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Enojy another sample from our upcomin album. Digital platforms: https://earache.lnk.to/Omnicide .............................................................................................................................. Prepare yourselves for the thunderous return of Sator Marte with our new album "Omnicide". Dive into a burning world of killer riffs, raging blast beats as well as skull crushing mid-tempos. We recorded this album in May 2023 and it will be finally out on August 8 via Library of Hellfire Gods productions. For now, the album will only be released on vinyl and digitally. Pre-order your copy and be among the first to experience this annihilation. .............................................................................................................................. Orders here: facebook.com/jiri.werewolfprod hellstormshop@gmail.com .............................................................................................................................. LYRICS: Vietnam 1965 The western enemy arrives at Cu Chi Jungle and rice fields all around This place is gonna turn into slaughter One by one falling down dead Shots form the dark, no snipers to be found Viet Cong troops like an invisible force They lurk behind their camouflaged slits Labyrinth below villages and forests Subterranean stronghold Spider’s web three levels underground Attacked and levelled to the ground Is every house and every hamlet Napalm bombing from the sky All the villagers hid in tunnels Search and destroy teams were deployed Men from the West entering the maze Dark passageways full of deadly traps Death awaits those unlucky ones Falling scorpions and vipers Poisoned piercing wooden spikes Trip wires setting off explosives Shot right in the face Never ever should have come here Corpses and cripples they have become