1. |
Alpha Kentawra Stomp
01:54
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Do you hear the sound of hooves?
Here we come, the pack of churls
Like a storm, a bloody mess
We crush, destroy and violate
Merciless and arrogant
Unashamed and insolent
Ugly creatures with evil grins
No remorse for our sins
The sons of Ixon, we’re heading down from Pellion
The taste of blood is leading us toward your home
An itch for gain is only thing that makes sense
Kill or be killed that’s the name of our game
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2. |
Born 2 Be Wild
01:04
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Call me evil – I don’t care
Call me cruel – if you dare
All your morals make me sick
Get away, you’re fuckin weak
Hiding your temper
Behind the fake smile
Will you ever learn
You’re nothing more than a thrall
Who’s obeying the rules
Just like the rest
I pity you, fool
You’re just a deadhead
You can’t control nature’s child
I was born to be fuckin wild
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3. |
World Dominators
01:01
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Spreading the death to conquer and reign
Keeping the millions in suffer and pain
Polluting the air, infecting the soil
Leading the masses into the war
Domination is what you need
Domination, insatiable greed
World dominators – I hate your kind
World dominators – blind leads the blind
Death always equals the master and slave
World dominators, you’re digging your grave
You are digging your own grave
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4. |
The Tribe
01:46
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We’re doomed from very start
A nature’s evil joke
There’s no place for us to hide
We are forever cursed
Despised, damaged and bruised
Hated, oppressed
Still we survive
Because we are the tribe
With no love to be found
We’re roaming back and forth
There’s no place for us to hide
We are forever cursed
Despised, damaged and bruised
Hated, oppressed
Still we survive
Because we are the tribe
Don’t try to cross us out
We won’t submit
Our rebel spirit will remain
Free from your stupid shit
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5. |
Power Of Sword
01:43
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Surrounded by all kind of shit
Locked in the maze
That looks like it's not possible to quit
Weight of modern world
Is driving me insane
Noose around my neck
Gets tighter with every day
I must find the power to vanish this cord
And end up my troubles with help of the sword
Power of sword – cut it down!
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No rest, no peace
From dawn till dusk on bleeding knees
Beaten, tortured
Punished by an evil fortune
I’m tumbling down all entire life
Eternal trip to the end of night
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