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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
look to the sky
it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night no moon above lost in the shadows eclipsing the sun only darkness above beneath a black sky All life will end infinite winter eternal darkness thunder cracks the silence emptiness above us only black frozen stiff nothing remains beneath a black sky look to the sky it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night emptiness Above us only black hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I hear screams, echoes of the dead
in the silence - screaming Haunted by the dead listen they're calling me to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay I wake screaming in the middle of the night burning inside I'm turning cold Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Skin sweating, my heart skipped a beat something behind me something I can't see Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Haunted - haunted haunted by the dead Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Silence the screaming has stopped my body hangs dead, swinging from a rope in the silence listen they're calling you to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
My life, my soul
my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scarred, beaten my bones were broken bruised, mistreated for what I believe in Survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight three shots to the chest one to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror dying in the darkness now one of us bitten by the wolf now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope dying in the darkness Now one of us bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood Another victim Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood infected dead the blood of the wolf infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
You saw your life pass before your eyes
I watched your body twist in pain Rotten bodies, dead leaking pussing limbs Separated heads smell the rotting dead degenerating flesh mutilated after death moulded decayed skin decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you once alive Now just pile of flesh decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I violate the rotten dead bodies tortured, stiffened carnage in my mind I need to kill Amputate, cutting skin, through the bone disfigured human flesh leaking pussing limbs separated heads smell the rotting dead I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I defile the rotten corpse mutilated after death moulded decayed dead Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I cut your throat, wide, opening
A hole in your neck Your blood sprays my skin warm and wet you can't feel your heart beating scream no one is listening I cut your tongue from your mouth dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead All is quiet as I force my fist down your cut throat Grabing tendons and veins I pull your insides out through your lipless mouth Your stiff body is cold and still dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Violent Silence dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Haphazardly I remove your spleen And your liver There is much blood Eyes have been removed While you were still alive Now I tear your flesh, I am ripping your skin dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Fingerless hands, clenched - I continue to dissect blood spurting from punctured flesh your naked body stripped of skin soon you will rotten Insects infest your flesh |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
dead, but now I wake
Rotten - eight years in the grave smell the ripe decay No eyes in my skull, but I still see Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life Cut me I bleed no blood stab my skin, out runs the pus try to kill what's already dead A dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise from the grave, my flesh is decayed Alive, I'm dead, alive You tried to kill me I don't die that easily back from the dead I live again Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life drinking the blood from a severed head living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead Alive, I'm dead, alive |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Suffer inside myself
there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering Suffer inside myself there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
It gained control of me
the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the thoughts I think deep within my body eating me from inside I can't control this other self The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Separate from myself Actions without thoughts in constant agony distortion of reality Alternate emotions now come to life my soul asleep unconscious, but awake The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life It gained control of me the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the enemy inside |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Premonition, I dreamt of horror
knowledge of the future i've broken through the barrier Transcend beyond my body the spirits call to me these nightmares are reality Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes Visions, victims I've seen each death murder, torture I know the next - dead Through shadows of the mind Reaching for the light I've seen them die When I close my eyes Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes I've seen the dead tomorrow's victim I've told of places I've seen but have never been Terror, fear as each life ends Horror, dread I've seen the next - dead |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Blood on skin, so pale
Stained and cold there's something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone fresh blood bleeds dripping from wounds veins leak as skin turns blue the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone Bodies ripped apart skin begins to rot injest the infection of the dead Blood on skin, so pale stained and cold this is something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh Hunger for blood Sever the skin torn to the bone |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Look to the sky
It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night No moon above Lost in the shadows Eclipsing the sun Only darkness above Beneath a black sky All life will end Infinite winter Eternal darkness Thunder cracks the silence Emptiness Above us only black Frozen stiff Nothing remains Beneath a black sky Look to the sky It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night Emptiness Above us only black Hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Pulled down to the depths
I feel that I am going under Swept away I struggle now Gasping for my last breath Choking me - I can not breathe Liquid vision, all I see Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead The tide carries me Fluid fills my lungs, as my eyes open wide I can't reach the surface - no sense of true direction My body turns - violently Cramping limbs - to weak to swim Drifting - no signs of life Floating dead The tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead - the tide carries me away Submerged in this grave My body set a drift Skin is white and cold Sinking to the depths In this liquid terror Dead and motionless Drifting - no sign of life floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me Crushed by rocks and current I float up to the surface My body washed ashore - swollen from exposure Black and blue, lifeless dead Suffocation - in liquid Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me - away |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time Tend to burn the arrow Out of the line Been inclined to wander Off the beaten track That's where there's thunder And the wind shouts back Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Got no use for routine I shiver at the thought Open skies are my scene That's why I won't get caught Refuse to bite the mantrap Be led to set the snare I love to have my sight Capped everywhere Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat I've held my licence It came with birth, For self reliance on this earth You take the bullet On which my name Was etched upon in your game Day of independence Stamped us like a brand Round the necks of millions To the land As the mighty eagle I need room to breathe Witness from the treadmill I take my leave Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
My life, my soul
My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scared, beaten My bones were broken Bruised, mistreated For what I believe in Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Three shots to the chest One to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
After we die, invading our bodily cavities
The young of insects feed On our inactive brains And numb spinal chords Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus - from us Dead human flesh brings nourishment Survival from what is dead and cold Our unburied carcass' Will be reduced to bone Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus - they're feeding on our souls A sickening odor seeps - from us Inside they multiply Devour us piece by piece New life from us, dead life not lost They feed to hatch the spawn Devour us piece by piece This dead life not lost New life from us - dead life not lost New life from us Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus They're feeding on our souls A sickening odor seeps - from us insect - insect, insect maggots |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body In the night hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous Lust for human flesh Legacy of blood Infected dead The blood of the wolf Infects my body In the night, hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Suffer inside myself
There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead It's killing me, this deadly plague Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, a step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted It's killing me, this deadly plaque Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, suffer inside myself There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I realize I missed a day
But I'm too wrecked to care anyway I look around and and see this face What the hell have I lost my taste Don't want to find out Just want to cut out My head explodes, my ears ring I can't remember just where I've been The last thing that I recall I got lost in a deep black hole Don't want to find out Just want to cut out Blackout I really had a Blackout I grab my things and make a run On my way out, another one Would like to know before I stop Did I make it or did I flop Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
what will 2000 bring?
the war of a billion things when darkness seizes the lords and darkness sends his judgement sword they march through the battle fields start the destruction wheels a scream of terror through the night the armies do their final fight holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust listen to what i say we are coming upon the day when toxic gas fills the air and life on earth can't be found anywhere you run, but where can you hide? from the shelters i hear you cry the bombs bursting in air God help me i'm so scared! holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I'm in league with Satan
I was raised in Hell I walk the streets of Salem Amongst the living dead I need no one to tell me What's wrong or right I drink the blood of children Stalk my prey at night Look out, beware When the full moon's high 'n bright In every way I'm there In every shadow in the night 'Cause I'm evil, in league with Satan Evil, in league with Satan I'm in league with Satan Obey his commands With the goat of Mendes Sitting at his left hand I'm in league with Satan I love the dead No one prayed for Sodom As the people fled I'm in league with Satan I am the master's own I drink the juice of women As they lie alone I'm in league with Satan I bear the devil's mark I kill the new born baby Tear the infant's flesh |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze - Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze - You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze - n-no, nooo Purple haze - No, its painful, baby |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty, cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
You make the stars
Illusions and dreams You're what you are Do you know what I mean? I hear you clear See it in your eyes Lying to please It pleases to lie You say it's your way... You say we'll make it Right to the top Your bullshit gets me What have you got? I don't believe A word you say You make me laugh Get outta my way You say it's your way Now listen to what I think of you, Son of a bitch Kiss my ass Son of a bitch Son of a bitch You asshole Son of a bitch Cock suckin' motherfucker I was right - take this - Aaaah! Son of a bitch, ... Cut you three times below the ass too short to shit Two timing son of a dog |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me You're reading all those high fashion magazines The clothes you're wearin', girl Are causing public scenes I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone When I first met you, girl, you didn't have no shoes Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife (But) don't you start no fight Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand? So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door (And) run for your life The man is back in town (So) don't you mess me 'round Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode T.N.T. I'm dynamite T.N.T. And I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
thirteen pieces of your fate
thirteen dead that will awake dying slowly, closer, closer thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen bullets in your side dying slowly,closer,closer thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen dead and thirteen rotten and now that old wounds have clotted the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirtenn broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born dying slowly, closer, closer thirtenn pieces of my mind thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied thirteen dead that will awake thirteen pieces of your fate thirteen bullets in your side thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I'm going straight to hell
to burn in flames with the devil fuck the church and that christian shit my tombstone's carved with a six six six i don't care about the lies that you preach alive to live, not to believe in a god that i cannot see after death after life in the grave to never wakle after death enter life in the grave into the dark as flesh turns and rots the blood in my veins doth clot i'll be smiling as i decompose as the rats eat my skin and bone no escape when death comes to call inside my skull maggots still crawl from the coffin your world looks so small the reaper awaits us all this is the deathklaat after death enter life in the grave into the dark |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the hopeless, the terrifies
you're petrified, its time to die i vomit in the face of the faithful the mislead, the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous the holy the justice system the president the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die (repeat 2x) decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames the soulless, the unworthy the undead now walk the earth in pain they hunt you to devour to massacre you to overtake this world the mislead the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die the image of man betrays that which distinguishes him from other animals his ablity to observe himself the decay of modern society, leads to doom. turn back the clock retreat into the essence of life but its too late for you now its too late for you know decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames varicose the heart is now closed eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose you're on your way to the grave and its a bottomless pit. |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The hearse awaits to drive you to hell
the coffin opens, you're dead on the table I prepare the peices for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle to drain out the pus, blood, and bile One eyeball missing, 6 teeth and four limbs rope was used as the method to strangle rats have eaten part of the genitals oh my God not another dead body the cadaver is cut up and cut up again gutted and split up in two to ferment in the grave thrown six feet down one piece at a time for the insects to find rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated the hearse awaits to drive you to hell the coffin opens you're dead on the table I prepare the pieces for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle the bloody bodies have been probed and cut a severed head hangs on a hook cockroaches and ants invade the torso everything below the waist has been cooked Rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead
Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take its hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes The cold grasp, a blood hand The skeleton, it cracks And its twitching Inside of your body The brain retreats The heart beats no longer In denial Life no longer there To comfort To invigorate To betray you The rotten now await you Meet the Devil's keeper In the shadow of the reaper The rotten now await you To invade you The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take it hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
somewhere in the darkness, another dies
somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, is the afterlife somewhere in the darkness, someone holds a knife somewhere in the darkness, the devil somewhere in the darkness, evil from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, another dies somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed the demonseed is now unearthed |
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The knife will cut into your flesh soon to be ripped through
Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting It now engulfs you, the terror it builds too The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss In feces i drown you choke on the filth of you Your skin is smeared with shit the knife cuts into it Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss See the knife Cut your flesh Still alive But decapitated Headless stump Buried deep Severed legs and arms And pulled out teeth Fingers cut off And toes too Left in water electrocute From eye sockets blood does shoot Gangrene is fed to you The nightmares have come true, A violent death is upon you The pigs will never find you Ill scatter the pieces of you Flesh and skin is removed Every bone, every bone in your body is smashed |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
chop, chop, chop
off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunder of the cannibal tribe the art of headhunting hack, hack, hack, the sound of the axe bone-splitting force seperates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neckbone now cracks meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on the maggots and feed on your soul the art of headhunting chop, chop, chop, off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The Art Of Headhunting
Chop, chop, chop off comes the head I'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe The art of headhunting Hack, hack, hack the sound of the axe bone-splitting force separates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neck bone now cracks Meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul The art of headhunting Chop, chop, chop off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I take chances thinking of death
i really just wish for it if it came today i'd kneel down and ask would you take my soul away? take it away, would you take my soul? take it away... it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end it seems like the end every day it seems like the end and i don't want to pray for forgiveness or for strength just gonna end this miserable life it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide your intervenig it made me believe that i'm alive i'm not better off dead i'll take my chances i'm gonna live and turn the gun on you instead |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the sweet smell
of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis eyes roll back in your face blood drips on your skin when it comes to death the grave always wins blood drips on your idness face? another victim of the f**king grave the cold dirt is your last place to rest a funeral meal for the worms in the coffin eyes roll back in your face blood drips down your skin when it comes to death the grave alwats wins the worms are feeding on the carcass rotted and moldering and bones are exposed parasitic breakdown of the human form in the grave we are reborn the sweet smell of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis |
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