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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)
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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Xecutioner's Return (2007)
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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 James Murphy - Feeding The Machine (2003)
Been least 40 days and 40 nights since I've been found
A dark and empty place that holds one thing and it's me Held up in this frozen state, I'm stuck and I won't move I think but don't think anymore, not anymore Recently I've fallen To my knees I'm falling Deconstructing everything that would become of me Killing any chance that I might have A chance that I will be the one, the only one to stand To stand atop my destiny, come laugh with me Recently I've fallen To my knees I'm stalling Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Been least 40 days and 40 nights since I've been found A dark and empty place that holds one thing and it's me Held up in this frozen state, I'm stuck and I won't move I think but don't think anymore, not anymore Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine |
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from James Murphy - Feeding The Machine (2003)
Been least 40 days and 40 nights since I've been found
A dark and empty place that holds one thing and it's me Held up in this frozen state, I'm stuck and I won't move I think but don't think anymore, not anymore Recently I've fallen To my knees I'm falling Deconstructing everything that would become of me Killing any chance that I might have A chance that I will be the one, the only one to stand To stand atop my destiny, come laugh with me Recently I've fallen To my knees I'm stalling Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Been least 40 days and 40 nights since I've been found A dark and empty place that holds one thing and it's me Held up in this frozen state, I'm stuck and I won't move I think but don't think anymore, not anymore Recently I've fallen to my knees, I'm stalling Taste the fear, it's calling out to me, I'm wanted Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine Deconstruct this life Broken dream is mine |
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from James Murphy - Convergence (1996)
Where do I go from here
My thoughts are stuck within my ears I can count on my mind To let me down Deeper within The voices sound Where do I crawl to now My tongue betrays my mind somehow I can count on my mind To let me down Deeper within The voices sound Can you...see my being When you...look at me Man you...twisted kind Why I...see so blind What do I want to be Traded my legs for fruitless seeds I can count on my mind To let me down Deeper within The voices sound |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 James Murphy - Feeding The Machine (2003)
An overwhelming thing that couldn't be
That could be this voice, controlling me I'll sit alone, not without company Thoughts that don't pass they reside inside Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the way I'm choking on thought, it flows without sympathy Driving force from within, no stop I cannot deny this thing that's a part of me So I work for the cause, it just must be Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the way As I look back upon all this in front of me I understand why it made my mind Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the way |
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from James Murphy - Feeding The Machine (2003)
An overwhelming thing that couldn't be
That could be this voice, controlling me I'll sit alone, not without company Thoughts that don't pass they reside inside Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the way I'm choking on thought, it flows without sympathy Driving force from within, no stop I cannot deny this thing that's a part of me So I work for the cause, it just must be Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the way As I look back upon all this in front of me I understand why it made my mind Feed Feed Feed Feed Can it be the voice inside me Taking control of all that will and will not be Hopes will be feeding the machine Always fighting through the days To make the chance that I must take Don't live back in yesterdays For time won't wait to lead us the 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 The Rapture 1집 - Echoes (2003)
Visions of you or pictures in tabloids
I've seen the way out since I was a boy Hold on to something that I know is near Missing the point as i fall though these years Danter that shoots me though cannons and spillways Forests and nights as I walk though these hallways Kaleidoscope eyes of killer come near Feeling less desprate to hold in my fear I need your love All I want, All I need |
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from The Rapture 1집 - Echoes (2003)
Visions of you or pictures in tabloids
I've seen the way out since I was a boy Hold on to something that I know is near Missing the point as i fall though these years Danter that shoots me though cannons and spillways Forests and nights as I walk though these hallways Kaleidoscope eyes of killer come near Feeling less desprate to hold in my fear I need your love All I want, All I need |
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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 - 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 - 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 - Slowly We Rot (2007)
Your soul
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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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