Текст (слова) песни: Altar - Spunk

Im your instructor Ill tell you what to do
Just show me what youve got and Ill take care of you
A strange satanic mood its perverting me
The sickest dreams are finally running free

No more nice stories
No boring intros
No more excuses
Hardcore quaranteed
No compromises
No fancy talk
I want it now
Hardcore

Swallow it
Sit on it
Extract it
And drink it

Now confess it all to me, your deapest fantasy
Listen to your inner self
Let me take you for a ride, to my paradise
and I will treat you well

Its time to rip it open, and see how deep it gets
Filth drips from my fingers Its getting soaking wet
Hot bodies slipping trash your inventation
I will prepare you for the rear injection

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2000 Years
C.C.C.
Cleaning Day
Destructive Selection
Ego Art
Eidolon
Engovernment
Fast As A Shark
Follow Me
Generation X
God Damn You
Hate Scenario
Holy Mask
I Spit Black Bile On You
In Our Dominion
In The Name Of The Father
Judgementality
Ode
On The Throne
Pathetic Priest
Pro Jagd
Punishment For Decency
Red Harvest
Route 666
Sick
Silent Force
Spikes And Pain
Spunk
The Stress Factor
The Unbeliever
Tonight This Country Will Die
Truly Untrue
W.E.B.
Wahalla Express
Waster World
Wrong Night