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Slayer - The Big 4: Live From Sofia, Bulgaria - Beauty Through Order
The Big 4: Live From Sofia, Bulgaria
Disc 1
01. Caught in a Mosh
02. Got the Time
03. Madhouse
04. Be All, End All
05. Antisocial
06. Indians / Heaven and Hell
07. Medusa
08. Only
09. Metal Thrashing Mad
10. I Am the Law
Disc 2
01. Holy Wars... The Punishment Due
02. Hangar 18
03. Wake Up Dead
04. Head Crusher
05. In My Darkest Hour
06. Skin o' My Teeth
07. À tout le monde
08. Hook in Mouth
09. Trust
10. Sweating Bullets
11. Symphony of Destruction
12. Peace Sells / Holy Wars (reprise)
Disc 3
01. World Painted Blood
02. Jihad
03. War Ensemble
04. Hate Worldwide
05. Seasons in the Abyss
06. Angel of Death
07. Beauty Through Order
08. Disciple
09. Mandatory Suicide
10. Chemical Warfare
11. South of Heaven
12. Raining Blood
Disc 4
01. Creeping Death
02. For Whom the Bell Tolls
03. Fuel
04. Harvester of Sorrow
05. Fade to Black
06. That Was Just Your Life
07. Cyanide
08. Sad but True
09. Welcome Home (Sanitarium)
10. All Nightmare Long
Disc 5
01. One
02. Master of Puppets
03. Blackened
04. Nothing Else Matters
05. Enter Sandman
06. Am I Evil?
07. Hit the Lights
08. Seek & Destroy
It's the feel of your blood, as it flows smoothly down my skin
Intoxicating my soul, immortality, seducing me
Burning in your own Hell, which now binds you to me infinitely
Spirits of angels don't weep for you enticing me

Vanity, blood left for you to drink
Eternity waits for you
Vanity, blood left for you to drink
Eternity waits for you to drink

Frozen in time is the ice flowing in your veins, are you insane?
At your mercy they suffered while you sat there painless, vile and shameless
Crowned you are now for the merciless sins, it's the end
Your beauty through order is where blood flows through you, where it begins

Vanity, blood left for you to drink
Eternity waits for you
Vanity, blood left for you to drink
Eternity waits for you to drink

Young life striped down of all its dignity
Sliced flesh pours out it's youthfulness
My lust will never be fully quenched
Your screams tell me that you're not prepared to die

Creature from Hell, why can't you see the things I see?
Mirror tells me that you were always meant for me

You are my sacrifice
Blood is the deficit
Biting the flesh, the face, my sick prelude
Now meet your frozen death
God did not do this
God did not do this
God did not do this
God did not do this

Heated iron bar I will insert inside your cunt
Mistress of cruelty, a name that will not die

You are my sacrifice
Blood is the deficit
Bathing in blood, your heart, your soul, your God
It all belongs to me
God belongs to me
God belongs to me
God belongs to me
It all belongs to me

Murder is my birthright
The bloodline proves aristocracy
Walled in, left for dead
Your actions shows your hypocrisy

My birthright, is murder
My birthright, is murder
Birthright, murder, birthright, murder
Birthright, murder, birthright, murder