WITCHING HOUR

Sometimes you’re calling me
Looking for a spell
Sometimes the sky is so threatening and sad for you
Look into my eyes
What do you see
Can you feel the force growing strong inside of you

Now you’re strong you’re mine

Evil force is by your side
Driven hate and rage
Stop staring at your enemy
And strike it hard
So the fate is done
Your soul is painted black
This is the end
This is your own decline

Now you’re strong you’re mine


At the bottom of your heart you’re bewitched
The latest light now has turned off

08 Witchin Hour - Taurus Inferno

IN YOUR EYES

For the will of god to fade away
You dreamer
You don’t deserve to kill or die
It’s my profit
A dusty book will be your doom
Best ally
No matter what you’re fighting for
You looser

I fought for you during the past
You praised me
Across the oceans I found the end
No tears dropped
Equality that you desired
Thrown into the mud
The destiny of the dusty book
Now, it’s come true

Life holds more than what you see
The privilege to decide
Decide to live or just survive
All in the name of none

Fight

07 In Your Eyes - Taurus Inferno

HELL OF THE DAMNED

In the hell of the damned
You can hear me crying
Where the all black birds have gone
To the place they hide

In the hell of the damned
You can hear your bell
There’s no light at the end
You can yell at noone

Open the gates
And start to live
There is no light
To lead you home

06 Hell Of The Damned - Taurus Inferno

MODERN ATAVISM

Modern alteration of the harmony
Illusion of what is wrong
Failing to all benevolence
Poising of the knowledge with full force
Bodies are filled with atavism
Dead skin inked of your jail
Here’s the revelation of mendacity
Enclosed human possibility

Disgrace and subjection preachers of your life
To the endless chasm of your own regrets
Disgrace and subjection preachers of your life
Modern Atavism

Pointless is the behavior your standard day
White teeth are shining bright
Conglomeration of the modern tribes
Fighting for the Kingdom of the evanescence
Welcome to the reign of atavism
New plague of these days
Stupidity you cannot stop at all
Try to reach the peak of nothing

05 Modern Atavism - Taurus Inferno

ISOLATION CALLING

Have you heard the news today
We’re dead and we don’t even know
Like swine in the slaughterhouse
We wander to nowhere

Miserable thing is the touch of your hand
I’ve got to run, run , run
Can’t remember the sun in your eyes
They’re are just flesh, wearing black, walking dead

Get in to the crack of the world
And find a shelter of your own
Miserable thing is the touch of your hand
I’ve got to run, run, run

Isolation calling
Not for me
Do yourself a favor

04 Isolation Calling . Taurus Inferno

BE SILENT

Weighed down by a vanish world
When life’s sharp as a knife
One by one, dust to dust
And finally blood to blood
Crash of bones, brutality
The slow noise of your need
Shift your brain from the other side
Come close and see the void

Mendacious thoughts, always on sales
Your carnival of death
The rope is set around your neck
Choose down your confort grave
Tombstone you aimed first
Is already in the ground
Soaring insanity, scalding blood is done
There’s nothing you can do but

You’d better stay quite and rest in silence
Better stay quite and rest in silence

A new dope
You look so God
A new dope
You look so God

03 Be Silent - Taurus Inferno

PURITAN

Puritan, you know the enemy you have to fight
Puritan, I know you will
No remorse
No dusty angels falling down to hell
Sharp your blade
And raise your hand
I know you’ve got to do it
By nature is your malice
Puritan, the paltry that you are
The darkness in your eyes
The plauge under your skin
What a stench!
I know you’re here

Puritan, raise your hand
Puritan, sharp your blade

02 Puritan - Taurus Inferno

JUMP IN THE DARK

What’s the sound of the end, toc!
That’s the sound of the shadow
Threating skies are in the back
View of a modern kind of glory
Poor Conrad jumping in the dark
Instead of living another life
Apple trees are growing well
The wind is blowing from the east

Here what’s beneath the end and freedom
A blooming garden of regrets
It’s hard being tyrant and judge as well
Wait until embarrassed moon fall down
Poor Conrad jumping in the dark
We ‘re still jumping as you did
We all deserve your apple trees
A blooming garden we all need

Your choice, your blame!
Your choice, your blame!

01 Jump In The Dark - Taurus Inferno

Old school Metal in vein of Angel Witch, Celtic Frost, Mercyful Fates, Venom

"Puritan, rise your hand, sharp your blade"

TAURUS INFERNO

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