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Urban Jungle EP

by Sacrifice Theory

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we're leaving our graves to determine our faith a million pairs of feet marching to the beat clouds begin to rise seeming tenth the size you can't see the sun the storm over europe has begun 'cause we are back (we are back) so bang your head (bang your head) to break your neck (break your neck) the world turns black heavy metal attack heavy metal attack heavy metal attack heavy metal attack together we are strong standing tall as one music's our passion turning to obsession we believe in thrash some of us in death our army is to come the reign of heavy metal has begun 'cause we are back (we are back) so bang your head (bang your head) to break your neck (break your neck) the world turns black heavy metal attack heavy metal attack heavy metal attack heavy metal attack
2.
God Of War 04:03
Back in the days where no machine gun was known people only killed to survive they got slaughtered down by hell but fought with hearts of gold just to save their tribes human strength seemed weak and flesh was rotten yet had they all to die in grief? a force from far above appeared behind the lines could they trust in their belief? two meters tall and an axe made of pain a grin that makes your soul flee his skin is scarred and blood runs down is face until it drops onto his knee glowing eyes piercing you like spears you can't stand his wrath no more you will perish 'cause he is the god of war with the strength of a giant and a bear he fought with an unstoppable will he used his axe with ease bringing sorrow and disease demonstrating barbarous skill a storm broke lose and blood began to fall like rain comes from the sky the troops of doom had to fall back at least and an end of the struggle was neigh two meters tall and an axe made of pain a grin that makes your soul flee his skin is scarred and blood runs down is face until it drops onto his knee glowing eyes piercing you like spears you can't stand his wrath no more you will perish 'cause he is the god of war the threat was banned at first but then the people changed and darkened souls arose their hearts turned into stone their flesh did rot away and left only stench in nose they attacked their savior but got slain within a minute this is what we know so far you cannot kill what you don't understand and he is the god of war
3.
Hunger 04:17
You're losing consciousness at your affairs you're tryin to inhale but there's no air your thoughts keep running from you leaving a void of gall and poisoned torture so deep inside this worm keeps crawling you feed it at best it doesn't give up growing until you rest you can't hear them calling the voices in your head marching through your mind and body ordering you to dread you like the taste of boiling blood a real adrenaline rush extincting flares of rage with torment makes you become a lush this worm keeps crawling you feed it at best it doesn't give up growing until you rest
4.
Hellshock 03:41
Green hell a nightmare at day evil forces come to take human lives brave men head into the fight every single one is ready to die tons of napalm rain down from the skies heating up the ground as if in a melt insane is what they became for they all have passed the gates of hell of hell of hell bombshells symphony of war holy choirs consist of screams from pain puppets controlled by terror moving to the dance of death again inner assault out of control sanity dies within a yell zombies fading humanity a proof of the powers of hell of hell of hell lying on your knees discovering no peace not for you not for anyone around your innocence is lost from the day on that you first pulled the trigger of your gun and enjoyed praying to god but which one is yours in a world where pure evil prevails? playing the good but brother can't you see that war is not a game that can be won? hellshock hellshock can you stand the truth? the blood on your hands that can't be washed away by any means at all? are you aroused from the dream you call "life" and do you feel the effect it has on you? you are all alone no family, no friends not even feelings come around to stay theres only one thing left aim at your head and fight your last battle again!
5.
you think you can mess with me? weak is what i seem to be appearances are deceptive strength hides in my fists don't touch flames (when) you don't know the heat if burned once you won't repeat a wound incrusts with dirt to impurify your blood look into my eyes, they burn of anger, now it is my turn a mouth full of blades cut deep into your souls Understand What I am don't feel too strong I'll put you down fist to face head to wall body to ground you can't escape my wrath I will take your last breath bruises on your body the least reminder you thought you could mess with me a broken one is all i see remember my name I am the moshpit the pit fist to face head to wall body to ground
6.
Urban Jungle 03:37
I am the wolf i'm always on the hunt I never have a rest without bearing the brunt between the branches my prey, as good as young lacerated in lust leaving nothing undone do not try to follow and save your skin before the hunter gets hunted by a killingmachine endless painless brainless perfection I am the wolf your bones are my cross the moon displays my christ in ferocity i trust through nightly shadows my destinated path occurs and through the air my shattering howls are 'bout to lurk no concrete nor mud of this urban jungle can protect when i am around you are the one who's to inflect one nerve a tremor your life is lost your bones my cross in the streets you cannot run away no one hears your screams whether night or day i am your death find salvation through me through a hunter, through perfection through a killingmachine killingmachine die, die, die

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released September 7, 2015

Recorded & mixed by Sacrifice Theory
Mastered by Martin Bondzio @ Anubis Klangwerkstatt
Artwork by MariguArt

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