Exposing an injustice, dehumanizing shame
To hate and terminate is the meaning of this game
Xenophobic masses melted into one
Melodrama mayhem may their will be done
Antichristian heretics terrorizing innocents
Terrorists, kidnappers, rapists, thieves, and murderers
Dune coon camel dick, dusty nuts, scum bucket
The beast from the middle east has risen once again
I'm the Terrorplane
TERRORPLANE!
Sneaky Arab, slimy slaver, camel tranny masturbator
Billionaire, bellydancer, magic carpet terrorizer
Arms deal dominate, shoot to kill for haven's sake
Violator, infidel, pharaohs curse straight from hell
Ignorance wild and free, handmaiden of bigotry
Wrench the truth out of shape, stereotype the mental state
Gotta hate the Nazi lover, sympathize the scapegoat cover
Zeig Heil! To the brown, the new reich has begun
I'm the Terrorplane
TERRORPLANE!
Villainizer's taking terror to new heights!
Whoa Canada
Whoa Canabis
Whoa Canada
Whoa my god it's a terrorist!
Pretty much the best Black/Speed Metal I've listened to since I learned about Evil Invaders and Vulture. Everything you'd love to be reminded of about this musical era is there. The influences are what you'd expect too: Motörhead, Venom, Bathory, early Slayer, Celtic Frost; aggressive vocals, tortured guitar solos, pounding drums; everything is fast, clear and still a little grimy, but without reverb cranked up to the max. Amazing band, amazing album. Odiumediae
This album is an absolute banger. The riffs are especially groovy this time, the vocals are amazing, and the overall thing is supercatchy. If I'd have to list one downside, it's that the mix is so bass-heavy that the sound only truely comes into it's right when listened on good headphones or extremely good speakers. On anything less it can sound like the bass drowns the rest of the music out. 9/10 Buzzario
The second (03:01) I heard that angry bellow gurgling upwards as from the depths of hell, conquering the composition, rising in intensity, and climaxing more than half a minute later (a geyser of blood spouting up from Tartaros, breaching subterranean roofs and spewing forth onto the face of the earth), I was engrossed hook, line and sinker. Drawn into the underworldly dark. Vocal performances like these never fail to conjure a grin on my face. The Disillusioned One