Cadaver Inc. Discipline 1. Primal Revealing the secrets Of my past-life subconsciousness Entering, unfolding What wasn't pleasant to be Unborn fantasies How life came to be What they didn't see - A guide by our destructive enemies Obsessed by the negative Of underestimating my grin Beholders of lies Pretending, defenders Believing their own disguise The others made that sin I'll win I'll win See me coming through 2. Deliverance Extracting placidity Absorbing the rage The roads to obscurity Are sordid from putrid taste Exhuming iniquity The eraser of grace Mounting in purity Like fountains of primal hate A breath of satisfaction in the glory of pain The corroding rain makes fractions In the solvent ways of death The laughter joins the vastness ...Ablaze the hurricane Discordant strings repowered ... Refuels our primal faith... 3. Murderhead Ride With wings of mayhem The urge to kill Has paralysed my mind Possessed by morbid lusts Awaiting massive torment Blades ripping through your eyes The purest necro odour Of satanic slaughter Terrific the beating My dreams of violence come true I'm the insane tormentor - bestial fucking ritual Assassinate the bitch Her shrieks of pain Crush her skull to pieces Carve her flesh in blasphemy 4. Rupture Geochemical massbalance and implications for reservoir properties beneath unconformities Residual transport model in correlation with sedimentary dynamics The temporal significance glossifungities assemblages Implication for glacial termination Pleistocene stratigraphy and paleoclimate records Volcaniclastic paleosol interval Inferring maximum geostrophic current velocities Drainage evolution, holocene avulsion Sediment surface samples Volcaniclastic paleosol interval Setting velocity measurements (of) Hydraulic sorting heavy-mineral grains Subaerial desiccation-crack piping Implication for glacial termination Firmness profiles associated with tidal-creek deposits Subsidence structures associated (with) 5. Die Like This Mortified on the killing fields A slaughtered army rests In their eyes - pathetic cries The final bloodbath Nuclear massacre Death destruction Global genocide Fester - mankind World - decompose Oceans set afire Elegance of ruins Glory of silence Concluded the war Now raise the trident Of humans and sunlight Praised be the fall And all of nature This, the last genocide is music to death's ears 6. Point Zero Hate the eyes of mercy Hate the infants' cries Hate the hordes of weakened minds Hate the whores Worship all destruction Love to hate Salute lack of emotion Salute charred remains Awaiting the wicked - the ancient ones Stand proud and praise your chalice Search your brain for reason And find you're totally insane Fill your soul with pure destruction Then paint your smile with sheer decay 7. Killtech Wrapped up in tubes naked How will I survive? This torment I'm living towards the day I die Cold metal strapped around my body, legs and bones Carving in my flesh, the more I try to get free Kill tech death machine The end is closing in Existing only through the gruesome pain I'm living beyond the edge of the insane Nightmares are flaring through my endorphins Pleasures of the pain, I no longer care Kill tech death machine I'm finally insane 8. Reptile Robots Hole through the mirror The fence of scattered time Crude, relentless sinner Let the murderhead rise Torn and mangled carcass Turns his frenzy to a sign Greet the worms a welcome Treat them with its cries Heretic battering Dissolves the wretched corpse He's the scorn tormentor morbid frenzied ritual Bestial avenger, trapped in time Bestial with anger, mortuary carnivore 9. Manic 10. Snapper Organs All face the flashing lights All face my pervert brain This time I shall no more return This time I shall go insane This mind was not meant to see heaven This very night I'll kill again Kill to end the pounding (Kill) to rave in hell My earthly mask did never suit me Fractured and grell is has become Watch as I lower it into acid And let my true face show Blow, the winds of death Take this, my wretched body I hate its fucking face Saluted by tarnished sculptures I relocate my brain Take this wretched body I hate it's fuckin' face Look to the sky and see Apocalypse has just begun 11. Discipline Horror is fading into the streaming lights of your everyday view Perception from your side will never be real to no other than your eyes - and only to them Hunt down the hunters that haunt you like demons Telling your brain that it's time to die The unidentified fear that makes your surroundings your enemy is sending Hallucination like real timelaps repeating the sicker you get - like fog you can't grasp Like dreams falling with burnt wings you cease to exist to no others than the loser You rebel towards The band was known before this album and will be known after this album as CADAVER.