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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the sweet smell
of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis eyes roll back in your face blood drips on your skin when it comes to death the grave always wins blood drips on your idness face? another victim of the f**king grave the cold dirt is your last place to rest a funeral meal for the worms in the coffin eyes roll back in your face blood drips down your skin when it comes to death the grave alwats wins the worms are feeding on the carcass rotted and moldering and bones are exposed parasitic breakdown of the human form in the grave we are reborn the sweet smell of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
I have found
You have found Before you living groan You got to pay Live for life Follow My steps Exsitence to die ... Following in My steps Do live out all My life Do remain in constant fear Going to sigh And hasten to burn Rock the one who finds Paid to live ... With the light .. Fall to two Lies great demise In silence Counting graves lives foul Go to die Come to burn World Demise Go wilt die The shocked earth groans World Demise |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
I have found
You have found Before you living groan You got to pay Live for life Follow My steps Exsitence to die... Following in My steps Do live out all My life Do remain in constant fear Going to sigh And hasten to burn Rock the one who finds Paid to live... With the light ... Fall to two Lies great demise In silence Counting graves lives foul Go to die Come to burn World Demise Go wilt die The shocked earth groans World Demise |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Words of evil.
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You, we're coming.
Rotting in the wastes below. Die, killing. Rotting in the wastes below. Rotting in the wastes again. Giving the chance to die. Killing for ways to fall. Dying while in hell. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the fearless cries. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the piercing cries. We're turned inside out. [X4] |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
We're coming
Rotting in the wastes below We're turned inside out Beyond the darkness we arise We're turned inside out Beyond the fearless cries We're turned inside out Beyond the darkness we arise We're turned inside out Beyond the piercing cries We're turned inside out |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
We're coming
Rotting in the wastes below We're turned inside out Beyond the darkness we arise We're turned inside out Beyond the fearless cries We're turned inside out Beyond the darkness we arise We're turned inside out Beyond the piercing cries We're turned inside out |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
You, we're coming.
Rotting in the wastes below. Die, killing. Rotting in the wastes below. Rotting in the wastes again. Giving the chance to die. Killing for ways to fall. Dying while in hell. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the fearless cries. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the piercing cries. We're turned inside out. [X4] |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
You, we're coming.
Rotting in the wastes below. Die, killing. Rotting in the wastes below. Rotting in the wastes again. Giving the chance to die. Killing for ways to fall. Dying while in hell. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the fearless cries. We're turned inside out. Beyond the darkness we arise. We're turned inside out. Beyond the piercing cries. We're turned inside out. [X4] |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Blood on skin, so pale
Stained and cold there's something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone fresh blood bleeds dripping from wounds veins leak as skin turns blue the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone Bodies ripped apart skin begins to rot injest the infection of the dead Blood on skin, so pale stained and cold this is something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh Hunger for blood Sever the skin torn to the bone |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Premonition, I dreamt of horror
knowledge of the future i've broken through the barrier Transcend beyond my body the spirits call to me these nightmares are reality Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes Visions, victims I've seen each death murder, torture I know the next - dead Through shadows of the mind Reaching for the light I've seen them die When I close my eyes Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes I've seen the dead tomorrow's victim I've told of places I've seen but have never been Terror, fear as each life ends Horror, dread I've seen the next - dead |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife (But) don't you start no fight Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand? So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door (And) run for your life The man is back in town (So) don't you mess me 'round Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode T.N.T. I'm dynamite T.N.T. And I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
You've found once, live wise.
The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. I will fear rising forms more slow. Live the spell, takes the coming spell forth. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. You've found once, live wise. The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
You've found once, live wise.
The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. I will fear rising forms more slow. Live the spell, takes the coming spell forth. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. You've found once, live wise. The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
You've found once, live wise.
The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. I will fear rising forms more slow. Live the spell, takes the coming spell forth. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. You've found once, live wise. The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
You've found once, live wise.
The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. I will fear rising forms more slow. Live the spell, takes the coming spell forth. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Ravishing you all. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. You've found once, live wise. The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I take chances thinking of death
i really just wish for it if it came today i'd kneel down and ask would you take my soul away? take it away, would you take my soul? take it away... it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end it seems like the end every day it seems like the end and i don't want to pray for forgiveness or for strength just gonna end this miserable life it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide your intervenig it made me believe that i'm alive i'm not better off dead i'll take my chances i'm gonna live and turn the gun on you instead |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The Art Of Headhunting
Chop, chop, chop off comes the head I'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe The art of headhunting Hack, hack, hack the sound of the axe bone-splitting force separates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neck bone now cracks Meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul The art of headhunting Chop, chop, chop off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
It gained control of me
the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the thoughts I think deep within my body eating me from inside I can't control this other self The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Separate from myself Actions without thoughts in constant agony distortion of reality Alternate emotions now come to life my soul asleep unconscious, but awake The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life It gained control of me the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the enemy inside |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
You will soon come with me to die,
And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete. Finding strenght in one's defeat. Living in an endless score. Killing me with battled sores. I'm the one that's sent to kill, Feeling all destructive will. Bring forth one dead soul's decay, The end's complete, it's the final day. When the time has come to bare, Dying young, fall to despair. To bring forth one dead soul decay, The end complete's the final day |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
You will soon come with me to die,
And find that death is not the end. Who I say, who will, who won't be freed. Tell me that this is not the end complete. Even as the end's complete. Finding strenght in one's defeat. Living in an endless score. Killing me with battled sores. I'm the one that's sent to kill, Feeling all destructive will. Bring forth one dead soul's decay, The end's complete, it's the final day. When the time has come to bare, Dying young, fall to despair. To bring forth one dead soul decay, The end complete's the final day |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
chop, chop, chop
off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunder of the cannibal tribe the art of headhunting hack, hack, hack, the sound of the axe bone-splitting force seperates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neckbone now cracks meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on the maggots and feed on your soul the art of headhunting chop, chop, chop, off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Rotting beneath, below.
Ranting, "Too soon to die." Redefiles all. Ranting "She's one to go." Suffocation. Killing The chance denied. Ranting "She's only a child." Rise above them all. Lifting the soul in pain. |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Suffer inside myself
there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering Suffer inside myself there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Suffer inside myself
There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead It's killing me, this deadly plague Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, a step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted It's killing me, this deadly plaque Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, suffer inside myself There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The knife will cut into your flesh soon to be ripped through
Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting It now engulfs you, the terror it builds too The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss In feces i drown you choke on the filth of you Your skin is smeared with shit the knife cuts into it Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss See the knife Cut your flesh Still alive But decapitated Headless stump Buried deep Severed legs and arms And pulled out teeth Fingers cut off And toes too Left in water electrocute From eye sockets blood does shoot Gangrene is fed to you The nightmares have come true, A violent death is upon you The pigs will never find you Ill scatter the pieces of you Flesh and skin is removed Every bone, every bone in your body is smashed |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Here.
Lie alone. Death will come to rot your soul. Glories leaving you at the plow. Rotting |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
dead, but now I wake
Rotten - eight years in the grave smell the ripe decay No eyes in my skull, but I still see Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life Cut me I bleed no blood stab my skin, out runs the pus try to kill what's already dead A dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise from the grave, my flesh is decayed Alive, I'm dead, alive You tried to kill me I don't die that easily back from the dead I live again Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life drinking the blood from a severed head living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead Alive, I'm dead, alive |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me You're reading all those high fashion magazines The clothes you're wearin', girl Are causing public scenes I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone When I first met you, girl, you didn't have no shoes Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Pay for [Me] to go
Live to die city grave Found that life wont pay With ... What's wrong with your mind Kill thoughts set Me ... I dont care to go Just leave Me to die Face scorn live for dying Face scorn to be as one We fall and set for discard Do what the numbers say To see the ways and forces They like to see Me die .. like riches for Step forth to be my lord To be my lord .. reach his fall Set for to be My ... Even need time to spill .. We found the killing bone .. Found to expose the waste Disrespecting future change Face scorn live for dying Face scorn to be as one We fall and set for discard Do what the numbers say |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Pay for [Me] to go
Live to die city grave Found that life wont pay With... What's wrong with your mind Kill thoughts set Me... I dont care to go Just leave Me to die Face scorn live for dying Face scorn to be as one We fall and set for discard Do what the numbers say To see the ways and forces They like to see Me die ... like riches for Step forth to be my lord To be my lord ... reach his fall Set for to be My... Even need time to spill ... We found the killing bone ... Found to expose the waste Disrespecting future change Face scorn live for dying Face scorn to be as one We fall and set for discard Do what the numbers say |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
You make the stars
Illusions and dreams You're what you are Do you know what I mean? I hear you clear See it in your eyes Lying to please It pleases to lie You say it's your way... You say we'll make it Right to the top Your bullshit gets me What have you got? I don't believe A word you say You make me laugh Get outta my way You say it's your way Now listen to what I think of you, Son of a bitch Kiss my ass Son of a bitch Son of a bitch You asshole Son of a bitch Cock suckin' motherfucker I was right - take this - Aaaah! Son of a bitch, ... Cut you three times below the ass too short to shit Two timing son of a dog |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
somewhere in the darkness, another dies
somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, is the afterlife somewhere in the darkness, someone holds a knife somewhere in the darkness, the devil somewhere in the darkness, evil from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, another dies somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed the demonseed is now unearthed |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Live for the cause pain dies for
Deems real the shadows of the door Set falls thru the halls of time There dwells landfill's crime You ask how ? Solid State ! Kill for the need sick lost time Pidgeons falling to ground Bury graves fill beyond lies Deep bruise falling to die You ask how ? Solid State ! Rot around pray their coming for you The one to die predecessor Taking the souls and trade what we want The fabric of life we dont know deciding Go to the place of sacrifice With the jewels preventing access Above with land kills battery Encircle the weak preparing the souls of life Rot around pray their coming for you The one to die predecessor Taking the souls and trade what we want This fabric of life we take your blood or please take your blight and pain {insert weird samples here} You ask how ? Solid State ! Live for the pain cause dies for Deems real the shadows of the door Set falls thru the halls of time There dwells landfill's crime You ask how ? Solid State ! Live for the cause pain dies for Deems real the shadows of the door Solid State ! |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Live for the cause pain dies for
Deems real the shadows of the door Set falls thru the halls of time There dwells landfill's crime You ask how? Solid State! Kill for the need sick lost time Pidgeons falling to ground Bury graves fill beyond lies Deep bruise falling to die You ask how? Solid State! Rot around pray their coming for you The one to die predecessor Taking the souls and trade what we want The fabric of life we dont know deciding Go to the place of sacrifice With the jewels preventing access Above with land kills battery Encircle the weak preparing the souls of life Rot around pray their coming for you The one to die predecessor Taking the souls and trade what we want This fabric of life we take your blood or please take your blight and pain [Insert weird samples here] You ask how? Solid State! Live for the pain cause dies for Deems real the shadows of the door Set falls thru the halls of time There dwells landfill's crime You ask how? Solid State! Live for the cause pain dies for Deems real the shadows of the door Solid State! |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty, cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Kill all.
Fight death. Lesions fighting love. Fight them all in a living hell. Slowly rot and you die. You fight death as you slowly realize. Kill them all. Fight death and slowly read in the love. Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot. Slowly we rot. Dead to all. Fighting as you slowly read in your love. Fighting the sword. The sword is your plow. Dead to all. Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell. Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell. Slowly we dwell. Decharge. Kill all, thy tainted Withered soul I, know Vile is pussing, living it out Slowly rotting and dying You might definitely feel The distorting of (all), (your) life (The below is a real question mark) Kill all who find death is not (To be) slowly rotting out. ?? Furthermore join me Slowly we rot.. Slowly we rot.. (This is also a question mark?) Then the one who finds death Is not (to be) slowly rotting out Violently distorting As his soul is leaking blood Then the one will find the truth Of slowly rotting out furthermore join me Slowly we dwell.. Slowly we dwell.. To die...... |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Kill all.
Fight death. Lesions fighting love. Fight them all in a living hell. Slowly rot and you die. You fight death as you slowly realize. Kill them all. Fight death and slowly read in the love. Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot. Slowly we rot. Dead to all. Fighting as you slowly read in your love. Fighting the sword. The sword is your plow. Dead to all. Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell. Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell. Slowly we dwell. Decharge. Kill all, thy tainted Withered soul I, know Vile is pussing, living it out Slowly rotting and dying You might definitely feel The distorting of (all), (your) life (The below is a real question mark) Kill all who find death is not (To be) slowly rotting out. ?? Furthermore join me Slowly we rot.. Slowly we rot.. (This is also a question mark?) Then the one who finds death Is not (to be) slowly rotting out Violently distorting As his soul is leaking blood Then the one will find the truth Of slowly rotting out furthermore join me Slowly we dwell.. Slowly we dwell.. To die...... |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Kill all.
Fight death. Lesions fighting love. Fight them all in a living hell. Slowly rot and you die. You fight death as you slowly realize. Kill them all. Fight death and slowly read in the love. Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot. Slowly we rot. Dead to all. Fighting as you slowly read in your love. Fighting the sword. The sword is your plow. Dead to all. Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell. Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell. Slowly we dwell. Decharge. Kill all, thy tainted Withered soul I, know Vile is pussing, living it out Slowly rotting and dying You might definetly feel The distorting of (all), (your) life (The below is a real question mark) Kill all who find death is not (To be) slowly rotting out. ?? Furthermore join me Slowly we rot.. Slowly we rot.. (This is also a question mark?) Then the one who finds death Is not (to be) slowly rotting out Violently distorting As his soul is leaking blood Then the one will find the truth Of slowly rotting out Futhermore join me Slowly we dwell.. Slowly we dwell.. To die...... |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Kill all.
Fight death. Lesions fighting love. Fight them all in a living hell. Slowly rot and you die. You fight death as you slowly realize. Kill them all. Fight death and slowly read in the love. Fight them all, join me, slowly we rot. Slowly we rot. Dead to all. Fighting as you slowly read in your love. Fighting the sword. The sword is your plow. Dead to all. Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell. Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell. Slowly we dwell. Decharge. Kill all, thy tainted Withered soul I, know Vile is pussing, living it out Slowly rotting and dying You might definitely feel The distorting of (all), (your) life (The below is a real question mark) Kill all who find death is not (To be) slowly rotting out. ?? Furthermore join me Slowly we rot.. Slowly we rot.. (This is also a question mark?) Then the one who finds death Is not (to be) slowly rotting out Violently distorting As his soul is leaking blood Then the one will find the truth Of slowly rotting out furthermore join me Slowly we dwell.. Slowly we dwell.. To die...... |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I cut your throat, wide, opening
A hole in your neck Your blood sprays my skin warm and wet you can't feel your heart beating scream no one is listening I cut your tongue from your mouth dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead All is quiet as I force my fist down your cut throat Grabing tendons and veins I pull your insides out through your lipless mouth Your stiff body is cold and still dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Violent Silence dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Haphazardly I remove your spleen And your liver There is much blood Eyes have been removed While you were still alive Now I tear your flesh, I am ripping your skin dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Fingerless hands, clenched - I continue to dissect blood spurting from punctured flesh your naked body stripped of skin soon you will rotten Insects infest your flesh |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
.. live or die
Let them live in pain As I look to the right I see the horror filled within Let the guilty pay Back from the grave From the life of everyone From the bottom of the grave Took the death of everyone To those who fear their right .. .. The fear that turns you inside out Into the realms of no way out Into a life of the utter doubt A place in which you will exist A place in which you're living dead |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead
Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take its hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes The cold grasp, a blood hand The skeleton, it cracks And its twitching Inside of your body The brain retreats The heart beats no longer In denial Life no longer there To comfort To invigorate To betray you The rotten now await you Meet the Devil's keeper In the shadow of the reaper The rotten now await you To invade you The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take it hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
They're alive, die as I space you. That's where I seize the spell.
The devil loves the pain. Encircle victims, breath the pain. Buried fears, weak the soul. No more to you, now you're set in stone. Bowing at your feeds and thoughts. Cold winter freezing solid, with your fights falling when. He hears voices say," Tall toys gone." Fell aside with heaps of fear. Dreaded calls springs in year. One attacks himself from them. Feel your own spirit, a spirit say Say, "Timeout in your life." What's wrong? You're wrong. We're set in stone. We're set in stone Strike of thirst in hell it's sought. By devil night we bought. Heaps of pain, tools of war. Towards my painful ever sore. Set in stone. We're set in stone Over by the trees behind Set in ourselves we find. The power builds, why it lasts, come. |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
There alive, die as I space you.
That's where I cease the spell. The devil loves the pain. Certain victims breath the pain. Buried, weak the soul. No more to you. You're set in stone. Bow at your feeds and thoughts. Cold winter, freezing solid with your fights fooling where. Hear voices say. Tall toys gone. Fell aside with heaps of fear. Dreaded calls springs in year. One attacks himself from them. Feel your own spirit. Spirit say. Timeout your life. What's wrong? Your wrong. We're set in stone. We're set in stone. Strike of thirst, in hell its sought. By devil night we bought. Heaps of pain, tools of war. Towards my painful ever sore. We're set in stoneX4 Over by the trees behind. Set in ourselves we find. Power builds, where it hurts. Come. |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
God is the wicked way,of your second chance!
The gods searchin' heads of death! The crippling man wants you dead! The final cries are due! The certain heads of death! The final cries are due! God is the wicked way,of your second chance! The gods searchin' heads of death! God is the wicked way of! God is the wicked way of! God is the wicked way of! God is the wicked way of life! God is the wicked way of! God is the wicked way of life! |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
Terror fills My mind
Cannot prevent what's mine [revenge was mine] Silence life thats ... Fearing the souls of fate Death decides rotting ways Rotting Ways Fear of death the signs from below Rotting Ways .. The fear has come beyond the rotting ways Now the time writes down the days They're coming for the glory of the kill without a sound Mystery ... back into the ground Terror fills My mind Cannot prevent what's mine [revenge was mine] Silence life thats ... Fearing the souls of fate Death decides rotting ways |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Resign my brain.
Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I thought the day I'd die you'd rule. Rewind my sense. Range choice of live expense. Days come, nights fall. Fix all mistakes, rule all. When is locked in. Set back within your realm of violence. If you see anything, soon we'll rise. Resign, my brain. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come, rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. Resign my friend. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Resign my brain.
Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I thought the day I'd die you'd rule. Rewind my sense. Range choice of live expense. Days come, nights fall. Fix all mistakes, rule all. When is locked in. Set back within your realm of violence. If you see anything, soon we'll rise. Resign, my brain. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come, rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. Resign my friend. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Resign my brain.
Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I thought the day I'd die you'd rule. Rewind my sense. Range choice of live expense. Days come, nights fall. Fix all mistakes, rule all. When is locked in. Set back within your realm of violence. If you see anything, soon we'll rise. Resign, my brain. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come, rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. Resign my friend. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I said the day I'd rule you'd die. |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The hearse awaits to drive you to hell
the coffin opens, you're dead on the table I prepare the peices for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle to drain out the pus, blood, and bile One eyeball missing, 6 teeth and four limbs rope was used as the method to strangle rats have eaten part of the genitals oh my God not another dead body the cadaver is cut up and cut up again gutted and split up in two to ferment in the grave thrown six feet down one piece at a time for the insects to find rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated the hearse awaits to drive you to hell the coffin opens you're dead on the table I prepare the pieces for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle the bloody bodies have been probed and cut a severed head hangs on a hook cockroaches and ants invade the torso everything below the waist has been cooked Rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
You saw your life pass before your eyes
I watched your body twist in pain Rotten bodies, dead leaking pussing limbs Separated heads smell the rotting dead degenerating flesh mutilated after death moulded decayed skin decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you once alive Now just pile of flesh decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I violate the rotten dead bodies tortured, stiffened carnage in my mind I need to kill Amputate, cutting skin, through the bone disfigured human flesh leaking pussing limbs separated heads smell the rotting dead I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I defile the rotten corpse mutilated after death moulded decayed dead Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Killing for the sacred one
Find the words and go beyond Search for the word to find Just follow me and redefine Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Kill for the sacred one Find the words and go beyond Seach for the word to find Just follow me and redefine Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Finding the word Please be the word ??? Wretched torture death dismay Feed off the ones that go unto you Finding the ones are sacred to you Killing the souls and fighting the dead We are the ones the coming of dread The coming of dread ??? The temple which will do no good The beast before will show you should Search for the word to find That penetrates the re-align Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Search for the word to find Just follow Me and redefine |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Killing for the sacred one
Find the words and go beyond Search for the word to find Just follow me and redefine Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Kill for the sacred one Find the words and go beyond Seach for the word to find Just follow me and redefine Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Finding the word Please be the word Wretched torture death dismay Feed off the ones that go unto you Finding the ones are sacred to you Killing the souls and fighting the dead We are the ones the coming of dread The coming of dread The temple which will do no good The beast before will show you should Search for the word to find That penetrates the re-align Redefine This will be the constant fear That goes beyond the life-dead trail Falls into the searching light Falls to the bottom of this blind Search for the word to find Just follow Me and redefine |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze - Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze - You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze - n-no, nooo Purple haze - No, its painful, baby |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
A pressure point, feel resort life.
Worthless soul, a periled stay. Release fear, to spare, your gone. You come with me through Satan And through the arch of maker's side. A pressure point. A pressure point. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Your grips fallen.
I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond. Expired, we've acquired platonic disease. No jury, your cause. Speak laws afford the bigot. Back load myself. Lay down the sentence of never ending said. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. No jury. The pain. The chance wronged release pain. The stakes torn, lives cross. Deep waters, willing loss. Download main site. Lay down victims right. The fuels burnt, worlds part. Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Now see, world dies. Strips down the face of disguise. No rules, my way. My way of things to say. Your pore boils, burnt sore. Lift off the face of wood. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Your grips fallen.
I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond. Expired, we've acquired platonic disease. No jury, your cause. Speak laws afford the bigot. Back load myself. Lay down the sentence of never ending said. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. No jury. The pain. The chance wronged release pain. The stakes torn, lives cross. Deep waters, willing loss. Download main site. Lay down victims right. The fuels burnt, worlds part. Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Now see, world dies. Strips down the face of disguise. No rules, my way. My way of things to say. Your pore boils, burnt sore. Lift off the face of wood. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Your grips fallen.
I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond. Expired, we've acquired platonic disease. No jury, your cause. Speak laws afford the bigot. Back load myself. Lay down the sentence of never ending said. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. No jury. The pain. The chance wronged release pain. The stakes torn, lives cross. Deep waters, willing loss. Download main site. Lay down victims right. The fuels burnt, worlds part. Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Now see, world dies. Strips down the face of disguise. No rules, my way. My way of things to say. Your pore boils, burnt sore. Lift off the face of wood. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. Platonic disease. |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Up and decide
Live for the dying need Paralyzing Pain evolves slow Learns Me to suffer for Finds Me the way To the scar... Say what you will Testing to fall Down towards secrets to grow Working towards life Calling the dogs |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Up and decide
Live for the dying need Paralyzing Pain evolves slow Learns Me to suffer for Finds Me the way To the scar... Say what you will Testing to fall Down towards secrets to grow Working towards life Calling the dogs |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You're destined to die
Life goes on Even after death Killing for the need |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You're destined to die
Life goes on Even after death Killing for the need |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You're destined to die
Life goes on Even after death Killing for the need |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror dying in the darkness now one of us bitten by the wolf now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope dying in the darkness Now one of us bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood Another victim Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood infected dead the blood of the wolf infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body In the night hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous Lust for human flesh Legacy of blood Infected dead The blood of the wolf Infects my body In the night, hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Find out, care for them.
Fear the spawn, fear lies dead. Believe you come with me. You'll soon know, god destroys lives. Call for, my future. In the graves, souls find rest. The search for lives fortune. We find you, find your remains. Find out, care for them. Fear the spawn, fear lies dead. You'll suffer here we go. We're dead, the sights we're in for. Why wage, tortured lives. Through life's, burning sun. Torture is, torn hearts. Death for, death is for the opposed. Set back, you face pain. And fight, wolves pack run. You face pain. You face pain. Your soul just lost time. Lost time. Why wage, tortured lives. Through life's, burning sun. Torture is, torn hearts. Death for, death for opposed. Set back, you face pain. And fight, bad wolves run. Death to, all this war of lies. Watch out, your soul just lost time. Your soul just lost time. Lost time. For those, butchered hearts. Take the fears, squeeze fast. Sign on to refuel. The touch of your face, is sealed. |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Find out, care for them.
Fear the spawn, fear lies dead. Believe you come with me. You'll soon know, god destroys lives. Call for, my future. In the graves, souls find rest. The search for lives fortune. We find you, find your remains. Find out, care for them. Fear the spawn, fear lies dead. You'll suffer here we go. We're dead, the sights we're in for. Why wage, tortured lives. Through life's, burning sun. Torture is, torn hearts. Death for, death is for the opposed. Set back, you face pain. And fight, wolves pack run. You face pain. You face pain. Your soul just lost time. Lost time. Why wage, tortured lives. Through life's, burning sun. Torture is, torn hearts. Death for, death for opposed. Set back, you face pain. And fight, bad wolves run. Death to, all this war of lies. Watch out, your soul just lost time. Your soul just lost time. Lost time. For those, butchered hearts. Take the fears, squeeze fast. Sign on to refuel. The touch of your face, is sealed. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Live face, live wars
Live final fallen shore. Wise up down play. Locked spine. The spirits rule, lies down Rip the cord, spent with the dead. Lockdown. Lockdown. Life's pace. Crowds boss. View the scum you'll cross. We're burned in, we're burned out. We're burned on the fire. Relax, lie down. Beg to a different crown. Wise up, down play. Locked spine. The spirits rule, lies down Rip the cord, spent with the dead. Live face, live wars Live final fallen shore. Relax, lie down. Beg to a different crown. Lockdown west side Sent to a distant land. Wise up, down play. Locked spine. The spirits rule, lies down Rip the cord, spent with the dead. |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
[demo version - Remastered edition ('97) bonus]
Live like the dead. We find what its like to rise. We die to create. We will not wait. Attack. We see what its like to rise. You to protect. We see to invade. The night of those on fire. |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
Through the course,frozen in time,
through your rights I see lies! I'm the one you see, I'm the one to find, I'm the course of these lies! Through this transcend, killing time, through this time I fall out! With the end, your fucking ghastly stare, desperation comes out! I'm the one you see, I'm the one to find, I'm the course of these lies! Now clear, is to die in fear, in the end you'll find lies! With patience, with patience goes life! With sentence, with sentence comes death! Through the course,frozen time, through your rights I see lies! With the end your fucking ghastly stare, desperation comes out! I'm the one you see, I'm the one to find, I'm the course of the lies! |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
Arising from the dark
A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time is the final bout Life slowly decays From the depths of down below Powerful rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing Time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result Life's death draws near A freefall victim to decay Infection sets the pace Rising from your loneliness and the human race |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
Arising from the dark
A peeling soul to pay Crawling in the light piercing through your brain Reaching out for help The help in which you pray Searching for the answers To questions which they say Just Killing Time Killing time is the final bout Life slowly decays From the depths of down below Powerful rotting ways Corpses lay out on the ground Form a perfect line Killing Time Rotten is the deadly birth Strength turns to fear What awaits the end result Life's death draws near A freefall victim to decay Infection sets the pace Rising from your loneliness and the human race |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
you are coming for
you're coming to you're killing for me realise the point is the pain comes the body fresh you're killing for me kill for me kill for me because life is'nt fair because the chance with sight souls are searching for outside the pain can't be ignored all around lives on the the fight is yours terrorised cities lost your world with the permanent thoughts of hate with their lies die verse 1 verse 2 |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
You are coming for
You're coming to You're killing for me Realise The point is The pain comes The body fresh You're killing for me Kill for me Kill for me Because Life isn't fair Because The chance With sight Souls are searching for Outside The pain can't be ignored All around Lives on the Fight is yours Terrorised cities lost Your world With the permanent thoughts of hate With their lies Die |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
You are coming for
You're coming to You're killing for me Realise The point is The pain comes The body fresh You're killing for me Kill for me Kill for me Because Life isn't fair Because The chance With sight Souls are searching for Outside The pain can't be ignored All around Lives on the Fight is yours Terrorised cities lost Your world With the permanent thoughts of hate With their lies Die |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
you are coming for
you're coming to you're killing for me realise the point is the pain comes the body fresh you're killing for me kill for me kill for me because life is'nt fair because the chance with sight souls are searching for outside the pain can't be ignored all around lives on the the fight is yours terrorised cities lost your world with the permanent thoughts of hate with their lies die verse 1 verse 2 |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
you are coming for
you're coming to you're killing for me realise the point is the pain comes the body fresh you're killing for me kill for me kill for me because life is'nt fair because the chance with sight souls are searching for outside the pain can't be ignored all around lives on the the fight is yours terrorised cities lost your world with the permanent thoughts of hate with their lies die verse 1 verse 2 |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
The feeling contends, once kind.
Violence starts, won't cease. Vengeance comes. Want rewards. The servant starts piercing chores. Stitching mouths, once skinned. The gaping wounds left to mend. Reckless kills, live dispite. Boundary has soldiers try. I have come to read my friend The gifts of all those born and bred. The living dead once more resign. We're facing cause it's creation. I have come to resist life's scar in pain. The fates just called in Armageddon. Infected, for the scraps are red. Deep within the living charge. The bag once empty filled with fire. I'd like to find out, just what you said. I'd like to see you. Justice dead. Who'd like to see you. Justice served With lies to go around, the sentence served. |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Robbed of the soul. Live in hell.
Rise above the charred believings' bowel. Rise above the soul's chalky chains. Give the destiny what it's named. The darkest white brought in death balloons soon to come. Rise above the dark demon's tower. Body's seized the charge. You've killed yourselfX6 Killed. Killed yourself. Rotting the soul to leave. Ranting, "She's one to give." Darkened your soul to waste. Ranting, "She's soon to gain." Rotting above the tide. Ranting, "She's holding time." Killing their souls with pain. Ranting, "She's one to gain." |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Robbed of the soul. Live in hell.
Rise above the charred believings' bowel. Rise above the soul's chalky chains. Give the destiny what it's named. The darkest white brought in death balloons soon to come. Rise above the dark demon's tower. Body's seized the charge. You've killed yourselfX6 Killed. Killed yourself. Rotting the soul to leave. Ranting, "She's one to give." Darkened your soul to waste. Ranting, "She's soon to gain." Rotting above the tide. Ranting, "She's holding time." Killing their souls with pain. Ranting, "She's one to gain." |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Rot Alone. Destiny,
Killing the souls of lives at your feet. Dead to its fight. Hell as they said. Killing the darkened rotting fate. Fate. Rot Alone. Bludgeoning hell. Finding their souls and returning to dwell. Killing and bleeding tightened as one. Killing the darkest rotting fate. Rot all lesions. Glory. Rotting, plowed. Dead he's killed your soul. Glory. Rotting flower. Kill. |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Rot Alone. Destiny,
Killing the souls of lives at your feet. Dead to its fight. Hell as they said. Killing the darkened rotting fate. Fate. Rot Alone. Bludgeoning hell. Finding their souls and returning to dwell. Killing and bleeding tightened as one. Killing the darkest rotting fate. Rot all lesions. Glory. Rotting, plowed. Dead he's killed your soul. Glory. Rotting flower. Kill. |
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