Archivo de noviembre, 2009

givin’ the last rites with the 10mm HV

Posted in Sin categoría on 30 noviembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
 
 
 

 
Una vez que se consigan, armen, roben o ke se yo un Penetrador HV de 10 mm , pongan contra la pared viendo hacia ustedes a aquella personita especial q les cae mal , retroceden unos 10 pasos (que si no pueden rebotar los clavos y asi) y comienzan con esta oracion mientras menean el cañon del arma haciendo la señal de la cruz
"O HOLY HOSTS ABOVE, I CALL UPON THEE  TO SANCTIFY OUR ACTIONS THIS DAY IN PREPARATION FOR THE FULFILLMENT OF THE WILL OF GOD AND THUS DO I COMMEND THEE INTO THE ARMS OF OUR LORD , WE GIVE HIM GLORY AS WE GIVE YOU INTO HIS ARMS IN EVERLASTING PEACE, TO BE PREPARED TO RETURN INTO THE RESTING PLACE OF GOD THE FATHER, CREATOR OF ALL.

SO LET IT BE DONE."

Inmediatamente despues se deja de hacer la señal de la cruz, se apunta directo entre los ojos se jala el gatillo y se deja clavada a la persona a la pared , luego puede uno dispara unos 5 mas para dejarla bien asegurada.

y se pasa al siguiente , y se repite toda la accion de new

 

nota; dar los ultimos ritos con un arma que sea de un calibre menor a 10 mm lo invalidan

feliz cumple raizzer :D

Posted in Sin categoría on 22 noviembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
 Mercyful Fate

[Originally recorded by Mercyful Fate]

[Featuring: "Evil," "Curse of the Pharaohs," "Satan’s Fall,"]
["A Corpse Without Soul," and "Into the Coven."]

They’re walking by the night
The moon has frozen blue
Long black coats a shelter for the rain
Their load must get through
Now bats are leaving their trees
They’re joining the call
Seven satanic Hell preachers
Heading for the hall
Bringing the blood of a newborn child
Got to succeed, if not it’s Satan’s fall


Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings
Where the mummified pharaohs
Pretend dead in their sleep
Don’t touch, never ever steal
Unless you’re in for the kill
Or you’ll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs
Yes you’ll be hit and the curse is on you
The curse of the pharaohs can be so deadly
Just destroying your future
Makin’ it all shady
Don’t touch, never ever steal
Unless you’re in for the kill
Or you’ll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs
Yes you’ll be hit and the curse is on you

 


Listen, I’m a corpse, I’m a corpse
I’m a corpse without soul
Satan, he’s taken, he’s taken
He’s taken his toll
And he took it on me
I, I’m trapped, I’m trapped
I’m trapped in his spell
Tonight, I’m going, I’m going
I’m going to Hell, inside his spell

Howl like a wolf
And a witch will open the door
Follow me and meet our high priestess
Come, come into my coven
And become Lucifer’s child
Undress until you’re naked
And put on this white coat
Take this white cross and go to the center of the ring
Come, come into my coven
And become Lucifer’s child

Evil
I was born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
In the legions of Hell
Now I’m king of pain, I’m insane
You know my only pleasure
Is to hear you cry(….)


the god of silence

Posted in Sin categoría on 18 noviembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
 
shhhhhhh!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Powerslave

Into the Abyss I’ll fall – the eye of Horus
Into the eyes of the night – watching me go
Green is the cat’s eye that glows –
In this Temple
Enter the risen Osiris – risen again.

Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave
I don’t wanna die, I’m a God,
Why can’t I live on?
When the Life Giver dies,
All around is laid waste,
And in my last hour,
I’m a Slave to the Power of Death.

When I was living this lie – Fear was my Game
People would worship and fall –
Drop to their knees.
So bring me the blood and
Red wine for the one to succeed me,
For he is a man and a God –
And He will die too.

Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins,
Silent the terror that reigned –
Marbled in stone
A Shell of a man God preserved –
For thousand ages,
But open the gates of my hell –
I’ll strike from the grave

Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave
I don’t wanna die, I’m a God,
Why can’t I live on?
When the Life Giver dies,
All around is laid waste,
And in my last hour,
I’m a Slave to the Power of Death.
Slave to the Power of Death…
Slave to the Power of Death…

=D

Posted in Sin categoría on 5 noviembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
…escrito en la puerta del fumadero de opio …
 
 
y  en la pared de la cocina…

x_x

Posted in Sin categoría on 2 noviembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
"Call Of The Zombie"
 
And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call
True pain and suffering he brought to them all
Away ran the children to hide in their beds,
for fear that the devil would chop off their heads
 
 
 
 
"Meet The Creeper"

Creature core you can’t ignore
I got a 5000 fingers of dead
A Rats are we you can’t break free
You’re with the livin’ on your bed

Meet the creeper, dig it deeper!
Meet the creeper


I see the dead in your eyes!
I transform in the skies!

Stabbin out the city’s crowd
Like a dagger fallin on your baby
Thrill the kill I know you will
Feed the monster and the lady


Meet the creeper, dig it deeper!
Meet the creeper

I see the dead in your eyes!
I transform
in the skies!

Creature core you can’t ignore
I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah
A rats are we you can’t break free
You’re with the livin’ on your bed yeah!

Meet the creeper, dig it deeper!
Meet the creeper


I see the dead in your eyes!
I transform in the skies!

Meet the creeper
Meet the creeper
Meet the creeper
Meet the creeper

 

 

"Halloween"

Pack the moon with coffin, eyes so crazy for the dead
she go-go in the devils house with a satan on the bed
Freak on her like a maniac yeah go baby, go
A Psycho-path and a poor white trash is all she’ll ever know

HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
That’s When She Gets SO Mean!


HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come on baby Scream!

Aw! Stop the wisk, came a sugarhill and make your motor run
A Sideshow last said "I’m under a freaks, your babys got a gun"
Sadonna kids have a fixter ball You’re grinin for the dead.
The rats are comin to a run away, and Side you hand to head.

HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
That’s When She Gets SO Mean!
HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come on baby Scream!

Pack the moon with coffin, eyes so crazy for the dead
she go-go in the devils house with Satan on the bed
Freak on her like a maniac yeah go baby, go
A Psycho-path and a poor white trash is all she’ll ever know
HALLOWEEN HALLOWEEN!
That’s When She Gets So Mean!
HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come On Baby Scream

(rob zombie)