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Jaguar Babies
02:43
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I'm ready for the massacre
It's all I've been waiting for
Dissected - Dismembered
Under these bloodwebbed skies
Aggression's Coming
(from the) Jaguar Babies
My road to Hel was hard and cold
Skinned by the whips of the Mighty Soul
This is the Jaguar Babies' Rock and Roll
Before the third Valkyrie calls
Aggression's Coming
(from the) Jaguar Babies
...Wodan id est furor...
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The Rites Of Fire
03:52
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From the North to the South
From the East to the West
From the South to the North
From the West to the East
Again and again...
From the North to the South
From the East to the West
From the South to the North
From the West to the East
To the flames crucified
Immolate to bonfires
Eko! Eko!
Let the spells of destruction
Begin
We sacrifice to the Oak
With runes of ice and steel
We play the dark sound of the trees
While wolves devour the sun
To walk these burning fields
Through the rites of fire
In the fire
I see thousand
Oden' s tribes
Getting higher
To eat these red hot stones
Through the rites of fire
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Rise Of The Iconoclasts
05:01
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I am the sacred wrath of a thousand gangs of berserks
Marching out of time
Irreligious
I choose to walk my talk
There's no man above me
But the rage of the Gods
Get Out
It's the rise of the iconoclasts
Don't overstep
It's the rise of the iconoclasts
You follow my footsteps
But can't you see that
I am a dead man walking
Heads rolling
Scalps on stakes
One step beyond the flesh
I kill from another plane
Get Out
It's the rise of the iconoclasts
Don't overstep
It's the rise of the iconoclasts
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Of Bark And Blood
04:14
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Torn up flesh lets fall
Red drops under the Oak
And draws packs of helmetless Animal-Men
Whose black shields and wolf masks
The innocent cannot stand
To reach the Gods through barbaric excitement
I'm gonna teach you one thing or two about it
In the name of Blood and Rock and Roll
Of Bark and Blood
I strip the flesh off the carrion
No room for mercy in my heart
I can't resist what grows in me
No peace for my soul
No peace for you all
I'll tear you to pieces in the darkest night
I don't fear death and I don't care to die
The God of Wolves entrusts me with the cult
Of Bark and Blood
Of Bark and fucking Blood
I bite my shield and skin my soul
I'm the revenge in the heart of your sons
My wrath is a divine one
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