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Death Metal
Album - 8 agosto 1997 - Debaser id 11891

di Dismember

[Music: F. Estby, D. Blomqvist. Lyrics: M. K„rki.]

Holyman the liar
the madman and his call
out on a crusade
fishing for lost souls
slimy holy snake
selling false faith
inject his lethal venom
into weakened minds

Like flies to shit
they gather for mass
approach the altar
of madness
let the ceremonial
comedy begin
live their life
with their head up their ass

Holyman with his bible
deciever <deceiver?> in disguise
shields you from the truth
with promises of paradise

Blinded walk on the trail of lost souls
insane minds bleeding for their saviour
Il tuo voto:
[Music: D. Blomqvist, F. Estby. Lyrics: M. K„rki.]

I put the 9mm glock to your head
and gently squeese the trigger
blowing out your <i>[fucking]</i> brains
on the wall in all kind of crazy figures

So what are you gonna do now
you piece of shit
(you're such a ???)
how (fucking) stupid can a man be
you've should have known better

Weaving my world
from the cord of your soul
as i slowly fuck
the bullet exit hole
through the funeral mist
I drag you to my temple
dead yet so alive
living in my dreams

Nothing brings me greater joy
than the memory of when I
wiped that smile from your lips
the look of horror in your eyes
as I pulled out a gun
and pointed it at your <i>[fucking]</i> face
Il tuo voto:
[Music: F. Estby. Lyrics: F. Estby.]

Stab it or grab it
instant the burning
of choices you make
follow prophetic turnings
stinging the eyes
out of every option
go with the flow
a hideous notion

Would you dare to look hate in the eye
kill yourself from within while living outside

Strong will sedated
grow weak and decapitated
selfinflicted <self inflicted?> fall
twisting the future 'round your neck
by being a winner
where losing is all

I'm the trendkiller
all out wrecking mindthriller
I'm the trendkiller
onetrack speeding spinechiller

Embittered follower
drink and keep on die for others
Il tuo voto:
[Music: F. Estby. Lyrics: F. Estby.]

In darkness embraced so dead still so near
come walk towards trhe voices you fear
let the impact of reality fade
of what you dont <don't?> believe how could you be afraid

Rape the minds of generations to come
forgiving is living revenge to some
living ghost behind a spirit killing face
stillborn ways of a mindfucking race

Shape the twisted into never sleeping
mourners of god die screaming no more
forever weeping
through hostile eyes never closing
let me inside to live the religious
decomposing

Warped, deranged to see
dying walls inside a kinddom <kingdom?> not to be
entries of fanatic delusions
lose their way in the wheels of confusion
Il tuo voto:
[Music: D. Blomqvist, F. Estby. Lyrics: M. K„rki.]

300 years has passed
time is ripe for return
back to the holy lands
where our souls yearn
across the barren waste
through the mists of space
from sun to sun
who will win the race

We are bred for war
heed the crusader call
to claim the sacred prize
the cradle of us all

Like a sword we cut
through occupied lands
bringing justice and order
to a lesser race
we shall conquer you all
and rule with an iron hand

And then came the day
of cursed Tukayiid
where seven was gathered
against a greater white
only one met success
through the firestorm

We are bred for war
hear the Ghostbear roar
we are bred for supremacy
fear the jaguar claws
we breed to improve
feel the Jadefalcons wrath
we are bred for war
we are bred for death
Il tuo voto:
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