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Wise Murders
00:59
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Dead Tool
04:47
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Lyrics:
Death... Fantasies...Pulse…
Death... Fantasies....
Pulse in my veins
Heavy skin pull my face
I found my own taste
give me your hands
and touch my heart
leave me in this night
'cause I want your life
Morbid desire of rotten pleasures
You are mine, you can not leave me
I feel alone...
Victim of my secrets
abondoned and forlorn
I’m still alone
Prisoner of my mind
Prisoner…
Sweet, innocent, desire to kill
You are mine, my dead tool
You will never leave this wood
Obsessive desire to keep you with me
to preserve your perfection
Growing wish to control you
I know it’s wrong...
Prisoner of my mind
I’m loosing control...
victim of my secrets
Victim…
I’m still alone
Compulsive need to save your beauty
I’ll keep inside of me....
You are mine, my dead tool
(Mine)
You are mine,
my dead tool...
My dead... My dead...
My dead... My dead tool
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3. |
Under Your Skin
05:18
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Lyrics:
Left alone with my dirty sin
mother I love you, but forgive me
I prayed for years, this church has burned forever
and I can finally dive into my mortal pleasure
Excited by a stuck pig
punished for my unawareness
boiling water to repair my mistake
I let the temptation take… me
With my behavior, with my sneer, I show my self scary
you have provoked me, Whores, you can not deny it
We make a new game
I’ll be your Gein
We have to play
you’ll be my meal
Now come with me, leave your dreams, wake up on me
I can laugh, hide me...
Under your skin
Prepare to hell, you're not dead yet, I grabbed your hand
Became my artwork, you will rise...
Under your skin, now I can live
I own your soul
You are my disease
At the place where no one ever goes
in the cemetery where I walk alone
I bury my self inside my passion
digging the pit, of my new friends I take possession
Under the moon light, I will drag you secretly
In my own hell, you will rot eternally
You’ll be my toys, have fun together, you’ll never go, my friends
or I will open you from both ends
We make a new game
I’ll be your Gein
We have to play
you’ll be my meal… Again
Your heads will be hung on the wall like trophies
Your faces become my masks
Your skulls will be used as chalices to drink your blood
Again…
Now come with me, leave your dreams, wake up on me
I can laugh, hide me...
Under your skin
Prepare to hell, you're not dead yet, I grabbed your hand
Became my artwork, you will rise...
Under your skin, now I can live
I own your soul
You are my disease
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4. |
Bleed Honey Bleed
06:00
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Lyrics:
Girl I’m watching you, your blood on me
and now you feel my suffering
I choose this blade to rip your face
your pretty face screaming in the night
Now cherish your corpse
It's divine to kiss your fear
Is it pain? Or is it love?
Buried in the mud
biting and beating your pale soft skin
Disoriented by my lies
Like a fly in a black cobweb
I watch you cry and you watch me laugh
Hope is so weak, bleed honey, bleed
Look me, I’m mad, it's your fault
Now bleed, honey, bleed
Under Taylor’s Mountains you stare the void
Under a painful sky, no more life
You say I ain't a man just a kid who left
Your head is smashed, your corpse is divine, is it love?
(Your corpse is divine) Is it? Is it? Is it... Love?
Bleed liar die bitch
your corpse I've raped
Look me, I'm mad, it's your fault
Now bleed, honey bleed
I hear you dying, it's my fault
Now bleed, honey bleed
Bleed liar die bitch
Whole corpse I've raped
x2
On your knees you cried, so it's meant to be
Eat my shit, bring me your eyes
You'll never judge me anymore, I'm not your fool
Bleed honey, bleed
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5. |
Enigma
04:19
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Lyrics:
Everyone's got something to blame
'Cause no one wants to look inside them selves
The good, bad, the evil, I see the whole thing
Dreams you haven’t dreamed
and worlds you haven’t conquered
You put me, in a dark and solitary cell
to me is the begginning and I am free
Tell me in a sentence who you are
I never thought I was normal
Tell me in a sentence who you are
never tried to be normal
Who I am, Nobody
Who I am, I’m a tramp
Who I am, Straight razor
Who I am, Enigma
I can’t judge any of you
I have no malice against anyone
You all judging the lie that you live in
I am only what you made me
I am only a reflection of you
My father is jailhouse, my mother your system
Remorse for what? I don’t kill, no one!
Tell me in a sentence who you are
I never thought I was normal
Tell me in a sentence who you are
never tried to be normal
Who I am, my family, free yourself, (get) rid your ego
Who I am, I’m nobody, a bum, a hobo
Straight razor if you get too close to me
Who I am... who I am... I am nobody
Who I am, Nobody
Who I am, I’m a tramp
Who I am, Straight razor
Who I am, Enigma
These children that come to you with knives
They are your children
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6. |
Natural Evil
02:04
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Silent Moriah Bolzano, Italy
Death metal quartet based in Bolzano, Italy.
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