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Hell on earth
02:30
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In the darkness nobody hears you scream,
when the world is a memory.
Death is rising, dead beings walk again.
Streets are burning like hell on earth.
Now I wanna run away...
but I know there's no escape!
It's the night of the living dead!
They are coming for you!
They are coming for you!
It's the night of the living dead!
They are coming for you!
They are coming for your brain!
Between dusty smoke sinister shadows dance,
dead hands are lifting up graves in the air.
All your senses are sweating fear and pain,
and this time you've got no hope, it's the end.
Now I wanna run away...
but I know there's no escape!
It's the night of the living dead!
They are coming for you!
They are coming for you!
It's the night of the living dead!
They are coming for you!
They are coming for your brain!
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2. |
Let me drown you
02:06
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You're so selfish, I don't know why,
listening your speech 'till morning light.
All that you're saying is waking in me
a never before seen killer instinct.
So, now I am sick, too sick of you!
My mind won't stand you anymore...
Don't resist, let me drown you,
under earth you'll be well placed!
Everyone is sick of you!
Don't try to hide it, you're making it worse,
everybody knows that you like fame too much.
Do the world a favor and listen to me,
the best you can do is dissapear!
So, now I am sick, too sick of you!
My mind won't stand you anymore...
Don't resist, let me drown you,
under earth you'll be well placed!
Everyone is sick of you!
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3. |
All is a lie
02:20
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Day after day I look around, oh this is drab.
I realise all is a shit, it's a nightmare!
I'm falling down,there is no hope...
and no future.
This farce will end, oh yeah, I'm sure.
I will show you:
All is a lie, all my life is a lie.
What the fuck do you expect from me,
If you put rocks in my way?
All is a lie, all my life is a lie.
I'm just trying not going insane,
but this world is not for me.
Your heart is black and full of shit, I can't stand it.
This is the end, there's nothing left, welcome to hell!
I'm falling down,there is no hope...
and no future.
This farce will end, oh yeah, I'm sure.
I will show you:
All is a lie, all my life is a lie.
What the fuck do you expect from me,
If you put rocks in my way?
All is a lie, all my life is a lie.
I'm just trying not going insane,
but this world is not for me.
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Hate
02:11
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Hey motherfucker, are you talking to me?
hey motherfucker why're you looking at me?
You know that I'll take you down,
and that just makes me feel fine.
I'm feeling so much hate,
that I won't suffer if you die.
Rape your mother,
I'll shoot your dog!
See your brain on the wall...
Drink your blood just like wine, oh yeah!
Now I wanna see you cry, cry tonight!
Run motherfucker, aren't you running from me?
Run motherfucker like a son of the bitch!
You were never afraif of me,
but today's your fucking end!
I'm gonna lose my mind,
you're gonna cry tonight,
and you'll never screw my life again!
Rape your mother,
I'll shoot your dog!
See your brain on the wall...
Drink your blood just like wine, oh yeah!
Now I wanna see you cry, cry tonight!
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I don't want your love for Christmas,
I've just got a single wish.
I don't care about the presents
underneath the Christmas tree!
I just want to see you suffer,
dying just in front of me.
Santa Claus could make me happy
with a gun on Christmas day!
I just want you for my own
more than you could ever know...
Oh, all I want for Christmas is your death!
I won't ask for much this Christmas,
I don't even wosh for snow.
I just wanna seeyour dead head
underneath the mistletoe!
And I won't just wish you suffer,
I will make you feel the pain.
I will even stay by your side,
just to see you cry all day.
I just want you here tonight,
so that I can make you mine!
Oh, all I want for Christmas is your death!
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