Noise Extremists Vol. 1
Agathocles
Album • 1992
28 Tracks
Agathocles
Album • 1992
Pulverised Torn apart in my mind Contradiction Don't really know how to feel Apathy ? A solution ? Insecurity Why always me ? Behind the mask
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Oh Anton, you're such a dick head Do you really think you're the lord of darkness ? But your theories, we spit on that Squeeze Anton, the fake satanist Feed his guts to his dogs of hell Squeeze Anton, skin his dick Occultism is not a profitable thing When shall we get him ? Shall we show any mercy ? Shall we put an axe in the head ? Shall we crack him ? Anton and the white pope Are the same kind of jerks Earning lots of money By means of religious ignorance
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 16, 2026
Posers with long hair Wimps with baseball caps Only in it for the outfit New wavers turning into HC Only to be cool Just the outfit, not the music In their heads Nothing else than Some splattered brains I wonder If they even understand The meaning of vivisection
Submitted by The Void — Feb 06, 2026
The fog is a sinister Form of nature Creeping slowly Above the ground But on the highway It kills people A sacrifice For mother nature
Submitted by The Void — Feb 06, 2026
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Produced poison That's in the air We breathe So it's in our blood Maggots'll bite Our guts to shreds We are sure that Death shall rise Forced pollution Punishment of mankind Forced pollution Until death do us part One by one Our bowels burst And our body Will be filled with pus No-one can help 'Coz we are rotting And that's our fault So enjoy the decay
Submitted by The Void — Feb 06, 2026
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Are you just like me In a bullshit mentality school Where teachers abuse their power And are making fun of you Teachers, superior bastards To Hell with you Teachers, pretentious scum We got something else to do Teachers, superior bastards A chainsaw in your stomach Teachers, pretentious scum Death is all you need
Submitted by The Void — Feb 06, 2026
It was August '87 And the butchers were working In the bloody slaughterhouse They killed so many animals To satisfy your lusts Some vegans want revenge I think we know so Well, what do you think of this? The wife of the butcher She suddenly pushed out And this meant her death 'Coz she got impaled on a fleshhookk The hook grinded her throat And then it found its way Thru her mouth, to the brains Oh god, she bled to death Well ya vegans Are you satisfied now? Not that we are against you 'Coz we are vegeterians But some of you vegans Think they are more than us That attitude sucks Why do you ignore people Who chose to eat meat That's their choice Some of them do care about animals Doesn't that count anymore?
Submitted by The Void — Feb 06, 2026
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