As I Tell You To Kill So

Decapitating Notions: Inhuman Depravity's Reckless Symphony
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To see it all from broken cork, drawn on the furnace

To comprehend everything from shattered resilience, depicted in the crucible

In search for the fucking rotten phrase

In pursuit of the disgustingly decayed expression

Either make you smell ammonia, listen jazz

To either make you perceive the pungent ammonia or listen to jazz

Only to provoke the worthless fucking face

Merely to provoke the worthless visage

We'd take it all till we shoot the ghost you are

We will seize everything until we eliminate the ghostly essence within you

And will show you when each your puppet came back

And will reveal when each of your puppets returned

Are eager to repeat, eager to decapitate

Are eager to replicate, eager to behead

Not instinct, nonsensing innocent rats

Not driven by instinct, insensible innocent rodents

We both know your horrific notion will last

We both acknowledge that your horrifying notion will endure

The gory perversion only called reckless

The bloody distortion only referred to as reckless

Don't take that serious the holy behest

Don't take the sacred commandment seriously

The holiness, holy remains

The sacredness, holy remnants

With your painted faces, knives in hand

With your painted faces and knives in hand

Looking like members of the same death cult

Resembling members of the same death cult

Ready to offer sacrifice to god

Ready to offer sacrifice to God

Behead them so just clumsy, now prolong

Behead them in a clumsy manner, now extend

As you do it clumsy, you only prolong

As you execute it clumsily, you only prolong

The fated decapitation, make them suffer more

The destined beheading, make them suffer more

There was no single characteristic flash

There was no single defining moment of realization

On your face as you will decapitate rat

On your face as you decapitate the rodent

Only your stunning display of will to obey

Only your impressive demonstration of willingness to obey

My brutal orders, no matter how stupid they are

My brutal commands, regardless of their absurdity

Face your limitated grantness

Confront your limited grandeur

Told in order of impedance

Told in a sequence of hindrance

Not your innocent rumours

Not your innocent rumors

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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