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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You're rising
Cure you of the dead You're dying Live beyond the way Falling thru the gates Scavenge you With the darkening light Thru the falling going low Thru the death of those The dying... We're dying Healing of the one Falling of the days Charring in the sun We're dying Killing for the need Violence of the ways Slowly bleed Killing for the need Rising of the dead The falling ways The killing for the need ... darkened light The rising of the dead With the darkening light |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
You're rising
Cure you of the dead You're dying Live beyond the way Falling thru the gates Scavenge you With the darkening light Thru the falling going low Thru the death of those The dying ... We're dying Healing of the one Falling of the days Charring in the sun We're dying Killing for the need Violence of the ways Slowly bleed Killing for the need Rising of the dead The falling ways The killing for the need .. darkened light The rising of the dead With the darkening light |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
With the dying
Rot in hell religious one (Cold fate) the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying We're the cause of death Find the one kill the need You're the one to make him bleed Find the darkness little one ... We're the cause of death Rot in hell religious one (Cold fate) the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying We're the cause of death Find the one kill the need You're the one to make him bleed Find the darkness little one We're the cause of death Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed! |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over , bleed ! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over , bleed ! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
After the battle is over
And the sand's drunken the blood All what there remains Is the bitterness of delusion The immortality of the Gods Sits at their side As they leave the walls behind To reach the jewels gleam The days have come When the steel will rule And upon his head A crown of gold Your hand wields the might The tyrant's the precursor You carry the will As the morning is near I sing the ballads Of victory and defeat I hear the tales Of frozen mystery The new kingdoms rise by the circle of the tyrants In the land of darkness the warrior, that was me Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows Where the winds cannot reach the tyrant's might was born And often I look back with tears in my eyes Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
After the battle is over
And the sand's drunken the blood All what there remains Is the bitterness of delusion The immortality of the Gods Sits at their side As they leave the walls behind To reach the jewels gleam The days have come When the steel will rule And upon his head A crown of gold Your hand wields the might The tyrant's the precursor You carry the will As the morning is near I sing the ballads Of victory and defeat I hear the tales Of frozen mystery The new kingdoms rise by the circle of the tyrants In the land of darkness the warrior, that was me Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows Where the winds cannot reach the tyrant's might was born And often I look back with tears in my eyes Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
We're dying
For our souls to learn We're dying For our souls to burn We're dying For our souls to learn We're dying |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
We're dying
For our souls to learn We're dying For our souls to burn We're dying For our souls to learn We're dying |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Go -- To find the arise
Kill at first sight Fight -- live through the hell War is our prize Twisting their minds Kill at first sight Go -- To find the arise Kill at first sight |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
GO---To find the arise
Kill at first sight Fight---live through the hell War is our prize Twisting their minds kill at first sight GO---To find the arise Kill at first sight |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Rot beneath below
Killing the chance to die... the rising of the dead The pain denies the soul Even after The killing gently Dissection of the light... the rotting of the soul The pain realize the wounds ... lives You light the soul Killing ones they save... the rotting of the soul Dying of the pain Killing the soul Killing send you to your grave Dying soon the one they save Tearing rid you of your limbs Infection soon sets in Peeling rid you of your skin... infection! Coming soon the end of life Die... cure you of infliction |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Rot beneath below
Killing the chance to die ... the rising of the dead The pain denies the soul Even after The killing gently Dissection of the light ... the rotting of the soul The pain realize the wounds .. lives You light the soul Killing ones they save ... the rotting of the soul Dying of the pain Killing the soul Killing send you to your grave Dying soon the one they save Tearing rid you of your limbs Infection soon sets in Peeling rid you of your skin ... infection! Coming soon the end of life Die ... cure you of infliction |
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from Obituary - Cause Of Death (1990)
Rot beneath below
Killing the chance to die ... the rising of the dead The pain denies the soul Even after The killing gently Dissection of the light ... the rotting of the soul The pain realize the wounds .. lives You light the soul Killing ones they save ... the rotting of the soul Dying of the pain Killing the soul Killing send you to your grave Dying soon the one they save Tearing rid you of your limbs Infection soon sets in Peeling rid you of your skin ... infection! Coming soon the end of life Die ... cure you of infliction |
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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 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 - 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 - World Demise (1994)
You're rising
Cure you of the dead You're dying Live beyond the way Falling thru the gates Scavenge you With the darkening light Thru the falling going low Thru the death of those The dying ... We're dying Healing of the one Falling of the days Charring in the sun We're dying Killing for the need Violence of the ways Slowly bleed Killing for the need Rising of the dead The falling ways The killing for the need .. darkened light The rising of the dead With the darkening light |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Boiling Point
What no shame Broken Dreams What no shame I have come for you Since I was to die Boil to unknown sights Make believe broken dreams Broken dreams Boiling point Point of no return Fears and dreams disguise Lifes noose Can I Face the chair (electric chair I assume) Face the chair Face the chair Boiling point Falling to darkness Where the sky turns red Turns into stark features Letting you wish you would live You wish you would live What no shame Boiling point Broken dreams What no shame |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Boiling Point
What no shame Broken Dreams What no shame I have come for you Since I was to die Boil to unknown sights Make believe broken dreams Broken dreams Boiling point Point of no return Fears and dreams disguise Lifes noose Can I Face the chair (electric chair I assume) Face the chair Face the chair Boiling point What no shame Falling to darkness Where the sky turns red Turns into stark features Letting you wish you would live You wish you would live Boiling point What no shame Boiling point Broken dreams What no shame |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Come fool.
Where we create. Follow me your life. Set in World demise. Lots to define. Follow the bodies there. Living in the past. Said so as cold as the wind. Cut through life. Blind fool. We overkill. Chopped at the throat. Set in burned in rot away. Set in burned in killed away. Burned in life of hell. Have to survive. Without fears of grave. Lives left to die. Where to? Says the mind. You're first to die. Set in burned in rot away. Set in burned in killed away. Time hurting make the change. Time hurting waste away. Inferior certain display. Falls, sent to be convincing. Be strong your alive. Be strong to see them die. To see them die. Come fool we create. Set in world demise. |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Come fool
Where we create Fool me your life Set in World Demise Lots to define Follow the bodies there Living in the past Said so, as cold as the wind Cut through life Blind fool We overkill Chopped at the throat Chorus: Set in Burned In, Rot away Set in Burned In, Killed away Burned In, Life of Hell Have to survive Without fears of grave Lives left to die Where to? says the mind You're first to die |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Come on, don't do well
Where I feed the living hearts I got a torch to light Feel these smelter fires burn *I don't care what they say! I don't care! I'll do what I want! I am by your side Tell me you think what to do No way, I don't fear Slow down, follow in my grave *Repeat Your ways, I despise Go forth and get with your own kind We've got fumes to behold Setting, one size of fortune Farewell to great friends These will face the burning sun Tattoed shadows lifted Fear not, like the burning plague! *Repeat Bright light the sear his face Pitfalls twisted Call me far from now I survived through all this hell I DON'T CARE!!! Don't CARE!!!!! I really don't care! |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Come on, don't do well
where I feed the living hearts I got a torch to light Feel these smelter fires burn Chorus: I don't care what they say ! I don't care ! I'll do what I want ! I am by your side tell me you think what to do No way, I don't fear Slow down, follow in my grave Repeat Chorus Your ways, I despise Go forth and get with your own kind We've got fumes to behold Setting, one size of fortune Farewell to great friends these will face the burning sun tattoed shadows lifted Fear not, like the burning plague ! Repeat chorus Bright light the sear his face Pitfalls twisted Call me far from now I survived through all this hell I DON'T CARE !!! DON'T CARE !!!!! I really don't care ! |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Final Thoughts
Sigh on to you just lost the blow Sigh on to you Sigh on to you My friend Fell thoughts of soul's descend Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end The pain hurts the fear inside Kill be the weak to ride Countdown to fossil down Show Me the cancerous meltdown Shallow graves in the architects of life Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end Sigh on to you Sigh on to you Final Thoughts |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Sigh on to you just lost the blow
Sigh on to you Sigh on to you My friend Fell thoughts of soul's descend Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end The pain hurts the fear inside Kill be the weak to ride Countdown to fossil down Show Me the cancerous meltdown ???, the architects of life ??? Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end Sigh on to you Sigh on to you Final Thoughts |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
When I looked at evils face.
Death I've seen beyond. Killing Darkness. Of rotting pain. Chilling your spine. Finding death rots slow. Killing darkness is coming. Flow. Chilling your veins. Rotting your soul. |
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from Obituary - World Demise (1994)
Rot beneath below
Killing the chance to die ... the rising of the dead The pain denies the soul Even after The killing gently Dissection of the light ... the rotting of the soul The pain realize the wounds .. lives You light the soul Killing ones they save ... the rotting of the soul Dying of the pain Killing the soul Killing send you to your grave Dying soon the one they save Tearing rid you of your limbs Infection soon sets in Peeling rid you of your skin ... infection! Coming soon the end of life Die ... cure you of infliction |
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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 - 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)
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 - 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 - 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 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 - 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)
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 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 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 - Back From The Dead (1997)
Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once more. Like to come in To want gore. Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him. Rising, rot the one that's lost. Living out what's discard. Debating over what is right. You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts Grinding the stone sentenced one. Fall, white light fell. You fear the point death sent. Raid, raiding out the one that lost. Living out the ones discard. Debating over what is right. Like to find me in what's right. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Ha Ha. Only true, only true Obituary and
Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure. Bastard cycle. Profession of a make of myself. ...well with a spell...clocked in. Evil men, evil deeds, evil time to grieve. ...to kills fells. With a deal, with the bloods all stale. ...fell. A 1000 caps of hell. On the wheel of the women Apocalypse. I'll split this shit or I'll take your life. Either way you shoot it you know it's all child's play. Hey, I'll make you say. Leave that guy alone, bring him along and bring him to a new home in the darkest depths of hell. I call your bluff, so you'll bounce like breasts. I got a back like a tree and arms are like a fucken chests. So who the fuck would have guessed. I call the bug. I'm a Johnny Quest. I'm obsessed with a bitch in your nest. So gamble the rent. I figure show the bitch the bastard, when you go packin'. Go packin' with a hole proof vest in which. We're gutless and heartless. My homestead is heartless. ...any nigga from the... ...assumption... think we're trolls. And I think we take control... Either way I'm taken a shit. We can at least shut the door. In case it sounds like a hit. I digress, here I go again, with the tall breath. Sickle cell the proud all your lyrics for your death. So keep your self open. I come and puke. So looking like you're smoken, rocks, while I'm broken. You're broken and choken. Ha, you're soaken. Stuck my hand out like a vulcan. Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... you're funny. The other day I ain't no heartbreaker, but I won't be by. Once more fry. ...to for... box. So my body could be disintegrated and it hurts to hold my madness. Destiny, feel disgrace. I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. Suffer is cold. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. There's colors. See it in his face. Drifting through the sorrow. The visions yet display. It strips the soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the sadness. Violence fills the sky. Torturing, the voice rang out My servents they are blind. ...check out his head blow. Cock like a reload... I'm the man with hands. Suffer is cold ...my bloods flowing... ...slice you...an amateur ...breath it... Searing his face. ...madman. I'm the bitch, fuck a dumptruck. ...soapbox... a flesh eating virus, Osiris, a tiller, the champion blood spiller, Godzilla. Fortified breakfast miller, a killer. ...an animal, I hand them all an animal. I manhandled... Drowning...other's records. So check it... ...these days, hell I excele, I'm cataclysm. Ha, I best it, I cross it. The acid I drop it. I ...it, stop it. While you bob it. I make a... with this shit and then I sharp it, yeah. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. Yeah. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Destiny, feel disgrace.
I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. The suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. Drifting through the sorrow. The visions yet display. It strips the soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the sadness. Violence fills the sky. Torturing, the voice rang out. My servants they are blind, by the light. Suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. By the light. By the light. By the light. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Face yourself in
Burns with fortune. Comes with the falling rain. Peels down, racist game. Death falls, blood pours. Then we see lies pour, lies pour. Come to the falling, life's near the end. Life's end is guessing, for understand. Feel that wetting, need to restrain. Holding nothing, leather and string. The killing comes first. The killing comes first. Letting the ending melt barren land With that one thing can't understand. Relive nothing waste my own time. Accomplishing zero life passes by. Face your fear. Face it with blue skies, blue skies. Living is misery, misery. |
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from Obituary - Back From The Dead (1997)
Spirits call, spirits rise.
Desolate sky, spirits die. Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within. You've got your strays, the mice are killed. It stems between the sick. Spirits call, spirits rise. Desolate sky, spirits die. Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way. The words fill, the chapters come. It dissipates, it stays. Spirits call, spirits rise. Desolate skies, spirits die. Falling hard, arriving fear. Feeding on the weakest core. |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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)
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 - 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)
Kill.
Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fight 'til the death, remove any wait. Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fighting death. Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fight 'til the death, remove any wait. Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fighting death. You play the loser. Remain to live. Live to the day. Find the need. Kill all. Kill, raid, rot, and live to fight death. We loathe thee to the death. Loathe it's lies. Fight 'til the death. Live, we die. Killing for the need. Death we love. It lies. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
> Scratch, scratch, should be there
Misdirections of rotting corpses I'm now sulking in the corner Five more minutes and we'll all be dead Five more minutes and we'll all be dead Skeleton closets, close up tight A perfect illness gone clear of life In the frightened presence Nailed to a heart felt decision If God turned today I'd meet you in hell Will I meet you in hell? Yes I'll meet you in hell Will I meet you in hell? Look in the eyes of the six fingered beast Percussion is a cancer spreading to your cage Blue light, beauty's got it's victim by the tail (Five more minutes and we'll all be dead) I'm sleeping, in a sleep upon a bed of nails Won't you wake me up with your kiss And give me One moment of bliss Flesh to bone is a purity process Touch.. touch.. before the fall Before the fall, before the fall |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once more. Like to come in To want gore. Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him. Rising, rot the one that's lost. Living out what's discard. Debating over what is right. You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts Grinding the stone sentenced one. Fall, white light fell. You fear the point death sent. Raid, raiding out the one that lost. Living out the ones discard. Debating over what is right. Like to find me in what's right. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once more. Like to come in To want gore. Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him. Rising, rot the one that's lost. Living out what's discard. Debating over what is right. You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts Grinding the stone sentenced one. Fall, white light fell. You fear the point death sent. Raid, raiding out the one that lost. Living out the ones discard. Debating over what is right. Like to find me in what's right. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Destiny, feel disgrace.
I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. The suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. Drifting through the sorrow. The visions yet display. It strips the soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the sadness. Violence fills the sky. Torturing, the voice rang out. My servants they are blind, by the light. Suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. By the light. By the light. By the light. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Destiny, feel disgrace.
I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. The suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. Drifting through the sorrow. The visions yet display. It strips the soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the sadness. Violence fills the sky. Torturing, the voice rang out. My servants they are blind, by the light. Suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. By the light. By the light. By the light. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
With the dying
Rot in hell religious one (Cold fate) the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying We're the cause of death Find the one kill the need You're the one to make him bleed Find the darkness little one ... We're the cause of death Rot in hell religious one (Cold fate) the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying We're the cause of death Find the one kill the need You're the one to make him bleed Find the darkness little one We're the cause of death Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed! |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over , bleed ! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Come on, don't do well
where I feed the living hearts I got a torch to light Feel these smelter fires burn Chorus: I don't care what they say ! I don't care ! I'll do what I want ! I am by your side tell me you think what to do No way, I don't fear Slow down, follow in my grave Repeat Chorus Your ways, I despise Go forth and get with your own kind We've got fumes to behold Setting, one size of fortune Farewell to great friends these will face the burning sun tattoed shadows lifted Fear not, like the burning plague ! Repeat chorus Bright light the sear his face Pitfalls twisted Call me far from now I survived through all this hell I DON'T CARE !!! DON'T CARE !!!!! I really don't care ! |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Come on, don't do well
where I feed the living hearts I got a torch to light Feel these smelter fires burn Chorus: I don't care what they say ! I don't care ! I'll do what I want ! I am by your side tell me you think what to do No way, I don't fear Slow down, follow in my grave Repeat Chorus Your ways, I despise Go forth and get with your own kind We've got fumes to behold Setting, one size of fortune Farewell to great friends these will face the burning sun tattoed shadows lifted Fear not, like the burning plague ! Repeat chorus Bright light the sear his face Pitfalls twisted Call me far from now I survived through all this hell I DON'T CARE !!! DON'T CARE !!!!! I really don't care ! |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Face yourself in
Burns with fortune. Comes with the falling rain. Peels down, racist game. Death falls, blood pours. Then we see lies pour, lies pour. Come to the falling, life's near the end. Life's end is guessing, for understand. Feel that wetting, need to restrain. Holding nothing, leather and string. The killing comes first. The killing comes first. Letting the ending melt barren land With that one thing can't understand. Relive nothing waste my own time. Accomplishing zero life passes by. Face your fear. Face it with blue skies, blue skies. Living is misery, misery. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Face yourself in
Burns with fortune. Comes with the falling rain. Peels down, racist game. Death falls, blood pours. Then we see lies pour, lies pour. Come to the falling, life's near the end. Life's end is guessing, for understand. Feel that wetting, need to restrain. Holding nothing, leather and string. The killing comes first. The killing comes first. Letting the ending melt barren land With that one thing can't understand. Relive nothing waste my own time. Accomplishing zero life passes by. Face your fear. Face it with blue skies, blue skies. Living is misery, misery. |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
We're dying
For our souls to learn We're dying For our souls to burn We're dying For our souls to learn We're dying |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
We're dying
For our souls to learn We're dying For our souls to burn We're dying For our souls to learn We're dying |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Final Thoughts
Sigh on to you just lost the blow Sigh on to you Sigh on to you My friend Fell thoughts of soul's descend Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end The pain hurts the fear inside Kill be the weak to ride Countdown to fossil down Show Me the cancerous meltdown Shallow graves in the architects of life Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end Sigh on to you Sigh on to you Final Thoughts |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
Sigh on to you just lost the blow
Sigh on to you Sigh on to you My friend Fell thoughts of soul's descend Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end The pain hurts the fear inside Kill be the weak to ride Countdown to fossil down Show Me the cancerous meltdown ???, the architects of life ??? Final Thoughts Sigh on to you My friend Might be is this the end Sigh on to you Sigh on to you Final Thoughts |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help [horror] Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling is the skin rotting the soul Hailing for the chosen son Mortality the pain fear for the living Ravage the chosen one The darkness falls beyond the grave Blessed ground in which they save Even though the time has passed [Your soul is fucked in utter ... Rotting souls in fear of desperately Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed .. is out for blood and parts .. craves the blood we're feasting on Help Me I'm in pain |
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from Obituary - Dead (1998)
The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help [horror] Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling is the skin rotting the soul Hailing for the chosen son Mortality the pain fear for the living Ravage the chosen one The darkness falls beyond the grave Blessed ground in which they save Even though the time has passed [Your soul is fucked in utter ...] Rotting souls in fear of desperately Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed .. is out for blood and parts .. craves the blood we're feasting on Help Me I'm in pain |
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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 - 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 - 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 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 - 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)
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)
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)
> Scratch, scratch, should be there
Misdirections of rotting corpses I'm now sulking in the corner Five more minutes and we'll all be dead Five more minutes and we'll all be dead Skeleton closets, close up tight A perfect illness gone clear of life In the frightened presence Nailed to a heart felt decision If God turned today I'd meet you in hell Will I meet you in hell? Yes I'll meet you in hell Will I meet you in hell? Look in the eyes of the six fingered beast Percussion is a cancer spreading to your cage Blue light, beauty's got it's victim by the tail (Five more minutes and we'll all be dead) I'm sleeping, in a sleep upon a bed of nails Won't you wake me up with your kiss And give me One moment of bliss Flesh to bone is a purity process Touch.. touch.. before the fall Before the fall, before the fall |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once more. Like to come in To want gore. Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him. Rising, rot the one that's lost. Living out what's discard. Debating over what is right. You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts Grinding the stone sentenced one. Fall, white light fell. You fear the point death sent. Raid, raiding out the one that lost. Living out the ones discard. Debating over what is right. Like to find me in what's right. |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
A stab in the back
With a fearless knife With no regard To an innocent life Ruthlessly killing We're terrified [What terrible fun] Now that your falling With nowhere to run Back to the one That you fear is dead The nightmare returns So it's sliced thru your head Warmly embraced You will soon go away The bloodsoaked heads And the destitute say Back to one Falling to your death down below You're dying it's the pain no one will ever know Crawling toward the goodness of the light You're crying out after those who may stop this fight |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Boiling Point
What no shame Broken Dreams What no shame I have come for you Since I was to die Boil to unknown sights Make believe broken dreams Broken dreams Boiling point Point of no return Fears and dreams disguise Lifes noose Can I Face the chair (electric chair I assume) Face the chair Face the chair Boiling point What no shame Falling to darkness Where the sky turns red Turns into stark features Letting you wish you would live You wish you would live Boiling point What no shame Boiling point Broken dreams What no shame |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
> I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep...
As friends gather round and mourners they weep... My mind thinks of all the things I have done... My body is cold but my heart beat goes on... And on .... and on As they lower me down into that hole in the ground I scream out for help but they hear not a sound I tear at the lid, my fingers they bleed Is this happening to me or is it just a dream Summon the dead.... Baphomets call.... Blood on my hands.... ""Let me out of here!"" My bones are decayed, my flesh it doth rot I'm lying in silk, take the lid off this box My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight I promise the rise of my body this night Summon the dead...... Baphomets call........ Blood on my hands...... Screaming in torment.... I'm telling you all...... Take heed of my plea...... Answer my call............. I'm gonna be free........... |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Destiny, feel disgrace.
I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. The suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. Drifting through the sorrow. The visions yet display. It strips the soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the sadness. Violence fills the sky. Torturing, the voice rang out. My servants they are blind, by the light. Suffer is cold. There's colors Searing his face. By the light. By the light. By the light. |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying We're the cause of death Find the one kill the need You're the one to make him bleed Find the darkness little one We're the cause of death Rot in hell religious one [Cold fate] the chosen son Find the darkness kill the day You said you'd never cease saying With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here With the darkness we arise Your hell is denied The powers below Reality's here |
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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
Chopped in half
Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over , bleed ! Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed |
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