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Motor Mass

by Motor Loa

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1.
MotorKvlt 03:16
In the dark We wait In hiding We plot To bring The end Drawing sigils Under the cover Of the Night Practicing Rites Of the Forgotten Black Arts fortified By fumes of fuel Blending Magik And Motors In the dark We Wait In Silence Gathering Casting Conjuring The end Of the false Brewing Spells By the light Of the Moon Fueled by Hate Of the False Summoning creatures From the aether In the dark We wait In Isolation We Chant Incantations Rituals In preparation For the rise The Return of The Motor Lords And the Final Storm The Storm of Annihilation Black Clouds of Eskaton That will bring the end And Wipe out all False
2.
Motor wizards gather For this ritual Supreme Motor Spell To end them all Drown the moon In gasoline Soak it's light With Toxic darkness The moon will radiate Light stained By Black Gasoline Spreading our Venom Across the world Penetrating the earth Poisoning the weak And burning the false Soak the thirsty moon To give the earth food Kill The False The earth hungers Poser Holocaust The death of the fake So we May Rise And take the throne The moon will radiate Light stained By Black Gasoline Spreading our Venom Across the world Penetrating the earth Poisoning the weak And burning the false The Moon is rising For the final time Final Death Image Burned in their eyes Toxic Black Petrol Riding the Moonbeams Poisoned falses Meet their overdue end By the light of the Gazeline Moonrise
3.
Tank is parched Through the waste I march My lord at my side Too thirsty to ride Treading through hellish heat Seeking a false cut of meat I'll eat their flesh Blood, my lord's refresh Wandering the Wastes Past the falses I erased Treading the path I carved Through the ruins I charred Nostalgic of the carnage Now forced to forage For the blood I spilled So my tank is refilled Dry Dusty Ruins Devoid of Fuel Once overfilled with lives I burned all that thrives All turned to ash All the false trash Scorched the land Now glass n sand Wandering the Wastes Past the falses I erased Treading the path I carved Through the ruins I charred Nostalgic of the carnage Now forced to forage For the blood I spilled So my tank is refilled The fires still burning It keeps returning Dies lifes beginnings Eskaton neverending Fires chars the charred Perfect false guard Cleansing in each cycle Returning all to primal Wandering the Wastes Past the falses I erased Treading the path I carved Through the ruins I charred Nostalgic of the carnage Now forced to forage For the blood I spilled So my tank is refilled I wander on Where all lifes gone Through blazing sand In this desert land Looking for a petrol To fuel my metal Searching for a carcass To feed on the departed I'll keep wandering the wastes until a false is found
4.
Mighty desert winds Spiral in a whirlwind Dry lightning fires down Massive metal meltdown Strikes my Motor Lord Charged with a massive roar Lighting charged motor To grind all things poser Lightning and Steel Massive power Lighting and Steel frying false Lighting and Steel Carving up posers Lightning and Steel Ending fakes Colossal Bolts Strike as I rev my bike All posers fall as I haul Shocking falses to death, exhaust their last breath Charred bodies lay of my prey Lightning and Steel Massive power Lighting and Steel frying false Lighting and Steel Carving up posers Lightning and Steel Ending fakes Leaving a black wake Of Charred Fakes Metal was their end Their tastes offend Left for the desert To sand convert Blackened sand Marks their grave land Trve Motor Wave makes false mass graves Energy spills from my speaker grill Blasting Lighting, Steel, metal that's real All falses in my path will die on this warpath
5.
The gazeline moon rises Soaking the sand Stained by the fuel Marked by our lords Falses death screams Pierce the desert air The signal to ride Tear through the sand Motor Magik driven motors Redline to their limits Black winds in their wake Kicking up a sandstorm Gazeline Storm Summoned by our rage Gazeline Storm Tempest of Magik Combustion engines Exploding with our lords might, setting The gazeline sand ablaze In a burning sandstorm rage Motorcycle driven storm Raging through the desert A force of nature Under our command Eroding the charred ruins Erasing the desert of false hands Eradicating their existence Eliminating their deeds Gazeline Storm Summoned by our rage Gazeline Storm Tempest of Magik Storm of sand and noise Awakens the deities Worshipped by the false Down from their perch Burned and torn apart In this storm Fueled by the heathen power Of the Motor Lords A fatal strike in the hearts of the false All hope is gone Their gods are dust Their world is turning dark As our storm nears The Gazeline Sandstorm Blotting out the sky Gazeline Storm Summoned by our rage Gazeline Storm Tempest of Magik Gazeline Storm Fire, blood, and sand Gazeline Storm Burning the false Gazeline Storm Eroding all to dust Gazeline Storm Eroding all to dust Closer and closer The storm nears False fear peaks as the Sand Maelstrom strikes Burning all to ash Eroding what's left to dust Assimilated into the storm As false eroding sand Black all consuming storm Of Gazeline soaked sand The beginning of the final false killing storm
6.
ProtoMass 04:39
We'll ride through this world And terrorize the false ThosE of us that die will terrorize the false in death We'll see the end to the falses We're one trve collective One trve whole We gave up our ego, name, and soul To reach the end and archive our goal Our hatred of falses is pure It drives us forward Powers us through life and death Through the end and beyond Eternity is open to us Support for our goals For the total and complete eradication Of the false Eradicate the false Our only thought Eradicate the false Our Shared desire Eradicate the false Our historic goal Eradicate the false The end for falsekind No hesitation We sacrifice ourselves In black ancient spells Spill our blood upon primordial sigils To the Motor Lords Rulers of our hearts and souls Lifebringers of our bikes Their return is the mark Of the end of the falses And our final mark upon this world Our blood and innards arranged Upon the sigil of our lords Our bikes pumping out fire and exhaust The essentials of this black rite Gasoline fumes fill the air Mixing with our final breaths In the incantation of rebirth GE-IAD OD ESIASCH OL MALPIRG MONONS NANAEEL VMD IOLCI NANAEEL MALPIRG FIFALZ LIT OIAD GROSB: Eradicate the false Our only thought Eradicate the false Our Shared desire Eradicate the false Our historic goal Eradicate the false The end for falsekind It's the return Of the Motor Lords Flames trails and engulf Their power overwhelms us We're burned and destroyed By the light of the Gasoline Flames All that we are is erased We scream our final deathcry By the power of the Motor Lords We are reborn into one Our hearts and minds Souls of our fallen and living Fused into one Our bodies combined in a mass Of Motors, flesh, and steel We are the newborn Motor Lords Fused in a swarm The ultimate false killing form Casting forgotten ancient spells From our newfound knowledge We'll wipe out all that is false Merciless and swift We're one trve collective One trve whole We gave up our egos, names, and souls To reach the end and archive our goal Now with this power we'll bring the end Under the epitaph of the Motor Mass
7.
Motor Mass 02:21
A trve creature is awoken Casting spells centuries unspoken Purest power of the Motor Lords Coming from the Fjords Motor Lords fused in a swarm Ultimate false killing form Blackspells spill all their blood Needs to feed on this flood The motor mass is growing Feeding on all posing The motor mass is Crushing Fueled by the blood gushing Annihilation, straight from the past Purpose of the Motor Mass The trve False killing storm Casts spells of firestorm Burned and died them all Blessed by the Lords of the hall Laughing as they run Charred by spells of the sun The motor mass is growing Feeding on all posing The motor mass is Crushing Fueled by the blood gushing All engines redline As the pace of Destruction Surges The era of false at an end Watch as the Motor Mass rends Crushes the falses bones They fear it's death tone Motor spells end the falses left Spells burn all the false pests Motor Lords now all are one The Motor Era, now has begun
8.
The motor era has arrived Now Bikes and spells reign All traces of false burned The memory of them has gone away The trve have taken their place With empires of steel not clay It's a metal golden age Progress has been achieved The motor era is here (is here) Archaic chants echo in the night( in the night) Mixed with revving motors (revving motors) The old sounds return is here ( return is here) Everything over the top The riffs are trve and pure The halls are clear of false Entry can go unchecked Our Motor Lords now reign Our beloved trve overlords Our motorcycles born from them Our Power gained from them The motor era is here (is here) Archaic chants echo in the night( in the night) Mixed with revving motors (revving motors) The old sounds return is here ( return is here) We are free of the Falses, scum of the world No more fighting the world Cruising the open roads free Unopposed by lesser breeds Chant our spells against no enemies Now our metal will reign supreme Wheels of fire blaze the world Our mark on the worlds history Overwriting the past of false Into glory we rode
9.
A trve creature is awoken Casting spells centuries unspoken Purest power of the Motor Lords Coming from the Fjords Motor Lords fused in a swarm Ultimate false killing form Blackspells spill all their blood Needs to feed on this flood The motor mass is growing Feeding on all posing The motor mass is Crushing Fueled by the blood gushing Annihilation, straight from the past Purpose of the Motor Mass The trve False killing storm Casts spells of firestorm Burned and died them all Blessed by the Lords of the hall Laughing as they run Charred by spells of the sun The motor mass is growing Feeding on all posing The motor mass is Crushing Fueled by the blood gushing All engines redline As the pace of Destruction Surges The era of false at an end Watch as the Motor Mass rends Crushes the falses bones They fear it's death tone Motor spells end the falses left Spells burn all the false pests Motor Lords now all are one The Motor Era, now has begun

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released October 10, 2015

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