Sworn Vengeance - Lyrics

Domination
Standing on the brink of extermination. Domination is the only law. Conquer all: no man is left standing. Slaughter until the river runs red. I am the warlord of your apocalypse. Ruins, my empire. Destruction surrounds. I am the destroyer of worlds. I cannot rest until the world is on fire. Unstoppable force: I am the vision of death. Prepare for the end. The time has arrived. No escape mother fucker, face destiny. Your blood is my strength. Your tears fuel my fury. You screams feed my frenzy. Bow down for your demise. My reign forevermore. Warfare. Wasteland. Worldwide extinction. When I close my eyes I see this world burn. Prophecy arise, for it is written "and the dead shall inherit the Earth". Messiah of oblivion. Slowly you realize that nothing can save you. You cannot kill what does not live. The realization. Your brutalization. Complete devastation. Your damnation.

Bloodstorm
Vengeance rips through my body like a bullet from a gun. My black heart is a motor of death. My hate is the fuel to feed my bloodlust for you. My feelings of happiness and remorse long been gone. Now killing time has arrived, and to go with great stride I search for an outlet and find only one thing. Murder. My heart is stone. My morals deserted years ago. My hatred has turned my soul to black. I feel my humanity slowly decay. I see your eyes open wide as you breathe your last breath. My means of satisfaction: your agony is my joy. Corrupted innocence has bred the killer in me. My bloodstorm is never through. You were born for the grave. All I see is red. All I feel is pain. All I am is dead inside. Now the tide has turned. Your torment is my release. Destroy the memories as I witness your suffering. I deny your existence. My bloodstorm is never through. Now you'll fucking die. Bleed the pain away; the torture that you've created. My bloodstorm is never through.

Razored Cross
Give me a reason for redemption of the human race. This burning world engulfed in pain. The bitter taste of blood is upon us. The future is a diseased world. Feel the hate twisting deep inside of you. No love will take it away. We feed off our violent behavior; living life with no regret. Just listen to the angels cry. Sit back and watch it burn away. From your birth, through your life, till your death: agony. Poison flows through my withered heart. All I've learned is how to hate. For all my life I've been a slave to my razored cross as it tears me to shreds. A prisoner to my own scars. My razored cross rips my soul apart. My heart is lost. My humanity is crucified. No salvation lies ahead. I've been waiting for the end all my life. No heaven. No Hell. Only the demons inside us all. As my soul rots, I feel my hatred rise.

What Goes Around Break my trust, use your lies. I'll always survive. You want my friendship? I won't compromise. I'll watch you fall. You stand for nothing; fake as the rest. I can't wait for your downfall. Your day will come. Don't you tell me my mistakes. At least I still stand true. Can you face yourself in the mirror? You're nothing but image, you fucking fake. I've seen your kind all my life. Here one day and gone the next. Waiting for the next big trend. Well, what goes around comes around. I've offered my hand in friendship, hoping you'd change. But you stabbed me in the back and ran away. Now you seek salvation. Hoping another scene will accept your ways. Searching for the new thing. It's about the look, you know about the heart. You'll never know what it's like to be part of something with value. Hypocritical mother fucker. I've watched you preach. Now your words haunt you. Your words will bury you, so don't try to make amends. Your actions are fake. This is what you're become: a hollow person without integrity. Your emptiness will burn you down. Your world will come crashing down. This is my life you spit on. Don't think it's that easy to get away. Retribution will come when you're not looking. And then the pain begins...

Reign of Terror
This world has failed me. I'm the one who has been sacrificed. I break inside as I realize there's no redemption for our kind. I long for the days when I was a child and couldn't see the evils that existed around me; existed within me. I know what the future holds in store. My existence has been a lie as I die inside. Humanity is too far gone. No one is innocent anymore. All life polluted from birth; poisoned and diseased. Sickness invades our minds. Sickness invades our souls. Look around see the walking dead. We all should be destroyed. I gave all I could. It won't be enough. For our sins against ourselves, we're sentenced to burn. When will this madness stop? We've invoked armageddon. We've created a race prepared for Hell. We were our damnation, rotting from the start. Programmed for destruction, we've condemned ourselves. The mistakes we've made can never correct. This world is dead. Trapped in this fucked up world. Hope's blood drained by misery. Surrounded by burning souls. Life is my worst enemy.

Gods of War
I refuse your moral standings. I will strip you of your faith. I will make you beg for mercy. I was born to hate. A hardened shell; fucked up on the inside. Tied up and twisted. Spitting blood. Disfigured by the punishment of existence. Life is nothing. Death I can create, so bring on the pain. Battle cry. Witness the rising of the gods. This world will burn. For every scar I have endured I take a life in revenge. Immortal hatred, vengeance promised. I see the future as the blood runs from my eyes. Witness the reign of your creation. Drown in the death that you're released. I refuse your moral standings. I wills trip you of your faith. I will make you beg for mercy. I was fucking born to hate. It's an eye for an eye, a life for a life, a soul for a soul and blood for blood. This is war.

Weakness
In a world where life is uncertain and death is guaranteed, I realize this is my birthright to the age of decay. As the blackness fills my broken soul and main's soiled imperfection burrows into my skin, it forces me to open my eyes. We drown in the blood of the innocent. Live in the graves of the dead. Endure the fucking agony of all this suffering. The weak choose suicide. The weak choose addiction. The weak choose belief in a faith that sacrifice they're own kind. I will not submit. I need no substance. I need no god. I need no crutch to make it through this life. All those I rely on: no one. Those things I depend on: nothing. My survival lies in my own strength. It's power through control. Control through strength. Strength through hate. Hate through fear. Fear through displays of power. I can't give up. Your words. They won't force me down. Your chains. They won't bind me down. This life. It won't break me down. I will not submit. I'll survive on my own. I need no substance. I need no god. I need no crutch to make it through this life. All those I rely on: no one. Those things I depend on: nothing. My survival lies in my own strength. I will not submit.

Soul Stealer
To you nothing is sacred. You spit on all my beliefs. I'm left standing with nothing and I owe you a bit of revenge. You've stolen my pride. Left me in a world of degradation. Bitter disgust in my eyes. Looking at a man I once admired. No matter how hard I tried, you still took away the things that mattered. Now I'm burning inside and my overwhelming hatred won't stop until you die. All this rage has made me go insane. This disease you have brought forth will haunt you to your grave.

Mark of Cain
The curse I've cried will haunt my life. Forever left alone. I have renounced my purity. The torture of life my sanctity. Faced with immortal misery and deafened by screams of agony. My cries of damnation. Look inside these eyes and see my anguish building inside; never relinquished from all the crimes that I've committed. Cast into Hell; this soul rejected. The cross that I bear was the cross that I burned. Trapped in a world of death and pain. Only the mark of my existence will unveil these scars of shame. Begging for mercy has no impact. I'm forced to suffer for my sins. Humanity's pain is my addiction feeding the flames of my damnation.

Blatant Disregard
As the last winds scatter the ashes of the remnants of human remains, the blood filled stains the Earth. God has been destroyed and now we reign supreme. Can you feel death inside? For now life is shallow. The sons of Abbadon rise again. We are the gods of the last days of man. Disciples of vengeance with no regard for innocence. This is the reality you create. Toy with the thoughts of suicide. You will be my sacrifice. Your prayers now fly on demons' wings as I fuck an angel's corpse. A masked illusion. Sewn of flesh from those I've slaughtered. I wear my deception as I enter your soul. Look deep inside and see no compassion in these eyes. Tell the tale of despair as you shiver inside. Your spirit shall wither and die. Recognize my image. We are what's inside of you. The blackest corners of your soul you hide. Eternal hatred keeps me alive. Cower in fear as I tear your soul apart. We don't poison humanity. Humanity poisons itself. Witness our resurrection and welcome to oblivion. I watch as the flames of Hell destroy your perfect world.

Born From Homicide
These scars of life. Brought upon by suffering in a hopeless world over run by sins against mankind. The dead will arise. Innocence dies. Suffer your fate. Global annihilation. Barbaric culture breeding wasteland. I bow my head and face the facts: the nightmare never ends. I see the world in black and white. This fucking life stripped of color years ago. No emotion. Drained of life. Sensations fade and I turn cold. Pain makes me feel alive. Burnt out of my existence. My heart can't take anymore. In a world that breeds corruption, I've lost all faith. Born into a world of infection. Tortured from the day I began to die. This pain inflicted feeds my rage. Tear this world down. Bleed this world dry. Smash this world apart. Burn this world down. Burn.


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