wrath, the only way to survive Is obey the lies of god Oppress the masses and condemn them to death Give them a gold god on a cross to be free Spreading the madness in the name of the fake At the right of the father be forever a slave Oppress the masses Condemn them to death Give them a gold god Cross to be free Spreading the madness Name of the fake Be forever a slave Oppress the masses and condemn them to death Give them a gold god on a cross to be free Spreading the madness in the name of the fake At the right of the father be forever a slave
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F.A.T (Fuck All Toys) 04:02
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Hey boy you feel wicked when your driving daddy´s car and spending mommy´s money never gets you very far Fuck those hardcore kids!! They have more profile pics than records or CDs They wanna be real, Bullshit!! Beware on the street boy It´s not the same life you live through your keyboard Fuck All Toys!! Fuck All Boys!! Hago real shit y no es por cuestión de títulos a cada hater que me tira lo traigo de discípulo, me llaman Jesucristo por escribir estos versículos siéntense en mis piernas perras soy su ventrílocuo... 12 años en el puto juego encajando piezas como lego voy por el tercero solo contra el mundo aquí vamos de nuevo.. No se trata de free pero me siento free para hacerlo, navego en el beat, veneno en el mic like a king traigo skills con la bic para escribir mis versos.. Tiro métrica estética liricas explicitas y complejas No cualquiera entiende el contenido como el doctor escribiendo recetas En puro sol sostenido alumbro estas maquetas Intuyo que ese estilo tuyo es copiado y tus ideas están obsoletas En el estudio yo fluyo nota a nota provoco un diluvio y de tinta inundo libretas Mi pulso no vibra no tiembla y aun así estudio teoría de cuerdas... Se creen depredadores y solo son las presas Tienen los huevos vacíos like a kinder sorpresa Que llevan el dinero a la mesa? si solo mueven la cola para que les den sus croquetas Esos tours y flyers son falsos no mientas, son perras explotables like a cocas con mentas. Fuck All Toys!! Fuck All Boys!!

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This is our third album, wrote with hate, full of blasphemy, violence, brutality and a lot of melodies, first album with some lyrics in spanish, first conceptual album about digital madness, virtual gods and diseases, a new era for the revolution on the screen......

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released November 30, 2022

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