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I will be there!
I will beat you! You'll find me there! I will beat you! I will be there! I will beat you! You'll find me there! I will beat you! I will be there! I will...beat you! |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
I'm begging you! please!
Take the life from my... I'm begging you! please! Withstand the way to go! Withstand...withstand the pain, I sent to, you! The pain I sent to you! I'm begging you! please! Retake the life we share! Please!, withstand the pain, I sent to you! The pain I sent to, you! The pain I sent to, you! Gods rest the dead! Which is my need to life! Disconnect the few entrails! Corpses coming out without heavens! I'm the one thats always kind!, allowing access in my spine! Life to feel, deep inside!, allowing access to my spine! I'm the one thats always kind!, allowing access in my spine! Life to feel, deep inside!, allowing access in my spine! I'm begging you! Please! I'm begging you! Please! |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
> To each his own, drop dead
Death toll declined Rise up fear not like the wake from inside To each his own, feel dead Descend from sky Rise up Get slaughtered Kill all within with I can't hear you I can't hear you More time rise up for me Stand down, right now Feel your eyes, in my, head I can't hear you To each his own, drop dead Death toll declined Rise up fear not like the wake from inside I can't hear you To each his own, feel dead Descend from sky Rise up Get Slaughtered Kill all within with I can't hear you |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
Write down! what I say!
Fall back the evil way! Hold on words of prey... Burned in, the minds decay! Stand forth, lies pay! Fall back, the evil, way! Evil way, evil way, evil way, evil way! Peels off the outer skin! Reveals of burns within! Countdown souls to pay! Fall back, the evil, way! Evil way, evil way, evil way, evil way, they get their way! Write down what I say! Fall back, the evil....way! Evil way, evil way, evil way, evil way! |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
I feel your pain!
I feel your pain! You can't stop me! I feel your pain! You can't stop me! I feel your pain! I can't stop me! I feel your pain! I feel your pain! You can't stop me! |
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from Obituary - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
Go to the place, I say!
I will see you there! Inside my head! I will see you inside my head I will get to your soul, I will get inside your head! Inside my head, I will see you inside my head! I will get to your soul, I will get inside your head! I will get inside your head! I will get inside your head! Inside your head! I will get...Inside your head! Inside your head! Inside your head! I will get...Inside your head! Inside your head! Inside your head! I will get...Inside your head! Inside your head! Inside your head! I will get...Inside your head! |
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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 - 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 - Frozen In Time (2007)
Why go down
Why walk down Why lie down Why fall down Rolling What you think about that Rolling What you think about that Why go down Why walk down Why lie down Why fall down Why go down Why walk down Why lie down Why fall down Rolling What you think about that Rolling What you think about that Why go down Why walk down Why lie down Why fall down Why |
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from Obituary - Frozen In Time (2007)
[Verse 1]
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed 'Til one night he snuck in and said We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the she'd Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxbin instead? After I fuck you in the butt, get some head Bust a nut, get some rest The next day my mother said "I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid! The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead" "Debbie don't let that fucker get you upset Go in there, stick a fuckin' cigarette to his neck I bet you he's fakin' it, I bet you I bet he probably just want's to see how upset you would get I'll go handle this of course, unless you object" "Ahh go fuck his brains out, if any's left in his head" [Chorus] If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! [Verse 2] "Did you get him?" Naaw, fucker tried to bite my face off I just got fuckin' chased off with a chainsaw Then he took the chainsaw, bit the fuckin' blades off Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot Then he aimed at his own face, let the thing pop Took his eye out, picked it up and played ping pong Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong That motherfucker's got nuts like King Kong Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn And he laid all up underneath it with the thing on Then he took his pants, he took every fuckin' thing off Everything, except his tank top and his training bra Ain't he raw? Yeah mainiac, that's Shady dog Man that motherfucker's gangsta, ain't he dog Shady dog, what be going through that fuckin' brain of yours Say no more, what the fuck you waitin' for, sing along [Chorus] If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! [Verse 3] Don't you know what felch means? (yeah), well then tell me Would you rather get felched or do the felching Fuck him in the ass, suck the cum out while you're belching Burp, belch, then go back for a second helping Can you dig what I'm sayin' man, can you smell me? I want you to feel me like my step father felt me Fuck a little puppy, kick the puppy while he's yelping "Shady what the fuck you saying?" I don't know help me! What the fuck's happening, I think I'm fucking melting "Marshall I just love you boy, I care about your well being" No Dad, I said no, I don't need no help peeing I'm a big boy, I can do it by myself see I only get naked when the baby sitter tells me She showed me a movie like "Nightmare on Elm Street" But it was X, and they called it "Pubic Hair on Chelsea" "Well this is called ass rape, and we're shooting the jail scene" [Chorus] If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane! |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
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 - The End Complete (2007)
As you begin to fall.
A terror with those that fear. A trust in your beliefs. Be forced to no release. The corrosion fills your mind. Your eyes turn to stone. A killer becomes in you. Desire. |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
Not the one
Souls are gonna burn You're the one Coming down the dead Thru the darkness Skies are gonna shout Pray for lies But who's the one to go Streams of blood Flow into the streets Feeds the need Of the decayed rotting means Fires breeds upon The weary young Evil tales Sold his only son Life no longer Fills the need Dead silence In which to feed Fires breeds upon The weary young Evil tales Sold his only son Life no longer Feeds the need Feeds the need Of the decayed rotting means |
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from Obituary - The End Complete (2007)
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 - The End Complete (2007)
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 - The End Complete (2007)
No will to live
Without lights Coming to the end of life Arriving in the end of life Ones decide to sacrifice No will to live Without lights Coming to the end of life Lost in darkness realms to go The fearless ones now are down The final one is burnt off life Killing Time 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 - 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)
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 - 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 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 - Slowly We Rot (2007)
> 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 - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Rot your soul to live.
Death I've seen beyond. Killing the darkest time. Rotting out the chains. Darkness falls unto. Ready the golden child. Pain evolves this way. Killing the darkest time. Time. Darkest time. Liar. You lying in the bottom grave, soul. Dying in the bottom, lie. Lie. Lying in the bottom to hide. To hide. |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Dead.
With the rotting one below. Live. Leaving the one who died. You. Lie. You. Rotting as one. Destiny comes. Dying of this fear. Death is the one. Now he has come. Dying. The body's crying. You. |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
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 - Slowly We Rot (2007)
I know that in the depths beneath
Guilty are the saved. I know living through pain You will obey. you lie. Living out this day your body begins to rot. Low down here beneath living is dying. Woe can feed by thoughts of the dead. Find your way to escape. you can't even try, try. Enter the gates to hell. It is. is where we must dwell. Fear, fear of fate, then your fate is getting , is getting into grind. Even as we've begun you're decomposing as you're dying. When you're paying for life after life. Thoughts are incinerated. life is a crime. Burning out. |
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from Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
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 - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Your soul
Take mine Your time Time Fighting it low Yeah. You |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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 Obituary - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Words of evil.
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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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from Obituary - Anthology (2001)
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 - Anthology (2001)
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 - Anthology (2001)
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 - Anthology (2001)
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 - Anthology (2001)
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 - 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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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 - 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 - 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 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 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 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 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 - 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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