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Strapping Young Lad
Album - 10 febbraio 2003 - Debaser id 62587

di Strapping Young Lad

ever... Forever... For EVER
Il tuo voto:
Human Mind, Human Soul...
Human Weakness
I love you... I love you...
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

No... no one
No pride at all

I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!
My skin is infected

Quiet now, Quiet now... Quiet Human
I love you... I love you...
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

No... no one
No pride at all

You Fail
I am Temptation... your Saviour
Now your Soul dies...

You won't survive
Nothing will ever survive...
Filling the void with nothingness

All rise... Satan steals you away
Hate Springs eternal
I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!

My skin is infected
And I never...
Never...
There's no release
Il tuo voto:
Bombs away... Bombs away...
All is in its place
It's time to lay...
It's time to lay... everything to waste

I'll walk away
Won't hesitate

By the way...
Honesty is everything I've ever wanted
Strip it away... today's the day
In what I do there's no disgrace
Calling you out
Calling!

Calling...
Long may we Reign...
This is Relentless
This is our World
This is Relentless
Il tuo voto:
Rape is just cause for murdering
Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn

Rape gives strength to weakness
Lies prone... cold and alone
He says...

I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
Body... Body... Body... Body... Body

Here now alone with all who love her
Now feel this come down on you
You fucking pig... now you die
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want to see you fucking dead
Il tuo voto:
Give us a reason for coming of war
Fighting for Jesus through prices of oil
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all

Reaching for something
When nothing else matters
Buddha to Krishna through Jesus and Allah
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all

Far from here... we'll light away
So unclear... we'll find the way
To war... we ride
Il tuo voto:
Devour the living
Devour the dead
We learn how we live when we die

Divide... Divide... Divide
We learn how we live when we die
Divide... MULTIPLY
Divide... MULTIPLY
Divide... MULTIPLY
We learn hown we live when we die

Dividing the living... Defining the dead
One hundred or more in the womb
One hundred will go... one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away
Oh God help me with these dreams
Of one hundred millions souls washed away
One hundred will go... one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away
Il tuo voto:
Praing yourself,
Do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No way you can wash away nature...
Do you know what you're doing...
Do you know what to say?

Dripping... Seeping
Dripping... Leaking
Dripping... Cabbages

Grazing away
Do you know what you're feeling?
You fool... do you know where you lay?
I'm gone, there's no answer... it's over
Do you know what I'm saying...
Do you know what I'm saying?

Dripping... Gigbutt
Dirt Pride... My pride
Dripping... Bunksock

Bathe... Bathe...
Commiserate...Commiserate...

I'm not about helping hopeless
Bored when I wash them away...
Internal a body at war with itself
And the bleeding I do... it's for me

Dripping... Seeping
Dripping... Leaking
Dripping... Cabbages

Bathe... Bathe...
Commiserate... Commiserate

Praising yourself
Do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No color, no code, no creed... WAR

Wash my fucking balls
Il tuo voto:
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