Oca 11

This is not an anti-religious, anti-Christian nor anti-anything song. It is
about those (hopefully) few televangelists who prey and profit on the weak,
poor and directionless. Command is narrated by one who is under their spell
and one who has just freed himself from one of these cult-like farces. I guess
those having problems should be cautious about who they turn to these days.
Thrashquot;

No defence, enemy attack
Im fighting for my life
Theyll slice you to ribbons, you lose all inhibitions
I laugh at the Anti-Christ
Power of position, deploying ammunition
Im free from your holy beliefs
Your pockets are bled, to Christ youre wed
Gaze at the lost sheep

I am in command
I am in command
I stand in command

All the taking, eyes are waking
To your mass control
Power fades, drunken ways
Creating your own hellhole
Your god cast out, my armaments shout
Your faith is soon null and void
Wheres god, paid the church of fraud
Now heavens left you unemployed

I am in command
I am in command
I stand in command

Moans of the meek, Im strong, theyre weak
I triumph as never before
Stand beside, be string, take pride
Truth comes from the core
My war is fought by those I have taught
And those pledged to be free
I am here in alliance and stand in defiance
Of the churchs almighty greed

I am in command
I am in command
I stand in command

Oca 11

Welcome, I invite you off to the other world
Youll have to face this house of no escape
Confront the past, in this psychic house of horrors
I lead you up the path youll take

Panic, your conscience lied
Trapped inside
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the fun palace

Panic, just try to scream
Its only a dream
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the palace

Tonight youll be tried, I invoke the memories
The guilt to be driven from this unconscious mind
Young lives that youve denied, behold their faces
Innocence cut to pieces, just look behind

Panic, your conscience lied
Trapped inside
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the fun palace

Panic, just try to scream
Its only a dream
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the palace

Look at the fun and the games that youve taken away
Confess
Dreams of growing up have been destroyed
Because of you

Farewell, I impel you back to your other world
Youll have to face your every sin
Take this a painful bounty, representing me
The keeper of the palace and the secrets held within

Panic, your conscience lied
Trapped inside
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the fun palace

Panic, just try to scream
Its only a dream
Panic, your ultimate nightmare
Welcome to the palace

Goodbye, from the fun palace

Oca 11

quot;The realisation of fantasy beyond what is pleasurable. Seizure of both
mind and soul as lust and passion overcome their bodies in rhythmic waves
of sexual delight. Gushing energies generate intense erotic sensations,
fulfilling every imaginable yearning. The ultimate gratification of physical
love.quot;

Excess perversion, and well never let it end
You and I are making a private legend
Weve got the hunger, got the thirst
You want it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back

Tongue licks sweet parade
Animal lust and it burns like a buzzsaw blade
Dripping wet, we laugh at this charade
Screams of love in the air tonight and it burns like a buzzsaw blade

Gratification, do you want some more
On the bed, entangled on the floor
Feel my eyes burn, we writhe until the dawn
Tease and please, humility is gone

Tongue licks sweet parade
Animal lust and it burns like a buzzsaw blade
Dripping wet, we laugh at this charade
Screams of love in the air tonight and it burns like a buzzsaw blade

Come on
What are you waiting for…

Excess perversion, and well never let it end
You and I are making a private legend
Feel my eyes burn, feel everything
On my knees, but I reign as your king

Tongue licks sweet parade
Animal lust and it burns like a buzzsaw blade
Dripping wet, we laugh at this charade
Screams of love in the air tonight and it burns like a buzzsaw blade

Oca 11

quot;Incarcerated in an age old asylum , his cell runs rampant with menacing little
creatures who flaunt their freedom by roaming so freely. Powerless to
the cruelty and extreme disconcern of his human restraints, he finds
timeless contentment by playing officer, judge and executioner over his
cell mates. The final sentence is always obliteration.quot;

Psychotic tendencies have put me here for life
Dreams of smashing little things before they ruin my life
Find means capable of smothering a flea
Extermination is their end, escaping not from me

Retaliate
Decapitate – I love to see them bleed
Annihilate
I am human insecticide

Creepy black mass, I see one down below
Prepare to strike, act quickly now, strike the fatal blow
Extinguishing the menace, they will know my name
Destroying these, the lives of waste, delivered now to pain

Retaliate
Decapitate – I love to see them bleed
Annihilate
I am human insecticide

Asphyxiate the flame of life
From hatred they will die
Power kept in my control
Their souls are caged with mine

Expelled from life, they cannot hide, I will find them out
Their games lost, I hunt them down, their end without a doubt
Psychotic tendencies, my dreams are coming true
My plans are set without repent, Im tightening the screw

Retaliate
Decapitate – I love to see them bleed
Annihilate
I am human insecticide

Oca 11

quot;Briefly; an imaginary view of our planet after a thermo-nuclear splattering.
We hope not.quot;

The sky is falling, timbers they rush down
All is in rubble, vomiting sounds
Screams in the night, yellow and orange
Blackened indent, future deformed

The earth it doth shake, molested and torn
All living aborted, none left but unborn
Contrived devastation, see all is ruined
Bodies, now corpses, bent, broken and strewn

Reduced to ash
Reduced to ash

Self-contained eternity, weve sealed the dawn
By torching the sun with the dragons we have spawned
Farewell to all, its time to leave
Chaotic waste, too much to grieve

Reduced to ash
Reduced to ash

Reduced
Reduced to ash