In Vain

by Blut Reaktor

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Produced: Johnathon Bastone
Mixed And Mastered By Johnathon Bastone.
Artwork: Johnathon Bastone


released April 21, 2015




Blut Reaktor New York, New York

Blut Reaktor is a Project fronted by Johnathon Bastone that started in 2008.

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Track Name: In Chains
Fall into the jaws of hell.
Where the junkie suffers well.
In a mind altered spell.
where temptation markets itself.
fall into the abyss.
into the city of dis.
where life becomes a bliss.
a illusion you can not resist.

Life shifts down in this cyclone of

down where sins infest.
into the temples of flesh.
where the blood comes to confess.
and let the mind become possessed.
down where angels go.
into your veins as white as snow.
the the poison take control.
as it sadates your mind and soul.
Track Name: Fear (Album Version)
Trace the sickness from within
Touch and feel the serpent's skin
Inside Sin Thrives behind a false salvation.
A sick deliverance,
Take away your innocence.
As the man on the cross, stares at you in silence.

Inside Sin Thrives

Lay him down to penetrate,
Upon the alter of dissolving faith.
He prays for his soul to be saved.
Uncleansed by his heresies.
Defiled upon his majesty.
All in the name of temptation

Inside Sin Thrives

Trace the sickness from within.
Touch and feel the serpent's skin.
inside sin thrives behind the churches corruption.
A Sacrificial blasphemy.
playing out his fantasy’s.
Track Name: The Prisoner
Silenced in blood free will never speak
The slaves shall serve hate never sleeps
For nonexistent idle shows no accountability
death has justified free will has become a burden
heretic clash an endless combat blissful in ignorance
I want to watch you burn for there is no rigorousness
Intent ulter hold nothing to posses in a virtuous kiss.
a hiss on belief beg to differ not chains to sever.
Track Name: Pray For Us
We rise from nothing, we're discontent.
We're abomination, we're heaven sent.
We're nothing but fiction. a mental existence.
as we praise this corroded machine.
Screams of the hopeless does anyone hear?
As the emptiness continues to appear.
For what we become just to be undone.
As we bloom into a gorgous nothing.

What are we praying for?
What are we hoping for?
Holding on to what we'll never be.
Reaching out to what we'll never see.

We are aborted without a care.
we're the damaged ones, we can't be repaired.
till the day it ends, it will never stop.
as we breath in this toxic air.
we are born again in this acid hell.
As the wicked ones teaches us to dwell.
Till the day it stops, it will never end.
only in death can we be spared.
Track Name: Cyclone
She's like a falling star.
Falling into the dark.
This cyclone keeps circulating.
As the spiral keeps rotating.
detesting all she's done.
falling to delerium.
This landfill of guilt is weighing down her confidence.

Humilliated by her sins.
As they keep one peircing in.
stressing this hostility.
Inhaling lunacy.
a world to blind to see
proclaiming heresy.
Trying to break free from this world of ignorance.
Track Name: Pure
Distorted visions.
playing the victum.
your words hold no truth.
mental illusions.
verbal abusions.
i can see right through you.
a virus that's perfectly flawed.
stripping the hero.
crucify the ego.
you become nothing at all.

Extended fingers
as they linger
to those who hear your plee.
spreading your disease.
a plauge on release.
just to satisfy your needs.
you are the virus.
in need of a cure.
your touch is so tainted
you were once so pure.
Track Name: Flesh Of Flesh
Your flesh is sanctified
as you seduce these innocent eyes
as my mind is crucified.
whisper in my ear your beautiful lie.
as i thrust this forbidden fruit.
as i please the sinner in you.
as i feed your inner bliss.
tasting tempation from a devils kiss.
as i breach your sacred walls.
as this purity descends and falls
as i preach my obsessions.
upon this bed of unholy confessions.

Forgive me father for I am sin.
Inviting this desecration, let it flood within.
This body will no longer go untouched.
For I hunger for you in vein.

Your flesh is so divine.
As you lay upon me like a shrine.
A seduction you can’t deny.
For Devil made flesh to sodomize.
So Praise me like the man on the cross.
Fuck me like all hope is lost.
For Your flesh you give to me.
Fulfills the need of my disease.

Your flesh is santified.
like a goddess in deguise.
In this room of paradise.
where your lust is testified.
so rejoice. embrace the sin.
Use me up like heroin.
as i feed your adrenalin.
For my hunger is never content.
Track Name: Futile
A lie to save a lie
to keep the nerve justified
Turn your words in to shit
thru the mouth of a hypocrite
Feed on the weak and play with scars
just like the plague you are
Pressing down and make the cut
only to find tainted blood


Follow a false disciple
ill kill you in your name
Drinking down your pride
you level up with haste
Playing innocence
I’ll shit you a crown
Throw you own faults you fall from grace
Track Name: The Thing From The Grave
Who's that lerking outside my window?
The Thing From The Grave.
Who's that Yerning outside my window?
it's flesh that he craves.
Rotting away grostequely.
Breeding Immortality.
Who's that ghastly outside my window?
the thing from the grave.

Until mother earth is riped with decay.
Until Nothing remains.

Coming at you like a bullet.
penetrating down his prey.
his abetite is a endless abyss,
Never keeps his hunger at bay.
He's a walking virus.
Spreading his disease.
It's terror among the living.
Awake of the deseased.