Habeas Corpus

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Recovering the land overseas, submitted with guns and big ships. A continent over-ruled by assassination A sin God's rules forbid An inferior race is changed Nevermore being free Ships overflowing with slaves Dutch crusaders rule the sea A journey to a new world Maltreatment and hard work is waiting Punishment, by torture with lashes, is what executioner is stating There is war on the seas, to dominate and raise the flag. Pre-dominating other people, who for their life must beg (refrain) Freedom less, bow for them on your knees Sickness, domination overseas Inferior, so worthless and abused Freedom less, condemned to new diseases

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

A statue of fear to impress the captivated. No sign of compassion Now hope is slowly fading In white-collars vogue and with weapons to hurt. They deliver punishment, because the blood must squirt Cruel techniques used to cut off hands. Liberty only comes, when their life will end Immense suffering, is what they are waiting for. A beating with hooks, a nice recipe for... the blood collector There is only one goal That is creating a mash By causing awful pain, they create remainders of flesh (refrain) Bones for breakfast Slave skins for dinner With juicy blood for last Burned on coal for the dinner The flesh collector The blood collector

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Packed up in dark sheds, with blood on their wrists Attrition takes control The beating of the drum, goes faster and faster The slave traders are on patrol At a sign of fatigue, when weakness shows itself, they must act very hard Beaten to the bone The have no choice, then to obey the guard The ships of enslavement conquer the world and leave trails of blood behind Without any daylight They must row their entire lives Until their eyes go blind Through their feet are nails and chains around their necks They are less than vermin Twenty hours a day Continuous exploitation of bodies that bear no longer skin (refrain) Ships of enslavement Ships of enslavement Conquer the world Only flesh will be spend

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Polished and prepared This stone with its sharp hooks Especially made for your skull Soon we will see how it looks Beaten from above Until the bone will crack Explosion of the brains Putrid remnants are left Your skull will be bashed Resulting in a mount of trash Slave-brains lie on the ground and more maltreated flesh Your skull will be chiseled with this special stone A particular sound Skull-burst is the right tone An army of executioners, is awaiting your death This special piece of rock is meant for your head (refrain) A stone for your skull Because life is rough A stone for your skull A stone... made with love

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

In a time when the oceans were ours, the water turned into red To create new standards, we killed everything on ours paths Extremely violent and armed with ships Death gave them salvation Preparing a deadly crusade, to start new world domination A deadly future People must work till death On their beloved ground, they will never be fed Corporal punishment Blood floods everywhere Broken bones, stab wounds and pain Do you think they care? (refrain) Red water, the punishment you deserve Red water, blood floods on the earth Red water, for the dominator you have to serve Red water, the day of your rebirth

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Boiled by dead water Scurvy, rotten mass Water infected by sickness and slave body flesh The bodies are sick, beheaded and maimed Purified sick bones, now their lives are tamed Eruption of organs A pool of iniquity These may be the lessons of malignancy Malignancy, eruption of organs Malignancy, boiled and dead Malignancy, created by schism Boiled by dead-water and without a head

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Tea, herbs and death The worst masters, they have just met For them they must work faster, or their veins will be bled Under command They have to overload bags with content While having a rope on their throat, and a brand on their hand Men with white wigs, maim them and totally beat them with sticks They tell the slaves to serve and prepare a stoning with bricks (refrain) Under command, they predict a certain death Under command, with lashes their skins will be peeled Under command, to perdition they are led Under command, immense pains will be revealed

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Evil creatures armed with death and plagues In a place of hate and absurd delusion A time of evolution that makes kill-bots, raised in chemical hazard pollution A deadly crusade, to obey his deadly appearance Extremely violent, armed with chemicals and radiation Without compassion, they fight a war to win Death gives them salvation and New World Domination New World Domination Forgotten... desecration New World Domination In a world, where darkness will be forever, a place of frozen seas, acid-lakes and rivers of oil Cyborg killing machines are ready to serve death Bodies are left-over for mechanic vultures to spoil Full of hate and afraid of what the lord demands, they kill everything on their paths with their internal hate Their beloved place became a dark desolated landscape That's what the future squad has made New World Domination Forgotten... desecration New World Domination

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025