Deadlock Manifesto 1. The Moribound Choir Vs. The Trumpets Of Armageddon [Instrumental] 2. Martyr To Science Congratulation my little friends You have the chance to become a martyr to science A hungry man has no conscience And i badly hunger for innovations to save mankind It's not the lust to kill or torture But what is your life worth, compared to millions Swallow these pills, shoot me to fame While you meet your end That's one small step for you But could become a leap for mankind And who cares about some dead bugs On our verminous rotten planet Once unimpressive, don't be afraid I will give your life a sense Take the injections, martyr to science Be a part of progression, martyr of science While your tumor is pounding, it's just uniqueness you feel Your death is our future, we are reinventing the wheel Your little brains just can't comprehend It's all about business and not about commiseration Immunizations already cure generations So come out of your cage it's time to take the final deathblow Take the injections, martyr to science Be a part of progression, martyr of science While your tumor is pounding, it's just uniqueness you feel Your death is our future, we are reinventing the wheel Mankind needs money, research and control And all the non-human beings play a minor role Transmitting our diseases to lovely and innocent beings Watching them suffer is the most horrible idea But maybe perversion is the only cure For our plagues Take the injections, martyr to science Be a part of progression, martyr of science While your tumor is pounding, it's just uniqueness you feel Your death is our future, we are reinventing the wheel (Good bye my little friends, you made it to a martyr of science) 3. Slaughter's Palace Time to tell you how became A master in the most delicious trade To be honest, I did not like to go to school And I was not any good at it either I did not have any friends or things to do So i assisted my dad and soon I fell in love With the art to be butcher by the tender age of 14 Come in, come in, and you will never find a way out At least not in one piece All that innocent and lovely flesh suppliers Running into my abattoir Don't know what they have to expect Hahahaha! Their one way ticket to hell Always lead them to a sanguinary end But that's just the normal way of life Because one man's meat is another ones poison Come in, come in, and become a part in my work In the truest sense of the word Don't blame me for killing animals Because cattle is only raised to be part of our food chain No cows or pigs could soil in our stables If we would not take care for them Their one way ticket to hell Always lead them to a sanguinary end But that's just the normal way of life Because one man's meat is another ones poison But if we really get back what we have done I hope I won't die by a correctly applied captive bolt gun 4. The Brave / Agony Applause It is time to go, march us prisoners off I accept the agony applause Brave as I am An insane dance at the brink of death In your circus of the obscene Far away from my home, caged behind rusty bars Beaten and mortified your shouting and cheering Would forever fall silent You would be ashamed of clapping your hands I accept the agony applause Brave as I am An insane dance at the brink of death In your circus of the obscene Dear spectators I'm coming from the boondocks To your wilderness of mirrors Pretending to be dangerous and unpredictable But look into my eyes And all you will see Is frustration and fear Disappointment about man Creation's crowning glory But now it's time to go once again March us prisoners off, rush to the trucks Cause the next town is waiting for our show Let our agony and torment entertain you I accept the agony applause Brave as I am An insane dance at the brink of death In your circus of the obscene 5. Deathrace Driving a truck was always my dream King of the road letting off steam Follow me while I check the truckload Call me the master of life and death Join the deathrace - come on Hear their excited groaning which turns to painful screams when i start my powerful engine I am the king of the road With my moribund load Their tourment, pain and fear Makes me drive in top gear Where is the fucking difference Between a living load and normal cargo Arriving on schedule Means getting paid punctually Don't blame me for being one of the first parts Of mankinds insane catering monstrosity I just laugh about these pseudo guardian angels That think they could change our world I am the king of the road With my moribund load Their tourment, pain and fear Makes me drive in top gear If they could what should they pray for? Dying in my truck on the road or in the abattoir The ones condemned to death Have not a single chance to win this race Cattle crossing, keep silent Man fated to be tyrant No mercy, no barrier Express cattle carrier Animals can't speak but we can... Look at the peak of evolution the food chain leader Looking like the freight that he's chauffeuring to eat up Ain't that some wack shit rolling to the shambles Acting as a cab bitch slaying loads of animals Imagine you all was cannibals and mankind the cattle dude Locked up in a box small enough to get in rampage mood I fucking disagree with the price and the fee That these beings have got to pay so we can feast and fucking eat I'm one with all fauna the animal persona Raw and distinctive the beast master warned you all Keep roughhousing and I will be the karma For acting too supreme make me have to armour up Testing chemicals and genocide to foreign species Acts of our society so sick son believe me We got to keep it real how the fuck would it feel Locked all ya life behind rolling bars of steel This is a story about this man in a slaughter house Took me on tour and showed me all his whereabouts And in my lurking doubts He starts to light a cigarette and starts drinking on a genuisstot You greenpeace fools we handle your food And if you like fast food Here's some examples for you Livestock cows in dead, destroyed milk they use burger king meat What they feed to the streets, no time to negotiate Blood fills their death, when their alive when they breathe they lungs aspirate You like veil, this will spoil your meal The baby confined to no light and food and that's real Respect to Islam for eating no swine Here's some waist pits we use to feed them there time to time He expressed no pain for four weeks pain a cut in the juggler-vain Is something yo, I can't explain 6. Fire At Will Me and my family love roaming the woods It's all about hunting, live, learn and play But it's not easy being a hunter these days We have to find new excuses for our madness every day Should I ever kill an animal without a reason I will quickly fake up a new hunting season Deep in the woods - I am the law Man against nature - that's my war Seek, aim and kill Fire at will! Under the cloak of tradition An executing mission Seek aim and kill Fire at will! There are so many of them They need some killing My instinct tells me to And their heads make a good trophy, don't they? Okay, I kill for fun and amusement But don't blame it all on me Because I am not the only and by far Not the most vicious creator of misery Wait, quiet now, shut up I hear something coming Thank you god Finally I will get my trophy It is time for a shot now A shot for glory My god made me kill My own daughter Sophie Deep in the woods - I am the law Seek, aim and kill Fire at will! Under the cloak of tradition An executing mission Seek aim and kill Fire at will! Deep in the woods - I am the law Man against nature - that's my war Seek, aim and kill Fire at will! Mankind is made for hunting And that is all we do Seek, aim and kill Fire at will! (May for the last bullet in this game my own head be the aim) 7. Seal Slayer Comrades come on, enter the boat We are about to start the hunt of our lives Comrades come on, the hunt is on Let's get us some dead corpses Hunt down the weak, predators of the sea Oh, it's my life and I am proud of it Comrades come on, the hunt is on Let's start a massacre on the open ice I still remember killing for the first time I must have hit it one hundred times And the snow turned red allover It's a fucking pleasure flying the flags of my fathers Respect the sea, respect the ice For they are stronger than we are And my son will soon be a hunter This violence is perpetual Comrades come on, enter the boat We are about to start the hunt of our lives Comrades come on, the hunt is on Let's get us some dead corpses Hunt down the weak, predators of the sea Oh, it's my life and I am proud of it Comrades come on, the hunt is on Let's start a massacre on the open ice Don't tell me we are cruel, while our children Are being killed every day - homicide And now you will tell me that anybody cares About these babies being massacred in a barbaric slaughter Respect the sea, respect the ice For they are stronger than we are And my son will soon be a hunter This violence is perpetual As long I will be, our tradition will continue Kill, kill, kill... Hunt down the weak, as long as I shall live Now, die As long as there is no law against the hunt And the animals don't speak With a cruel blow to the top of the head We will kill and hunt down the weak If he who sows the wind will reap the whirlwind Doom will soon await us 8. Manifesto [Instrumental] 9. Dying Breed (It is utterly exhausting, an awful bore Such a miserable life, nothing left to adore it is utterly disappointing, the most awful bore Our miserable lives, nothing left to live for) No instrument of torture, no weapon Not any fucking technical horrible machine Can put the disaster to the next level Evocation of Armageddon All that we can kill, has been killed before In every single possible way Where is the extreme That beats everything!? Humanity is always innovation Improvement of a controlled And dominated creation Our breed has been elected To discover all varieties of perversion And become social neglected No instrument of torture, no weapon Not any fucking technical horrible machine Can put the disaster to the next level Evocation of Armageddon All that we can kill, has been killed before Even in the most unimaginable perverted ways Where is the extreme That beats everything!? Humanity is always innovation Improvement of a controlled And dominated creation Our breed has been elected To discover all varieties of perversion And become social neglected Pain isn't what it was anymore Rape somebody, kill a child, an awful bore Pain has to be reinvented, putting murder and violation On a higher non-human level, to become godlike Humanity is always innovation Improvement of a controlled And dominated creation Our breed has been elected To become social neglected Humanity is always innovation Improvement of a controlled And dominated creation Our breed has been elected [x2] (Ultima ratio, murder the murderers Pile up their torment and let's throw ourselves straight into it The next step is becoming godlike And to steal his fucking throne) Megalomania is creation Extremism loved to distraction Altruism is forced to rest Such a sorrowful manifest 10. Altruism What have we done, where do we want to go? The city sleeps forever It slithers away as we speak And we tell ourselves to deny it Their lies dominate our inner eyes While the sounds of laughter shake our dying earth We can't count on our old brothers We know tomorrow brings consequence But didn't we tell ourselves To deny it? Their lies dominate our inner eyes While the sounds of laughter shake our dying earth We meander ourselves through our daily lives Why do we have to be tortured for all the lies Humility it's creation Altruism and freedom Rethink traditions at last Let this be our manifest Their lies dominate our inner eyes While the sounds of laughter shake our dying earth 11. Temple Of Love [Sisters Of Mercy cover] Oh, temple of love In the temple of love you hide together Believing pain and fear outside But someone near you rides the weather And the tears he cried will rain on walls As wide as lovers eyes In the temple of love, shine like thunder In the temple of love, cry like rain In the temple of love, hear my calling In the temple of love, hear my name With the sunlight died and night above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside You run for cover in the temple of love You run for another it's all the same For the wind will blow And throw your walls aside With the fire from the fireworks up above With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain You run for cover in the temple of love I shine like thunder cry like rain And the temple of love grows old and strong But the wind blows longer cold and long And the temple of love will fall before This black wind calls my name to you no more Oh, temple of love In the black sky thunder sweeping Underground and over water Sounds of crying weeping will not save Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar All your prayers must seem as nothing Ninety-six below the wave When stone is dust And only air remains In the temple of love, shine like thunder In the temple of love, cry like rain In the temple of love, hear my calling And the temple of love is falling down