Schizophrenia (1987)
1.From The Past Comes The Storms
2.To The Wall
3.Escape To The Void
4.Inquisition Symphony
5.Screams Behind The Shadows
6.Septic Schizo
7.The Abyss
8.R.i.p. (rest In Pain)
9.Troops of Doom (Bonus Track)
The Sky Throws Up Storms Trying To Avenge Itself
You Feel A Pain That Burns Your Flesh
Your Reflection Inside The Mirror
Shows A Past Soiled By The Blood Of Innocents
The Human Greed Will Be Their Own Destruction
The Apes In Their Cages Surrounded By Thorns
That Are Forcing Us To Live Here I Feel An Urge To Melt And Go Through Cracks
To Vanish Like A Fossil That Will Be Found
Flying On The Universe
Brains Of Armed Lives Hidden In Pits
It's A Fight Of Dwarves Strengthening The Giants
They Are Sons Of The Same Father, Fruit Of The Same Mother
All Of Them Cry Together In Despair
But What's Heard Is Only The Buzz Of Flies
Over The Rotten Flesh
There S No More Safe Ground To Be On
Everybody Around You Reflects An Image
Distorted And Wounded
I Can Hear The Cry Of A Million Souls
That Have Been Already Marked By Their Deaths
While The Laughs Of Satisfaction Echo Endlessly . . .
Insanity-- Lacerating The Last Sanity
Endlessly-- Still Remains On Minds
Lunacy-- Masses Smashed By A Holy Shit
No Regret-- From The Past Comes The Storms
The Sky Throws Up Storms Trying To Avenge Itself
You Feel A Pain That Burns Your Flesh
Your Reflection Inside The Mirror
Shows A Past Soiled By The Blood Of Innocents
The Human Greed Will Be Their Own Destruction
The Apes In Their Cages Surrounded By Thorns
That Are Forcing Us To Live Here
The Pest In The Eyes Of Death Follows Us
Through The Dirty Streets Of Blood
It Begins To Eat Inside Us, Decaying Our Bones
How Will We Escape If The Void Covers Our Lungs
We Are Buried In The Spewed Trash For Ourselves
Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say
Why Then-- Must We Die?
Escape To The Void
Escape To The Void
I Look At My Face On The Other Side O
p;rror
My Face Falls Down In Pieces Full Of Worms
I Burst My Rotten Heart With My Own Hands
I'm Dying And I Can't Help Myself
Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say
Why Then-- Must We Die
What Have I Been Running From?
I'm Not Guilty
You've Shown Me The Worst Way
Cause You're My Victim. . . The Next One
The Pest In The Eyes Of Death Follows Us
Through The Dirty Streets Of Blood
It Begins To Eat Inside Us, Decaying Our Bones
How Will We Escape If The Void Covers Our Lungs?
We Are Buried In The Spewed Trash For Ourselves
Blood, Pain-- Nothing To Say
Why Then-- Must We Die?
Escape To The Void
Escape To The Void
(instrumental)
Death Comes From The Unknown
Darkened By Its Own Existence
The End No Longer Exists When The Spirit Leaves The Body
Phenomenon That Mankind Would Rather Forget
Shadows And Cries
Are Found Together Trapped Inside A World
Hateful Was Your Life In The Past
To Torment Someone Is Your Present Destiny
I Feel Pleasure Seeing Your Agony
It Burst My Insane Subconscious
From Life I Took Nothin' But Insults
From Death I Got Irrational Pleasure
Is It Possible To Feel Satisfied After Death
Yeah, Life Has Marked You With Despair And Takedown
Death Welcomes You As A Seed Lost In Oblivion
As A Bastard Son The World Has Rejected
Life Betrays You On Each Step
On Each Body That Faces You
On Each Soul That Meets You
On Each Tomb That Is Closed
At The Time Of My Last Pain
I Scream, So L Can Run Away
What I See In Front Of Me
Is Only The Reflection Of My Insanity
Throwing Me To The Present
Alone Almost In Despair
My Head Throws Itself Against The Wall
Making My Blood Flow Free Of Me
To Be Born Again, It'll Be A Sad Destiny
To Seek Death When It's Inside Of Myself
I Throw Up Trying To Put It Out
I Try To Sleep Sitting On The Cold Ground
Reminders From The Past
Repulsion Of The Present
Fear Of The Future
Septic Schizo (x3)
Stained By Blood On The Face
I See That My Life Goes By In Front Of Me
As An Old Movie. I Feel Not Proud Of Anything I've Done
I Scorn Myself With Anguish
My Nerves Are Blowing
Inside Of Me My Skin Burns
I Sink My Toes On The Ground
I Wanna Quit; But I Don't Wanna Enter Another Place
I'm Marked And Wounded, The Decaying Of My Thoughts
The Rotten Smell On My Skin
The Cold Body, Thrown And Forgotten
I Can See Things, But I'm Blinded To The World . . .
(instrumental)
Fast Death, Disenchanted By Life
Marked By Envy And Scorn
Show To The World His Mortal Hate
Die With Regret
There's No Light And There's No Air
The Rose's Smell Corrodes Me
A Deep Agony Possesses Me
To Be Forgotten Under A Burial
Rest In Pain
Rest In Pain
Rest In Pain
You Wake Up Lying On Wet Ground
Worms Corrode Your Flesh
Pick Up Your Own Eyes
Watch Your Septic End
To Shout At Someone And Not Be Heard
The Silence Supports The Paranoia
To Die Crying, This Is My Fate
The Life I Choose
Schizophrenia
Paranoia
Insane Death
Rest In Pain
Fast Death, Disenchanted By Life
Marked By Envy And Scorn
Show To The World His Mortal Hate
Die With Regret
There's No Light And There's No Air
The Rose's Smell Corrodes Me
A Deep Agony Possesses Me
To Be Forgotten Under A Burial
Rest In Pain
Rest In Pain