Chemical Warfare
Paroles et musique: Hanneman & King

Frantic minds are terrified
Life lies in a grave
Silent death rides high above
On the wings of revelation
Multi death from chemicals
Arrogance has won
Annihilation must be swift
Destroy without destruction
 

Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell
Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie

Chemical warfare

Artificial fucking peace
Line up in a death row
Generals in their slow defeat
Diminished from this hell
Banished from the dying world
The lords of hell await
Dogs of war are helpless prey
To immortality
Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell

Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie...

Chemical warfare...

Fuck it up!

Solo: Hanneman

Liquidate
The torture kills the troops that try to fight
Terminate
Human pesticide bring days of doom
Mist falls
The deadly gas that brings them to their knees
Sacrifice
Steal the soul and send his corpse to hell

Solos: Hanneman, King

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Mummified regions lying in dust
Fall victim to this game
Petrified corpses bathing in rust
Taken without being blamed
Falsified spirits farther they fall
Soon they will join us in hell
See the sky burning the gates are ablaze
Satan awaits eager to merge

Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell
Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie

Chemical warfare

Warfare
 
 

Les esprits frénétiques sont terrifiés
La vie gît dans une tombe
La mort silencieuse chevauche dans le ciel
Les ailes de la révélation
Mort Multiple par produit chimique
L'arrogance a gagné
L'annihilation doit être rapide
Détruire sans destruction

Les dieux sur leur trône doivent nous surveiller des enfers
Attendant le génocide de masse
Les soldats périssent par une simple odeur
Les corps gisent, assoupis et sans vie
Trouvant de nouvelles âmes, là où ils se sont effondré
Les démons ne sont pas prêt de s'éteindre
Y a rien à voir où les âmes endormi gisent

La guerre chimique

Putain de paix artificielle
Dans la file d'attente de la mort
Les généraux dans leur défaite lente
Sont supprimés de cet enfer
Banni de ce monde mourant
Les seigneurs des enfers attendent
Les chiens de guerre sont d'impuissantes proies 
Pour l'immortalité

Les dieux sur leur trône doivent nous surveiller des enfers
Attendant le génocide de masse
Les soldats périssent par une simple odeur
Les corps gisent, assoupis et sans vie
Trouvant de nouvelles âmes, là où ils se sont effondré
Les démons ne sont pas prêt de s'éteindre
Y a rien à voir où les âmes endormi gisent

La guerre chimique

Enculé ! ! !

Solo: Hanneman

Liquidés
Ce supplice tue les troupes qui essaient de lutter
Achevés
Le pesticide humain apporte des jours maudits
Chutes de brumes
Le gaz mortel qui les fait tomber genoux
Sacrifiés
Vole les âmes et envoie leurs cadavres en enfer

Solo

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Des légions momifiées étendues dans la poussière
Mortes, victime de ce jeu
Leurs cadavres pétrifiés baignent dans la rouille
Piégés sans même s'en rendre compte
Les esprits empoisonnés, plus loin tomberons
Et bientôt nous rejoindront en enfer
Voyez le ciel qui brûle, la porte est en feu
Satan attend, avide pour émerger

Harlots of Hell spread your wings
As I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shoot through your body
As I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will
I care not how you plead
Satan's child now stalks the earth
Born from my demon seed

Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin

Infernal slaves of manipulation
Captive of my vice
Abandon God, the helpless one
To relieve you of your plight
Subversive action will not help
It will strengthen me
I see decline in your every move
Death your final plea

Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin

Your skin turns to leather
I ignite your timid blood
You feel my lethal touch
As I grasp your weary soul
I'll take you down into the fire

Solos: Hanneman, King

Harlots of Hell spread your wings
As I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shoot through your body
As I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will
I care not how you plead
Satan's child now stalks the earth
Born from my demon seed

Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin
 
 

The holy cross
Symbol of lies
Intimitade the lives of Christian born
Speak of death
The words of hate
Anticipation grows amongst the dead
Hell has seen
The priests attempt
Strike of twelve
Raise the dead
The chapel comes under attack

The ghosts of sin
Torment the priests
Their altar will soon be destroyed
Heaven's palace
Turning black
The church now belongs to the dead
Blackened magic
Infest with lust
Lucifer rules supreme
The crystal ball shows unknown fate
The last thing that's heard is the screams

Ghosts from hell invade this feeble shrine
Heaven's holy house will fall in time
Satan's morbid soldiers chant in lust
Destruction of the church we'll burn the cross

Attacking angels as they pray to god
Tormented preachers hail the twisted cross
Haunting the chapel
Hell's demons prevail
Death has come
The house of god has failed
 

Solos: Hanneman, King