Bringer of Blood
Album - 22 settembre 2003 - Debaser id 78793

I gotta find my way outta hell
I gotta find my way alone
I see myself dead by suicide
by a knife, gun, a blade-- or hanging high
Will I be safe or will I die
Can I stop the voices deep inside,
my mind, my mind, my mind, my fucking mind!!

Dead to me - Youre dead to me
Youre dead to me, all dead to me

Oh My Fucking God!!

Im a victim, Ive lived through disaster -
Pushed too far this is the reaction

I hate your lies
I hate my life

Dead to me - Youre dead to me
Youre dead to me - All Dead

Oh My Fucking God!!

Im a victim ive lived through disaster
Pushed too far this is the reaction - to you!!

I hate your lies
I hate my life

Hoping I'll find a way,
a way to live dead together

A way to hide my fears, a way to disappear
I cant fake it, I wont make it
I'll just hate it, I cant fake it
I wont make it, I just hate it
I cant take it
I cant change it, I cant take it, I cant take it!
I wont make it, no!!

Dead to me, youre dead to me,
youre dead to me - all dead!

Dead.. Dead... Youre soon to be dead
I put a 12 gauge under my chin
Dead.. Dead... Youre soon to be dead
I put a 12 gauge under my chin

Dead to me youre dead to me
Youre dead to me, all dead to me

Oh my fucking god!!!

Im a victim ive lived through disaster
Pushed too far this is the reaction

...died a thousand times again and again...
In my mind I have died.

I have slowly withered.

Your death, your blood, your life, you re dead
To the death- slit your neck- dark, dark demons haunt
The death- in death, demons haunt
The heart pumps then it stops
Flow through your life then you drop
Blood- the blood- in blood, dark demons haunt
The very blood that runs through you
It's time to die when your skin turns blue
Your skin turned blue you breathed your last breath
Rotten in the crypt is your next step
Friend with the maggots in your head
Bleed again and again- die you re dead
Feel it dripping- feel the drip, formaldehyde you re prepared for the crypt
But it's cold, in the grave, in my tomb
When skin turns blue you ll know your time is through
You re dead inside of you crawl back into the womb
God damn-you
God damn- my soul
God damn- you
God damn- all of you

I feel like the walls are closing in
I'm still alive but I might as well be dead
I feel like the walls are closing in
I feel like the walls are closing in on me
Imprisoned locked up like I'm in a skin coffin
Doubt about the thought will I ever taste freedom
Take away me body I feel empty as a victim
I cannot wait, I cannot wait- I cannot wait for dying
Caged like a rat and I'm gonna start a freaking
To die right now would be a real fucking treat
And compared to being in this fucking shithole where I'm treated like an animal
No an animal's protected from extinction
Locked up like I'm in a skin coffin
I'm in a jail in my soul
I know there's no escaping
I feel like the walls are slowly closing in on
Sometimes I wish the reaper would just come and take my body to the grave
Then I could just wait for you in your dreams

No escape from this lonely grave- buried six feet down Molested, dumped in a hole, beaten, shivering Scream for mother she can't save you No God hears you, only death awaits you Die by my hand, the master of the damned The kill is what I crave- doom no prophecy will save You re rotten already, now's your time to decay A terminal illness called dead in the grave A chance at a new beginning- senseless- vicious- violent, Cold calculated killing in remembrance of the dead, I've kept the severed head and dried its eyes for days As I watched its body decay