sown are the seeds of bestiality
wide and deep among humanity
dreams dripping with gore
violent evil lore

seek for the path that leads
into the heart of inhumane darkness
unchain the animal within
unchain the primaeval legacies

we – keep on lusting for the flesh
blood will keep us warm and alive
flesh into the guts
flesh inside the flesh
keeps the spirit vibrant
makes the musckles grow

devour! eat! swallow!
we got to eat big
to be big.
the civilized mind must step aside
as the animal needs take over.
feed the beast inside.
superhuman exertions.
train to fight.
fight to kill.
kill to live.
hunt to eat.
eat to grow
and stay alive.

victorious we stand!
in the life of Wotan & Satan!
the Barbaryan laws
guide this Tarzanian soul…

violent huntings
justified by Satanick myghte!
hunting for food
killing to rule
the power of death
upon the earth
kept one step away
once more…

to deny this cosmic burden of fatality
and live without healthy brutality
would be a life unworthy of living
the power of brutal darkness
is the Horn of plenty
that keeps on giving…

violent huntings
justified by Satanick myghte

by the dawn all the enemies
shall be hunted down
and roasted on a pole

not a single foe left unslaughtered
not a single true desire’s fulfilment unpursued
yet the hunger shall remain
the yearning far away
and the lust to live this life
to the fuckin’ maximum.
pushing the boundaries ever further.
the sky is the limit.
and it’s infinite.

bite the fresh kill again
drink the blood and gnaw the bones
violent fuckin’ huntings
justified by Satanick myghte!!!

bread makes shit move better
but without flesh - no game!
barbaryan fleshfeast
celebrate the beast!

taste the fresh bitch again
rape her ass and whip it raw
violent fuckin’ huntings
justified by Satanick myghte!!!

food, women and wine
food, women and wine

wine for satan.
food for us.