Divine comedy

God provides certain sexual services to us And we provide certain services to you Each romantic relationship demands services in return We take God in our mouths, you take us in yours. God provides certain special services to us And we provide certain services to you Each food chain satisfies disguised longings God eats us and we eat you. God eats us, we eat you There’s no reason to seek stupidity, it will seek you God eats us, we eat you And there are those among us who eat themselves. Our God is an unbeliever, he lead us astray As well as we will lead you astray The better is the world the more you hate me In this nice symbiosis we will survive easier. Our God exchange fierce words with us And we feed you on these words And the cycle is completed by you eating the God And we eat you and God eats us. Our God is a psycho and that’s why he eats us For the same reason why we eat you What you eat, you digest and then it must go out: That’s why God shits with us and we shit with you. God shits with us, we shit with you There’s no reason to seek stupidity, it will seek you God shits with us, we shit with you And there are those among us who shit with themselves.

Let All The Bands Of The World Burn In Hell!

We are the only ones who can save the world, let’s release another album Humanity looks up to us with hope, this will be a new bible Thus spoke Joe, our manager, the big shot among crooks Jesus loves you, but we love you too! Let all the bands of the world burn in hell, and their managers too! There’s no place for them, we are the only messiahs here. Except that Joe beat it with our money Jesus loves you, but we love you too! Those with tender feelings for violence can settle accounts with us now! Those with tender feelings for violence, go ahead, punch us! Come back, Joe, where have you escaped? Body to heaven, soul to hell! You hear, Joe? It’s a cruel fact, this album will not save the world, just the opposite! It moves us several steps closer to hell It was a fucking stupid idea, you know it well. The world wants no salvation, East nor West, The less it wants our album, this was Joe’s stupid idea And Joe will spit teeth when we lay our hands on him Jesus loves you, but we love you too! Messiahs died, they had nothing to eat Love is sold by whores, we sell hate And we have better things to do than to be taken for fuckers Jesus can kiss our (...) and you can too!

Holy Trinity

Taste of blood in my mouth, full speed A son of a bitch with a slit throat in our trunk Sirens screaming behind us closer and closer You will never know boredom on a trip with Joe. The bullet which he fired into darkness Has found its target in the sheriff’s head. We rush through night towards death Our track is smelt by beasts The engine is powered by a liquidized terror The police riffraff are raging on our tail. The red sky is veiled by black smoke When Joe has smashed the clunker against a tree. Rattlesnakes are dancing in my head Today we’ll both die on cross With the Judas from our street We were the Holy Trinity. With the body of the treacherous accomplice The whole Holy Trinity is burning now.

I Am Writing To You In Gothic Type

I am writing an anonymous letter to you in the Gothic type, coded in the heretical argot Read between the lines, you will pour my ashes on your head when we part I am writing an anonymous letter to you in the Gothic type, coded in the heretical argot Please, bring me down, again and easy, only a repeated joke becomes a joke. There are crowds of gods nobody believes in There are floods of stars which don’t shine anywhere. I am writing an anonymous letter to you in the Gothic type, coded in the heretical argot It’s not your style, to feel guilty, you have always been above your acts. God, bring me down, again and easy Only a repeated joke becomes a joke Burn the house, fell the tree, beget a beast In the name of Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit These wise words I carve in the Gothic type on marble I am a fan of your cynical humour But this play has its disgusted audience And they want their entrance fee back. There are people who still believe blindly There are stars which shine, but not everyone sees them There are floods of songs which nobody hears There are floods of sins which don’t harm anybody. So what’s the matter?

Blow The Candle Out For Me

You may know what I am to say, I’m full of defiance, that’s all You may know what we are to say, everything has been said now Please, blow the candle out for me when I have nothing left to say. Can I say what I’d like to? I have said it thousand times Does it still make sense or no? Everything has been said now Please, blow the candle out for me when I have nothing left to say. And everything is clear as it seems, only my soul is unclear And everything has happened or could have happened now And everything has been here thousand times And if there’s nothing left to say between us, we have nothing at all left now. You may know what I am to say, I’m full of defiance, that’s all And each word I pronounce might be the last one Please, blow the candle out for me when I have nothing left to say. Please, blow the candle out for me when I have nothing left to say We may blow it out together, everything has been said now.

Bioproduct Of Underworld

We don’t sing words, we spit poison The serum of poisonous clauses We don’t play notes, we shed blood We are the poison donors in this world. And it doesn’t matter how many songs you have written It matters how much you poisoned the world with them. And it doesn’t matter how many blows you have received It matters how many of them you returned including the interests. We are the pure bioproduct of the underworld We are the mass destruction weapons Our music is poisonous. This is not a song, this is our armour Our gig is a proper battle We are the military order of vipers The PA system is an infernal machine. We are a blood transfusion station, vaccinating poison We are the poison donors in this world We are live ammunition, diversionary troops The battlefront is here and now.

When It Turns Round Here

I am afraid of fear, fear is afraid of me, and that’s fair I kill time, time kills me, and that’s fair. When God goes mad he recourses to violence In body and soul he becomes the beast. When God goes mad he indulges in the violence cult And then he becomes the beast, becomes the beast. I am afraid of crowds, they are afraid of me, and that’s fair I am against everything, everything is against me, and that’s fair. The world turns me, that’s why I will turn it too I will spin it for so long till it turns round. The Lord is my pimp, I am his whore, and that’s fair I shall not want, the loaded gun help us.

Basics Of Evil

First learn the basics of evil Only then let them crucify you My sacrifice on the altar of faith Is that I am willing to be evil. Yippiah hey, yippiah ho, phantoms move on through darkness Evil is under my copyright, yippiah hey, yippiah ho For your dirty tricks I will issue an invoice to you I take royalties for sin, yippiah hey, yippiah ho. I am willing to be evil, my only friend Punch you in your back to make my peace with you, I am willing to be evil. If you want to do good, first you should learn the basics of evil Evil is my favourite erotic toy If you want to be a saint, first you should buy up all the shares of evil Evil is my trademark... I am willing to be evil. Yippiah hey, yippiah ho, phantoms move on through darkness Through the darkness of the art gallery hall, yippiah hey, yippiah ho Evil is the art for bidders with the highest offer You sell what you put on display, yippiah hey, yippiah ho. The aim of music is to spread fear And if not, it is a cheap kitsch. The aim of good is to do evil That’s why I am willing to be evil. And we live the history of sin together, you and me Evil is under my copyright, so I sell it I have no cheap crap, just the original And my sacrifice on the altar of good is blood.

I Slackened My Prayers

Before I start to be perverse and whisper to Death lustfully: “Baby, come closer”, We will meet late in the evening after the end of the world, then you might forgive me The holy father received the leading role in a porno soap opera On St Valentine’s Day, angels die of syphilis Holy things are holy only to the extent you choose. Fire has always been here just for you to have something to play with! Either I find the way, or I make it myself I would rather die than to be pitied I’ll tell Death: “Baby, come closer” This bugger has been wooing me forever What did you expect? I have always been a puritan Then I met you, I have been cursing the day till today Because of you I have slackened my prayers Either I find the way, or I make it myself. In the evening after the end of the world I’ll finish the pushy bugger off once for all Tough boys wear sunglasses even in dark, so I’ll put them on as well. The TV nation loves such an entertainment which is tasteful We wouldn’t be able to bear so much love, that’s why we play a disgusting music Life as the reconnaissance by fire brings some tiny bonuses You can lose it variously, death is just one of many ways.

Demons Are Among Us

What scared you at the gates of hell Is nothing compared to what we live each day Demons are among us, hell is deserted, mom And we will squat in the deserted hell. The world is a cursed place, it was the first choice for demons And they prepare its end on Facebook The world is a cursed place, it was the first choice for demons Vox populi, vox diaboli, in rough outline for now. We are fucked, my friend, I wish we were wrong. Demons are among us, hell is deserted, mom Except that we wanted to produce the end of the world by ourselves Demons are among us, hell is deserted, mom We have a secret right to wring the world’s neck by ourselves After all, we have proved that we are able to do this That it is not necessary to babysit us all the time We are the most promising generation in the disposal branch The crisis goes on and this is a job with good prospects. I am a creditworthy client of my private hell The public one has been no good for a long time Demons are among us, hell is deserted, mom And we will adopt these orphans from darkness.

Devil Beneath Me

My guardian angel wants to drink my blood The monster wants blood, to drink my blood This way I enjoy the life cycle Life is anger, blood, tears and scream. This way we live together for thousands of years My angel has a fancy for killing. And I am not the only one you prepare suffering for Again you have a new dose of humiliation for me For this you will pay, you angel bastard That life has to hurt and there’s no other way As there is devil beneath me I hope you are happy, thanks to you I will end up in the eternal damnation Stars are high and heaven even higher and someone is laughing there at you, don’t you hear? Heaven is full of laughing beasts and their sign is the cross.

No Pasarán!

Enough! Enough now! There’s been enough of this, too much and enough! Enough! Enough now! Set the fires, there’s been enough of this! When I set this fire, when I set it, I set it It is possible that I will burn in it, I will burn, I know it But I don’t regret at all, if I burn to death, I don’t regret at all Through this fire they shall not pass, shall not pass, shall not pass. A smoke is rising from this fire of mine, a smoke, a heavy smoke And it may choke me, choke me to death, I know it Who has never burnt, who was afraid, is far away now And those who burnt to death did not lose, did not lose, they did not lose.