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Crawling Through the Infinite Fields of Carnage Lyrics

The Project Hate - In Hora Mortis Nostræ
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In Hora Mortis Nostræ

(2007)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresIndustrial Melodic Death Metal
LabelsStormVox
Album rating :  75 / 100
Votes :  1
2. Crawling Through the Infinite Fields of Carnage (8:29)
Hear me! It's time to rejoice
Satanic victory, the grand final choice
You, whores of heaven, it's time to repent
Embrace the massacre and god's hollow voice

Crawling through the infinity
Where all is dead and gone
Walking through my black eternity
Where I impale the holy son

Carnage, I bring upon thee
Take my hand and crawl with me through the
bloodsoaked fields of infinity
His lies don't mean a thing to me
I am the essence of war

Piles of skulls I leave behind,
behead the prophet and his bloodline

See them crawl through the fields of carnage
Bloodshed, I bring upon thee,
completions, aeons of victory
Let them crawl through the fields of carnage

I'm soaked in blood and so are you
I hold your hand...
I hold your hand and lead you through

You're soaked in blood and so am I
I hold your head...
I hold your head, it leads me through
I bleed for you...

Crawling through the infinity
Where all is burnt and gone
Walking through the ruins of insanity
Where I nail the holy son

See Christ in awe, he'll be no more
Take his hand and walk in shame,
I'll walk behind and kill again
Feeble believers, this is not your time
It never was and never will be,
I rape the earth and all that's in it

And so we die alone in pain
And close your eyes and be one
And so we die alone in pain
And so we die alone in pain

I dress myself in blasphemy
And drink the wine of harlotry
Legions of Babylon! I call thee...
Come! Burn the fields of eternity

I vanished in the fields
I vanished in the fields
I vanished in the fields
Infinity, banished from your god
Infinity, cursed from your god

Embraced by flames
Blessed be our realm
Your cunting days, disgraced

Piles of skulls I leave behind,
behead the prophet and his bloodline
See them crawl through the fields of carnage
Bloodshed, I bring upon thee,
completions, aeons of victory
Let them crawl through the fields of carnage

And so we die alone in pain
Close your eyes and be one with me

I dress the whore in blasphemy
And drink the wine of harlotry
Armies of Babylon! I summon thee...
Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!
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