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  • Bonded by Blood “Psychotic Pulse”

    Posted by admin on February 13th, 2010 and filed under blood pulse | 1 Comment »

    From “Feed the Beast (2008)”

    Child had no mother so
    He won’t be missed
    All planned at the age of ten
    What a terrible twist
    Innocent mind of a child
    How did it end up like this
    Cut his life a little short
    Took his childhood bliss

    A rage of death is near
    Psychotic pulse I fear

    Never stopped for anyone
    Always had my way
    Brought back to reality
    Insanity was displayed
    Never knew how far I got
    Till I was almost done
    Now there is no turning back
    The urge is way too fun

    Fear is always spoken
    It creeps without demand
    Leaves the door wide open
    With domination at its hand
    All your dreams are broken
    No one ever understands
    The smell of fear unspoken
    It’s destructions 1st command

    Lured into the gutter
    Where extortion was the plan
    Well too young to realize
    The violence of her crime
    Murder was the subject
    And children were her prey
    Left a bloody massacre
    Well known to this day

    A rage of pulse is near
    Psychotic pulse I fear

    Denial was her weapon
    Cared for no one but herself
    The axe, a form of justice
    To this world in which she fell
    Anger was not mild
    Aggression without delay
    Armageddon will then follow
    Well that’s the price that you just pay

    Fear is always spoken
    It creeps without demand
    Leaves the door wide open
    With domination at its hand
    All your dreams are broken
    No one ever understands
    The smell of fear unspoken
    It’s destructions 1st command

    A rage of death is here
    Psychotic pulse I fear
    A rage of death is here
    Psychotic pulse I fear
    Savage torture will hunt in the night
    Hungry for blood
    She strikes with delight
    Anxiously, always waiting for pain
    Massacred millions it runs in her veins

    A rage of death is here
    Psychotic pulse I fear

    Tables slightly turning
    The hunter becomes the prey
    Doesn’t quite feel right
    When she’s the one that they will slay
    Tables slightly turning
    The hunter becomes the prey
    Doesn’t quite feel right
    When she’s the one that they will slay

    Fear is always spoken
    It creepys without demand
    Leaves the door wide open
    With domination at its hand
    All your dreams are broken
    No one ever understands
    The smell of fear unspoken
    It’s destructions 1st command

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    One Response

    1. albertino992Classic Says:

      i dont like nu – …
      i dont like nu – thrash

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