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« Hyper Mortyrium »
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1 | Arise Of The Empire
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| 2 | Deflagration Of Violence
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| 3 | Hyper Martyrium
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| 4 | Talis Pater
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| 5 | Katerpillar
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| 6 | Monolithic Triumphator
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| 7 | Into The Arena
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| 8 | Stormfront Vanguard
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| 9 | Call Of The Blood
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| 10 | Riding Of The Wind
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| | Total playing time: 42:15 |
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Germano Quintabà - vocals
Fabio Monti - guitar
Luciano Monti - guitar
Massimiliano Ricci - bass
Sebastiano Massetti - drums
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| 2. Deflagration Of Violence
Tone up the total hate, trash prevents our pride from following
Will of power and it's tremendous impetuosity
We were been chosen
Decline, weakness, degeneration and pity will be killed
By the exciting flagellation age under the great Rome
We're men begot by canno |
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The imperious truth for the future
The divine deflagration of violence
Eagles on our helmets will make reign real honesty and brave
Raining blood from the sky means our divinity
It will eat the forbidden fruit to gain an explosion brighter than
Thousand thunderbolt of father
Enters persistence against the mediocrity than rules the world
Our brains are infinitely developed and ready to conquer
The marvellous golden dawn of the new ebullience
From dictation of brutal will of chase
It's the Roman impudent aggression
Devastating duty
Amazing pandemonium
Of our upsetting suppression
Our plans are advanced
Fitful at full speed like
Blitzkrieg smoking earthquake
It's the ultra violence bite
3. Hyper Martyrium
Hyper killing legions will raise to the ground
Hopes of equality
Ideologies of microbes burst
Into flames on seeing our eyes
Open - the gates of wander
Embrace - the revive of
Eagles - rebellion healing
It's the hyper resurrection power
The hyper martyrium
Harrowing Roman clawers
Harvest bugs and mindless middle man
Turbo hellish bruisers
Will fling the way open to the eternal town
Open - the gates of wander
Embrace - the revive of
Eagles - rebellion healing
It's the hyper resurrection power
The hyper martyrium
Caesar's sun will shine down on the lands
Keep your eyes in the temples of light
Open - the gates of wander
Embrace - the revive of
Eagles - rebellion healing
It's the hyper resurrection power
The hyper martyrium
Our vaulting ambitions will broke into pieces
All the years of oppression
4. Talis Pater
The plague lives in lots of brains, don't close your eyes
It sucks the way to perfection under vigilance
Of merciful fate called Christianity
They gonna blind you mind, come total light!
Die protectors (of seed of hot madness)
It's the call-up for legions (against the vile impotence)
Taste our fury (it's the high road to refulgence)
Clear the veins of earth (to stop the seed of plague)
Destroy immediately the terminates of diffusion
Atomic gods are screaming for the new estirpation
Rend their difference called morality
They gonna blind your mind, come total light!
Die protectors (of seed of hot madness)
It's the call-up for legions (against the vile impotence)
Taste our fury (it's the high road to refulgence)
Clear the veins of earth (to stop the seed of plague)
You'll be born again, flame of imperial might
You will blare the fight
Death to plague, it's our radiant orgasm
Gring the clutches of selection, preserve our future
Disintegrate their rules, open the doors of redemption
Born the tattered priests and their controlling dreams
We're blowing up to skin
Broaden our slaughter horizons!
You'll be born again, flame of imperial might
You will blare the fight
Death to plague, it's our radiant orgasm
You will change our life
5. Katerpillar
Come out side from the dark
We are waiting for your backs in the sun
You will be buried alive except your heads
That will come to a bad end
Fine painted faces, fancy clothes and muscles of clay
Rolling steel will turn red by your blood
You're an insult to the primal strength
Effeminate nonsense crushed the breach of the power law
You were bound to get killed
Degenerated shame against the course of life
Hey! Dead meat, we're cheering on
Ignition of infernal engine
The roar will make bleed your trembling ears
Until the extinction we'll kill, kill and kill
Mistakes of shit!
6. Monolithic Triumphator
Look at the future
It's the hulking sculpture against the sky
Cry for your bones
It's the monarch of terrorizing jails
That's your paved way fawning pace
Threating and wild slavery, swinging gladius impugnes
You'll crawl mat it's feet
Subdued to the roman art of battery
Admire the immortal
Carnefix and cruelty dominator
Face it's majesty, town of the towns
Fanaticism moulds the vision of final return
Inclines to immensity
Lasting overpowering prevaricator
Rome is the light
Sadist race of fatherland, Sadist race of fatherland
7. Into The Arena
You'll pay by your lives dirty and mean
For your crimes in the bloodstained show
The thought about your stench of your guts
Through the air drives me mad
You'll go to the gallows, enjoy ourselves!
Spreaded laughing, it's a good slow end
We are bold praetorians, enormous rams
And wild obsession through your flesh
Violence of the eagles din will rise again
Prostration of bloody arenas of purity
The tortures are prepared
They're half beast and half machine
Demonic jaws
You'll face the ravening troops, brazen chaos
Of the insatiable prince of death
Violence of the eagles din will rise again
Prostration of bloody arenas of purity
8. Stormfront Vanguard
Blast millions of bombs to reach full growth
Sing high let me though the fields of ceremony
We fell obligate born to lead
Boiling blood in the veins make raise our strong arms up high
Storm closed the ranks
Lock out morbid shit!
We kill off firmly, dazzled by the rapture of pride
The raking devastation
In the storm lord pure dominion
Death warrant force
With no remorse spits out the fire of hatred cleansing grip
We are supermen born to win
Our slavery is broken by the roman eruption for the new world
Rise from the dead
Crowned days of daze
Deluge the losers 'cause they're shrouded in docility
The raking devastation
In the storm lord pure dominion
9. Call Of The Blood
Brothers, listen to the voice from the underground
He was born by power bound to dominate
Under the same flag sons of the same blood
United we are the only force free to celebrate
In his hands lies the doom of elected people
Of our's that's looking for freedom
Caesar, give me a pair of wings!
Stand a sone, together proud we'll be on the march
Whirlwind war emergence is the absolute release
Glorious past holds our spirit to the fight
Primal nuclear anger established our power hearts
In his hands lies the doom of elected people
Of our's that's looking for freedom
Caesar, give me a pair of wings!
And I will give you my soul
Oh Caesar, call me! Take my hand!
Get ready to welcome with open arms
The flower of tomorrow forged for the great victory
Swell with pride your hearts and brand your front
Bewitching blazon mellows the superiority of elected blood
For your name we will die!
Blasting soldiers of the faith
Spangled banners shine our way
The return of purity will flood the world
The supremacy of yours
Caesar, take my hand! Call me!
10. Riding On The Wind
[Judas Priest cover]
Shooting for the stars
Cruise the speed of light.
Glowin' god of Mars
Body burning bright.
Well I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind
Yes I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind.
Tearing up through life
Million miles an hour
Blinding all in sight
Surging rush of power.
Thunderbolt from hell
Shattering aloud.
Screamin' demons yell
Bursting through the clouds.