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The Choir of the Martyrs

by Exenemy

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1.
MIA 05:05
Hey God are you listening to this Screams of agony Agitated by unborn blasphemy These wounds (these wounds) These wounds they can't stop me These wounds (these wounds) They set me free Path unclear with psychotic fear I've lost my way back home Chaos disorder for a beautiful murder I fight for them while they scratch their balls I stand here I am one I am all I am me I wont bow down to thee We fought a war to cure the unholy I am lost yet so free I'm missing in action I could kill a thousand and bury them while you pray to your Gods I have mine with me I'm missing in action and you take you lustful injections I'm the monster I know I'll make sure your death will be real I'm the monster, and you're the maker I'll make sure your death will be real I'm missing in action I could kill a thousand and bury them while you pray to your Gods I have mine with me I stand here I am one I am all I am me I wont bow down to thee We fought a war to cure the unholy I am lost yet so free I'm missing in action I could kill a thousand and bury them while you pray to your Gods I have mine with me I'm missing in action and you take you lustful injections I'm the monster I know I'll make sure your death will be real I'm MIA But your death will be real.
2.
Rusty Wings 05:13
Did you know these wings can fly Rode across the burning sky Pierced through the moon and Died with their allies Someday you'll hear the stories About the unnamed soldiers Their victory serenades Hidden by our so called saints As the sun Burn the wings It only cries to realise It has no feelings Storm in through the night To cure the unholy Swear at the devil Suffocating our lost fantasy Be a protector of victrious glory Salute the soldiers and spit on thy king Eliminate the virus Annihilate the wicked The killing spree multipled and The world divided by death Tonight we march towards war Messiah with God's roar And when the blade strikes The wings gonna take the last flight As the sun Burn the wings It only cries to realise It has no feelings Storm in through the night To cure the unholy Swear at the devil Suffocating our lost fantasy Storm in through the night To cure the unholy Swear at the devil Suffocating our lost fantasy Be a protector of victrious glory Salute the soldiers and spit on thy king
3.
Nijhum raat e rongin adharer ghore Bhanga shopne dukkho bash kore Shei deho khawa adhar nikrishto aaj chilo koto rong nei aaj ghrinar shaaj. Omanush rup e mon, noshto ei jibon porajito aaj bhanga shopner ekjon. Shroshtar srishtir ek shopno kalo rokte aaj biborno Shei bish bhora dehe chilo koto shaaj nikrishto shahshok khuje pai na ta aaj. Shey paay rokte makha ek odrissho ayna Shekhane baash kore tar dukhini pretatma ''Come here you fucking whore NOW ! Let me touch you Let me feel you Do you like that? No !? Fuck you !'' Tor aalo ek shopno bhangay Tor hashi ek mon kaday Tui shajti ek rokte bheja shaaj Bibhishikha tokeo paabe hoy kaal na hoy aaj. Bibhishikha hoye chilo tar mon shei raat Bibhishikha bhora rokto o moner shei oporadh GO! Shroshtar srishtir ek shopno kalo rokte aaj biborno Shei bish bhora dehe chilo koto shaaj nikrishto shahshok khuje pai na ta aaj. Shey paay rokte makha ek odrissho ayna Shekhane baash kore tar dukhini pretatma Tor aalo ek shopno bhangay Tor hashi ek mon kaday Tui shajti ek rokte bheja shaaj Bibhishikha tokeo paabe hoy kaal na hoy aaj.
4.
March ! Holding your black flags up high Giving it wings for your Victory sky Rise ! Above the pain of loss And roar with the joy, the joy of life. Fly Away Into The Daw Of The Realm Dig Into The Hearts Of The Millions Seek To Destroy The Villain Of Thy King Be The Hero Who Heals Its Pain Ohh........ Scream Out all the sickness of Fear and Hate Hide the tears in the 'luna lake' Trust the sky for your newborn sun Map the moon and stop the BURN ! Fly Away Into The Daw Of The Realm Dig Into The Hearts Of The Millions Seek To Destroy The Villain Of Thy King Be The Hero Who Heals Its Pain Ohh........ Scream Out all the sickness of Fear and Hate Hide the tears in the 'luna lake' Trust the sky for your newborn sun Map the moon and stop the BURN ! Be the King with glory and pride Don't make pawns, just give them rights In times when you shall fall and fade just sing with me your VICTORY SERENADE
5.
~An honor defining the killer within Killing to stop the kill The Fight left him wounded on the outside One last cigarette for his thirst A damaged soul, a pure intention Choosing his own death for life A three second life knowing the Sacrifice was just, Maybe alright. He was exiled into the blitz by The God that created dirt Not the sins for which he shall pay But the test of his own beliefs For he'd believe which he'd only feel And mostly he'd feel when he killed A burning picture of his love Carried him to the clouds flying underground One pure for a thousands unknown Was his fair deal He cried out to his shadow The one whose heart won't melt Even when the sun Burnt two feet from his head The last kill was the only thing he felt Lord dear lord, keep them awake Let them step on me as I sleep I don't mind for my people will live One innocent is the one I trust in Give them a face A named leader And hide my shames For the kills I made As The Unnamed Soldier.~
6.
SICK TWISTED RETARDED ! Defines you well Hate BlOOD FEAR ! Named you hell You've made them hate life Only to fear death In a mirror they hide Their reflections unfed Now Where Will You Run Dear Twisted Saint ? Its the last time You better run coz there's no turning back Its the last time You better hide inside an unflagged sack Dust Dust Dust ! its all you deserve Death Agony Brutality ! its all you'll see You enslaved their souls Chained their bodies Killed their hope and Slaughtered their peace A rebel yell that wages war Sang a song of these bleeding scars Oh oh. Hearts fired with guilt you drew Hands in the sky and we are screaming at You ! Now Where Will You Run Dear Twisted Saint ? Its the last time Better run cos there's no turning back Its the last time You better run coz there's no turning back Its the last time You better hide inside an unflagged sack. Saint dear saint, please scream Scream for your life For my ''Irony'' I will kill you at first sight
7.
She saw her reflection distorted by a sin She knew her screams were still hidden within A smile that's brighter, A soul that's lighter Than heaven's gate, what should've been her fate Now lost in the horizon far far away Her tears of sorrow makes her sway into the night If only she knew what went wrong If only she sang a different song All she had to do was wait for long long enough to have no sins. Threw her away from the skies above Burnt her wings, her joy and love When angels sin they fall from grace Shattered in pieces without a single trace. She had her smile buried in her skin Her scars were a reminder of her sins Those eyes see clearer, Her breath was warmer Than hell's gate, what shoudn't been her fate Now lost in the horizon far far away Her tears of sorrow makes her sway into the dawn If only she knew what went wrong If only she sang a different song All she had to do was wait for long long enough to have no sins. Threw her away from the skies above Burnt her wings, her joy and love Coz when angels sin they fall from grace Shattered in pieces without a single trace.
8.
He was lost Long ago To the fire of unholy deeds And they told him he'd walk in thy glory He stood. Got his shoes real tight For the day of redeem But he knew that his life was at stake. Then the sun got into his face He looked back for the past. It was nothing but the choices he made. For the one's shall I quote Don't call on your doom Remember you'll fall in a Shallow deep hole Then you'll scream And call thy almighty And get on your knees For the thunder of lust. Can a hero take the path And live like your king Do you think that your god Will forget all your sins And then you'll say Together we stand But let's make this world The heaven we claimed. "For those shitheads I quote" Can you tell The life that you chose Was the call and you'll scream The life that you took was your journey
9.
Ongkaar 06:07
Ek muttho krodh Rokter maajhe obastob Buke jure shob obhishaap O mone ghrinar bikkhob Khuner opekkhay juddho rup ney Shahosh roy hungkaar er ashay Tobu ek aalo chilo shei adhare Shomajer majhe oshamajik hoye Shei din gulo shathe roy aajo Tobe hariyeche amar protipokkho Tor ghrinay protiniyoto Chilo rokte makha anondo Tara nikrishto duti chaya Shesh juddher majhe rokte bheja Chaad o nibhe jay shei raate Brishty'r khachay badha hoy amake Shei din gulo shathe roy aajo Tobe hariyeche amar protipokkho Tor ghrinay protiniyoto Chilo rokte makha anondo Shei din gulo shathe roy aajo Tobe hariyeche amar protipokkho Tor ghrinay protiniyoto Chilo rokte makha anondo
10.
I wear his vest and carry on his name I carry my brother's shield for the monsters That we can't tame Have my mother's blessing before we march towards the horizon Protecting my sister's innocence With my lover's kiss on my forehead And wear god's armor to the battle Of Death One last goodbye before we leave For the new world, from this sold out earth Not knowing where we'll end up tonight As we march, we know we'll end together Blood on my vest, a broken shield in my hand Blessings flying away as angels I see my sister's innocence. I smile at the blood lusted sky taking us away Together we fought, together we walked in hell Even though you'll kill us you will know you'll hear THE CHOIR OF THE MARTYRS !!! THE CHOIR OF THE MARTYRS !!!

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This album is dedicated to all the 1971 Martyrs to died fighting for our country.

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released November 11, 2016

Recorded by: A.K. Ratul
Recorded at : Funk Noodles Studio
Manager : Get Amped Series
Online partner : Mushroom Entertainment Label

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