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God Is Not Fixing This

by Bestial WarSex

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1.
Why do we wield this gruesome faith? Tomorrow's enigma it’s in tonight's vain, Forever raiding these corners of time, In a never-ever ending bleak dance of delight. Drunk like fuck, Fuck like shit, This is the new Horrible fit. Halo of light, Crowning my life, Towards the visions Of bloodlusting eons. I turn my eyes, and spread out my hands, Scraping the holy flesh to horrific legends, Hurricanes discharge their booming rejects, Upon the earth we will again repent. Drunk like fuck, Fuck like shit, This is the new Horrible fit. Halo of light, Crowning my life, Towards the visions Of bloodlusting eons. Sunrays licking my tormented face, Chaos of voices, filling this place, Blurred elder portraits crawling in vain, We are the thunder to destroy his keen. As we fall into space. Drunk like fuck, Fuck like shit, This is the new Black’n’roll hit. Halo of light, Crowning my life, Towards the visions Of bloodlusting eons.
2.
The sign on the falling sky, Calling me to embrace your kind, A promised prey, gagged with charm, Just scream, it’ll make it hard, The ace of dying stars, Behold me, bleeding keen, sadist's rise, The portrait of rushing pride Leaving you far behind, I'm satisfied. The sorrow, is gone, Altered into pheromones. Laying, on your fresh cunt, Tears - so I tear, don't look so blunt, For years you thrived, Manners, words, torn apart, A new dimension, Cling to me, drink from me, cum, Distorted face, Visions, to see, as under be. Diving, into dreams, Lust will give you wings. Thrust my way, endorphin rays, Blinding crimson, painstruck preys. Scorched cunt delight, devouring your fright, I will tear your heart, over-moaned demise. The more you want, gag at hand, Soar deepthroat, no defense. Our light, betrayed, just bow your head, Designated grotesque, Painful, goodbye, I'll let you rest, Sodom retinted, You wish, by now, to get me back, The warsex fuck-god (will) Sex you until you're dead! I will fuck you all!
3.
Cum Would have gulped it eagerly down, But your bloodthirst overflown, Since when did slaughters became Desired with overwblown lust? Terror redemption enlights the sky, Luckless to suffer, relieved to die. Perverted strategy frontline Vomit out their archlight. Sexual desires for the fallen, A bit of necrophiliac remembrance, Senseless bodies arranged For their usual feast. So they came when the bomb crashed. Some worship porn sketches, Cunts reprinted with bowels, Former issues to cover the coeval ones. They also came, when someone died, Jerking off to the daily sight. The reasons died with those small Times, when a chunk of meat wasn't From your comrade, but what the heck, The war ended, you're killing each other. Although, this is what you have always wanted. No one left alive, after the airstrike, But if you want, I'll lend you my fist To fuck. So come.
4.
Bloodwings 04:28
How keen you have grasped, the need of the broken, the yearning of men, harvested sharply, Centuries passed, with no mercy in sight, no redemption, no compassion, The more you have killed, the more you pretend, that it's needed, it's the word of God, Your delusions stand, like towers of stone, like broken sewage, it leaks on to us all. The stench, unbearable weight, Your claws rend the flesh, of those who couldn't protect themselves, Prayers are sung, tongues slither, they bewitch the depraved the vile An army of fools, the prime-jesters of an exploited mankind Howl Barn of hope, (the) Slaughter's on, (from the) Holy throne. Two thousand years, your toll is insane, broken prospects broken youth, You are proud of this, the mess you have made, the misguidance disguised as bliss, You call this faith, I call it shit, pitch-black visions, whispers infernal, Gold-dressed bleak tricks, rotten delusions, it is over, it is now the time The king, your execution is nigh, All your cruel slanders, this parody of truth, an insult to the spirit, the mind, Crimes went unpunished, glorified holy-sins, an empire built on blight, It's time to repent, the judgement, it finally comes for you All, You will fall, The ebony walls, Rubble and dust. The dark age is over, the curtains will fall, your ultimate misdeed, we will make it halt, We come from anger, we come from grief, the avatars of anguish, the essence of ill, We are the menace, we are your Christ, we the Lightbringer, the children of stars, Blood coats the ground, blood from the sky, angels are falling, from flames of ire, We have no mercy, we heed no cries, no one left unslain, no lies will survive. Blood coats the ground, blood from the sky, angels are falling, from flames of ire.
5.
Bloodridden walls echo litanies old, Cloaks of red hide the monsters dressed as men, Hooks tear the flesh from the body of weak, May truth guide your hands, pawns of god. (beasts of god) Chants smeared onto the victims, signs painted with agony, tears wash down the painful faces, down to the stone cold planes, Heresy expelled, purity planted, through the measures of light, through measures of the sky. Knifes rend the skin of the unholy ones, And cleanses the world of these taints, Excessive blood flows from the chambers of vile And smothers the pale voice of the heavenly being(being). How did we got to this, could have we imagined, that this would please our Father (the Fair) Beyond the words of heaven, beyond mortal comprehension, beyond all human knowledge, we become as equals (as one). Screaming, crying, but it just fuels it more (fuels it more) The visions, they lie? It can't be, you just need more of hate (of demise), Open, the portals, these chambers, below (below) Crawling, it seeps forth, the serpent, the crown. Flying the wings of sadistic rites, Why can't they accept your might? No one immortal, just those fed with blood? Is this your vampire god? Stakes light the night forever, flesh stripped from the bone, burn all the leather, the skin, Charred remains scattered on the holy land, eternal sin (against your own kin).
6.
Dozens and dozens slaughtered, broken burnt skinned beheaded, in the name of truth, will it please with an answer (will the new day rise)? Faith-sharers slay each other, why would they care, what name of a divine ecapes these lips, did they ever bother? And most call their master, most call for mercy, and all of them die, only one screams the name of something not from above, The folks gather around, a mental jack-off group, to torment they come and come again, the parting of life is the drug of faith in their blood. Torn asunder, Under the Sun, Rejoice idiots, Rejoice beleivers. The heavens' coal black tides siege the horizon, a cruel time is coming, is coming for you, what will your prayers do for you? The cries fade to chaos, engulfing mess, the storm rends through the men like knife cuts through the flesh (like tempest through the ash), Kingdom come is free, and you thought you're the faith-wealthy, the sky stirs, and envelops the lands below, You are but trash, only heaven's playthings, he will not weep for you, your shattered existence. The desire, Undying hunger, No satisfaction, Neverending night.
7.
Godbless you’re here, We forsake the thought To leak us some mercy, Skywards we hurl now, To witness the gleaming Blue wonders trail, Tear them asunder And slit the ground open, Once again it bleeds cum, Like a cunt fucked fresh, Our sin in a nutshell, The beauty of trash. The book flings open, can't turn you down now, A nova of splendor, the foul binding scent, Some shades of shit, not even close, no, Strangled with beauty, fucked with a lash, Growling and howling, a man-eater mess, Candledrip scorching the god-made red flesh, A pseudo-god feeling of overgrown clash, The steel-like sky falling, it crushes us yeah... War time, diving in smoldering ash, Feasting on the subhuman flesh, Rain falls on the rotting carcass, Idols are falling into morass.

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This album is composed of songs written between 2006 and 2019. The line-up is the following:

Đ - vocals, guitars, bass, mixing and mastering, lyrics, cover art
Peter - drums
Arwen - studio assistance
Kulik - studio assistance, part of the solo in Bloodwings
Gystar - solo in song Warcrime Bondage
Nemesis - backing vocals in the choir of Bloodwings

Recorded in Nucetemeron Studios. Martfű & Székesfehérvár, Hungary.

If you are interested in other works of Đ, check out Nodens, cosmic black metal

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released August 16, 2020

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Bestial WarSex Hungary

Bestial WarSex started as a joke/stress relief project for Đ around 2006, after he quit Effrontery. After a while, the songs grew to be more than just sketches of fucked-up parodies.

Đ does not intend to continue this project, these songs are a compilation of 15 years, and are all serious jokes and musical rants about the shit and darkness in people.

Đ is also the man behind Nodens Hungary,
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