2.

Repentless

[Music & Lyrics by Kerry King]

Arrogance, violence, world in disarray

Dealing with insanity every fuckin’ day
I hate the life, hate the fame, hate the fuckin’ scene
Pissing match of egos, fuck their vanity
Ain’t got the time, I don’t want anything from you
Feeding on my tolerance is all you fuckin’ do
No looking back, no regrets, no apologies
What you get is what you see

Live fast, on high

Repentless, let it ride

My songs relive the atrocities of war

Can’t take society any fuckin’ more
Intensity, anarchy, hatred amplified
Playing this shit is all that keeps me alive
I leave it all on the road living on the stage
This is my life where I kill it everyday
So take your shot, bottom’s up, this is no lie
I’ll be beating this guitar ’til the day I die

Live fast, on high

Repentless, let it ride

[Leads - King, Holt, King, Holt]

I hate the life, hate the fame, hate the fuckin’ scene
Pissing match of egos, fuck their vanity
Ain’t got the time, I don’t want anything from you
Feeding on my tolerance is all you fuckin’ do
No looking back, no regrets, no apologies
What you get is what you see
We’re all killing ourselves a little more everyday

Live fast, on high

Repentless, let it ride

[Lead - King]

2. The Antichrist

[Lyrics - Hanneman; Music - Hanneman, King]

Screams and nightmares

Of a life I want
Can't see living this lie no
A world I haunt
You've lost all control of my
Heart and soul
Satan holds my future
Watch it unfold
I am the Antichrist
It's what I was meant to be
Your God left me behind
And set my soul to be free

Watching disciples
Of the satanic rule
Pentagram of blood
Holds the jackal's truth
Searching for the answer
Christ hasn't come
Awaiting the final moment
The birth of Satan's son

Screams,
From a life I live
Torment,
Is what I give
Torture,
Is what I love
The down fall,
Of the heavens above

I am the Antichrist
All love is lost
Insanity is what I am
Eternally my soul will rot (rot... rot)

2. Disciple

Drones since the dawn of time

Compelled to live your sheltered lives
Not once has anyone ever seen
Such a rise of pure hypocrisy
I'll instigate I'll free your mind
I'll show you what I've known all this time

God Hates Us All, God Hates Us All

You know it's true God hates this place
You know it's true he hates this race

Homicide-Suicide
Hate heals, you should try it sometime
Strive for Peace with acts of war
The beauty of death we all adore
I have no faith distracting me
I know why your prayers will never be answered

God Hates Us All; God Hates Us All

He Fuckin' hates me

Pessimist, Terrorist targeting the next mark

Global chaos feeding on hysteria
Cut throat, slit your wrist, shoot you in the back fair game
Drug abuse, self abuse searching for the next high
Sounds a lot like hell is spreading all the time
I'm waiting for the day the whole world fucking dies

I never said I wanted to be God's disciple

I'll never be the one to blindly follow

Man made virus infecting the world

Self-destruct human time bomb
What if there is no God would you think the fuckin' same
Wasting your life in a leap of blind faith
Wake the fuck up can't ignore what I say
I got my own philosophy

I hate everyone equally

You can't tear that out of me
No segregation -separation
Just me in my world of enemies

I never said I wanted to be God's disciple

I'll never be the one to blindly follow
I'll never be the one to bear the cross-disciple

I reject this fuckin' race

I despise this fuckin' place

9. Postmortem

[Lyrics & Music - Hanneman]

Funeral held for the depression of man

Holds the key to his own death
Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived
Tighten the tourniquet around your neck

Sifting away the debris of hated life

Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine
Seeking life beyond your perishment
Repeating words echoing through your mind

Chanting lines of blind witchery

To save yourself from extinction
Wanting to die is your reason to live
New life born from the oppressed

Taste your blood as it trickles through the air

Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall
Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near
Fatality, reality, you await the final call

My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it

Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanity
Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth
Come and die with me forever
Share insanity
Do you want to die!

The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of lies
Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind
Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality
What I am, what I want, I'm only after death

5. Hate Worldwide

I stab you right between the eyes

You awaken from the lies
I said it ever since the inception
Where the masters of deception
I'm a godless heretic
Not a god-fearing lunatic
That's why it's become my obsession
To treat God like an infection

My scars insane, my life profane

I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide!

Like a storm that devastates

Religious doubt I instigate
Take a listen to my confession
There is no filter on my aggression
With a blister open wide
To keep the massacre alive
I got cold devastation
With my moral imperfection

My scars insane, my life profane

I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide!

Religious death, I instigate

From what the bible demonstrates
Does it document creation
Of this hopeless infliction
Of a godless heretic
Not a god-fearing lunatic
Not a god-fearing lunatic
That's why it's become my obsession
To treat God like an infection

My scars insane, my life profane

I deny, defy, and spread a little hate, worldwide!

Open life scars, crushing open wounds

The walls of this scene will be crashing at you
You left senseless mentally unfit
Never fucking heard from you again
Never fucking heard from again

1. War Ensemble

[Hanneman/Araya]
Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid

Infiltration push reserves

Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The numbers that are dead

Sport the war, war support

The sport is war, total war
When victory's really massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Sport the war, war support

The sport is war, total war
When victory's really survival
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Be dead, be from above

When darkness falls
Descend onto my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around
Soldiers of attrition
Forward their ground
Regime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored
What is our war crimes
(Era forever more...war)

Propaganda war ensemble

Burial to be
Bones shining by the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When the end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

6. When The Stillness Comes

Blood was like paste on the walls

Bodies lay lifeless like dolls
A moment that felt like days
Lives extinguished in a rage
So nauseous I don‘t realize
Incessantly feeding the flies
In the moment of visceral haze
The last thing you see are my crazed eyes
The last thing you see are my eyes

Fear lies beneath your facade

In panic you scream for your God
No way I’ll ever abstain
Blood falls from the ceiling like rain
Patiently unleash my violence
Ingesting the sweet sound of your silence
In darkness this feeling I love
To be covered in blood... blood from above

This violence finally sets me free

Brings demons back to torture me
There's no god pulling at my strings
I'm above all sorrow faith can bring
Disengaged I see your face
An adrenaline rush I can’t replace
Hands around your neck your senses numb
Staring into your eyes when the stillness comes

11. You Against You

I had your back, but it's no use

False accusations are on the loose
You know what? It makes no sense that you tied your own noose
You never felt the sores decay
Your perfect world is ending today
So what? I wouldn't have it any other way

[Lead: Holt]

Is this your paradise? You think you thought this through?

'Cause when you rolled the dice, the house came down on you
Don't care what you do or say, your suicide begins today
Have fun in paradise, this hell is just for you

You against you

Shitty time to make a stand all without a master plan, just you
You against you

So how's your paradise? Hindsight just laughs at you

With conflict comes a price, that price weighs heaviest on you
I guess I should say thanks, dissension in the ranks
Your panic lit the fuel, now it's you against you
You against you

Wasn’t looking for a fight, but I'm showing up tonight

Shitty time to make a stand all without a master plan, just you
You against you

[Lead: Holt, King]

These seeds are what you've sown

Never should have lit that fuse
Enjoy your paradise
This hell is just for you

You against you

Wasn’t looking for a fight, but I'm showing up tonight
Shitty time to make a stand all without a master plan, just you
You against you

[Lead: King]

5. Mandatory Suicide

[Lyrics: Araya; Music: Hanneman, King]

Murder at your every foot step.

A child's toy sudden death.
Sniper blazes you thru your knees
Falling down can you feel the heat,
Burn!

Ambushed by the spray of lead

Count the bullet holes in your head.
Offspring sent out to cry,
Living mandatory suicide.
Suicide. [x 4]

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

Holes burn deep in your chest,

Raked by machine gun fire.
Screaming soul sent out to die,
Living mandatory suicide.
Suicide. [x 4]

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

[Spoken:]
Lying, dying, screaming in pain.
Begging, pleading, bullets drop like rain.
Mines explode, pain sheers through your brain,
Radical amputation, this is insane.

Fly swatter stakes drive through your chest.

Spikes impale you as you're forced off the crest.
Soldier of misfortune
Hunting with bated breath.

A vile smell, like tasting death.

Dead bodies, dying and wounded
Litter the city streets
Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human deceit.
Dying [in] terror,
Blood's cheap, it's everywhere.
Mandatory suicide, massacre on the front line.

4. Fight Till Death

[Lyrics - Hanneman; Music - Hanneman]

Metal and men clash once more to the end

Warriors above with the power to kill descend
Militia of blood troops of hate march to die
Soldiers of Hell veterans of death arise

[Chorus:]
Prepare for attack
Your body will burn
Endless war
There's no return
Prepare for attack
Death will arrive
Your orders are clear
No way to hide
Fight till death

Senseless death of all mankind overtakes

Armored assassins destroy at will your escape
Children of sorrow are trampled into the grave
There is no future no (fucking) world to (be) save(d).

[Chorus]

(To reign in Hell)

Gods of steel unleash their destruction on man

Reign of death what is the final command
Sceptors of hate are dropped upon this Earth
Clouds of terror destroy all hope of rebirth

[Chorus]

Fight till death [x3]

5. Dead Skin Mask

[Hanneman/Araya]

[Spoken]
How I've waited for you to come.
I've been here all along.
Now that you've arrived.
Please stay a while.
And I promise I won't keep you for long.
I'll keep you forever.

Graze the skin with my finger tips

The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means
Provocative images delicate features so smooth
A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon

[Chorus:]
Dance with the dead in my dreams
Listen to their hallowed screams
The dead have taken my soul
Temptation's lost all control

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes

Lose all mind control rationale declines
Empty eyes enslave the creations
Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

In the depths of a mind insane

Fantasy and reality are the same

Graze the skin with my finger tips

The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means
Incised members ornaments on my being
Adulating the skin before me

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes

Lose all mind control rationale declines
Empty eyes enslave the creations
Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

[Chorus]

2. Captor Of Sin

[Hanneman/King]

Harlots of Hell spread your wings

As I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shoot through your body
As I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will
I care not how you plead
Satan's child now stalks the earth
Born from my demon seed
Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin

Infernal slaves of manipulation

Captive of my vice
Abandon God, the helpless one
To relieve you of your plight
Subversive action will not help
It will strengthen me
I see decline in your every move
Death your final plea

Hot winds of Hell

Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin

Your skin turns to leather

I ignite your timid blood
You feel my lethal touch
As I grasp your weary soul
I'll take you down into the fire

12. Pride In Prejudice

You made your choice

I'll take my stand
Your life story in my blood stained hands

Pride in prejudice
Don't give me that power bullshit
Pride in prejudice
One gun shot sets the precedence

Abuse of power, civil unrest

Money in blood is of no significance
Inner rage waiting to ignite
Blood of the innocent unites

I'm right you're wrong

In number I'm strong
Violence is proof enough that I am

Pride in prejudice
Don't give me that power bullshit
Pride in prejudice
One gunshot sets the precedence
Marshall Law a militant state
Barrel of a gun seals your fate
Fire burns with media hype
Speak the truth through your own lies

[Lead: King]
Pride in prejudice
Don't give me that power bullshit
Hate in violence
One gunshot sets the precedence
Pride in prejudice
Don’t give me your bullshit
Pride in prejudice
One gunshot killed the innocent

Some love to hate

Right in your face
Violence will facilitate

Fuel the fire with racial slurs

And see who kills the other first

4. Vices

Stop and think of society's impotence

And the reason behind its incompetence
Faith in God is the vice, bring on the tyranny
Won't be long 'til you find the real irony

Life drags on and we watch it bleed

On controversy and madness we feed
It's a rush you can't deny
A little violence is the ultimate drug
Let's get high

Politician that claims to be the innocent

Sells you peace then defies you with his insolence
Greed and power his vices give him what he seeks
Manipulate and divide forever lead the weak

Life drags on and we watch it bleed

On controversy and madness we feed
It's a rush you can't deny
A little violence is the ultimate drug
Let's get high

[Solo: King, Holt]

You've been powerless to your vices

Self-control defies you
When nothing else quite suffices
Your demons will destroy you

Holy man portrays the face of purity

Hiding behind as shroud of vanity
Pure lust is his vice a sickness to defile
God becomes a device to hide the pedophile

Life drags on and we watch it bleed

On controversy and madness we feed
It's a rush you can't deny
A little violence is the ultimate drug
Let's get high

So fuckin' high
LET'S GET HIGH!

10. Seasons In The Abyss

[Hanneman/Araya]

Razors edge
Outlines the dead
Incisions in my head
Anticipation the stimulation
To kill the exhilaration

[CHORUS]
Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourself
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

[CHORUS 2]
Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourself
And let your thoughts drain
As you go insane... go insane

Innate seed
To watch you bleed
A demanding physical need
Desecrated eviscerated
Time perpetuated

[CHORUS]

[CHORUS 2]

Inert flesh
A bloody tomb
A decorated splatter brightens the room
An execution a sadist ritual
Mad intervals of mind residuals

[CHORUS]

[CHORUS 2]

1. Hell Awaits
[Lyrics King; Music Hanneman/King]

[Backwards: "Join us" x times]

[Welcome back]

Existing on damnation's edge

The priest had never known
To witness such a violent show
Of power overthrown

Angels fighting aimlessly

Still dying by the sword
Our legions killing all in sight
To get the one called Lord

The Gates of Hell lie waiting as you see

There's no price to pay just follow me
I can take your lost soul from the grave
Jesus knows your soul can not be saved

Crucify the so called Lord

He soon shall fall to me
Your souls are damned your God has fell
To slave for me eternally
Hell awaits...

The Reaper guard's the darkened Gates

That Satan calls his home
Demons feed the furnace where
The Dead are free to roam

Lonely children of the night

There's seven ways to go
Each leading to the burning hole
The Lucifer controls

Priests of Hades seek the sacred star

Satan sees the answer lies not far
Zombies screaming souls cry out to you
Satanic laws prevail your life is through

Pray to the moon... when it is round

Death with you shall then abound
What you seek... for can't be found
In sea or sky or underground

[Lead - Hanneman]

Now I have you deep inside my everlasting grasp

The seven bloody Gates of Hell
Is where you'll live your last

Warriors from Hell's Domain

Will bring you to your Death
The flames of Hades burning strong
Your soul shall never rest
The Gates of Hell lie waiting as you see
There's no price to pay just follow me
I can take your lost soul from the grave
Jesus knows your soul can not be saved

Sacrifice the lives of all I know they

Soon shall die
Their souls are damned to rot in Hell
and keep the fire growing deep inside
Hell awaits...

[Lead - King]

1. South Of Heaven

[Lyrics: Araya; Music: Hanneman]

An unforseen future nestled somewhere in time.

Unsuspecting victims no warnings, no signs.
Judgment day the second coming arrives.
Before you see the light you must die.

Forgotten children, conform a new faith,

Avidity and lust controlled by hate.
(The) Never ending search for your shattered sanity,
Souls of Damnation in their own reality.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.

Bastard sons begat your cunting daughters,

Promiscuous mothers with your incestuous fathers.
Engreat souls condemned for all eternity,
Obtained by immoral observance a domineering deity.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive sabbath.

On and on, south of heaven [x 4]

[LEAD: KING]

The root of all evil is the heart of a black soul.

A force that has lived all eternity.
The never ending search for a truth never told.
The loss of all hope and your dignity.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.

On and on, south of heaven [x 4]

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

10. Raining Blood

[Lyrics - Haneman, King, Music - Hanneman]

Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquisition

The sky is turning red

Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone

Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past

Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above

Awaiting the hour of reprisal

Your time slips away

Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood!

6. Black Magic

[Lyrics - King; Music - Hanneman, King]

Cursed
Black magic night
We've been struck down
Down in this Hell
Spells surround me day and night
Stricken by the force of evil light
The force of evil light

Cast
Under his spell
Blinding my eyes
Twisting my mind
Fight to resist the evil inside
Captive of a force of Satan's might
A force of Satan's might

Fighting the curse

Break it I must
Laughing in sorrow
Crying in lust

My strength slips fast

Soon I must fall
Victim of fortune
My sources grow small
Life slips away
As demons come forth
Death takes my hand
And captures my soul

1. Angel Of Death

[Lyrics & Music - Hanneman]

Auschwitz, the meaning of pain

The way that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Forced in
Like cattle
You run
Stripped of
Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy

To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia

Feel the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain

Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free

[LEADS: HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN]

Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Angel of Death