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Immolation - Monsters of Death - Of Martyrs and Men
Monsters of Death
Disc 1
01. Ordinary Story
02. Beyond the Dark Sun
03. Light the Torch
04. Downfall
05. Inferior Devoties
06. Trollhammaren
07. Heartwork
08. Monochromatic Stains
09. To the Sky
10. The Immortal
11. Sold
12. Death in Fire
13. The Fall Went Right Through Here
14. Down on Whores
15. Soulless
16. Black Tears
17. Greed Killing
18. Terminal Spirit Disease
19. Nepenthe
20. Dreaming in Red
21. A Black Rose
22. Where Dead Angels Lie
23. Cenotaph
24. Black Winter Day
25. Innocence Gone
26. The One Insane
27. Sweet Tears
28. Freedom
29. Sick Bizarre Defaced Creation
30. Armageddon Death Squad
31. Left Hand Path
32. The Sleeping Beauty
33. Roots of Heldrasill
Disc 2
01. In Shadows and Dust
02. The Great Depression
03. Psyklon Aeon
04. Decency Defied
05. Scars of the Crucifix
06. Surgery of Impalement
07. Don’t Care
08. Powers That Be
09. Amerika the Brutal
10. As Above So Below
11. The Matter of Splatter
12. Sarcophagus
13. Ill-Neglect
14. God of Emptiness
15. Spheres of Madness
16. Dark Age
17. One Shot, One Kill
18. Final Cremation
19. Under the Surface
20. Leviathan
21. Scrolls of the Megilloth
22. Land of Tears
23. The Will to Kill
24. Deconstruction
25. Of Martyrs and Men
26. Spirit Crusher
27. Stabbing the Drama
28. Rewind It All (Death or Glory)
29. Hateful Design
30. Sadness and Hate
31. No Moon & No Queen
32. Der Teufel
33. Lynndie (She-Wolf of Abu Ghraib)
Burdened by the world, too weak to deal with life
Bow to show your love, bow to show devotion
Drowning in the sickness that vomits forth deceit
Fear not what is said, but fear what you believe

Ravaged by their words and into their open arms
Like thieves they'll steal your mind and use it to control
An endless sea of faces, an endless sea of loss
Take your place in line and serve them until the end

Do you think you follow greatness
Do you think you follow the divine

Do you think you are the chose
Do you think you are the few

A genocide of faith
The faithful wait their turn

Just like slaves... hand in hand
Just like ghosts... souls in hand

You take their lives
You take our hearts
You have no shame

You shake the world
Dramatic stage
For your own gain

You say you're men
We know you're cowards
You pitiful fools
The true strong remain

Just like slaves... hand in hand
Just like ghosts... now you're damned