OUT OF HAND (JAPAN)
OUT OF HAND
(Lyrics: Andersson/Hellid, Music: Rosenberg/Hellid/Cederlund)
Fools gather round to watch me bleed
but there are things you'll never see
to protect and serve one nation under god
a nation in which no-one's free
Their flesh begins to rot
what's left of what they've got
a boring life is getting old
mischief won't turn to gold
By going back to burning books
ripping apart things that doesn't fit
one times one equals nine
Your make-believe reality is full of shit
Jesus christ
lord of flies
in disguise
fuck!
It's fucked to hear one idiot's words
but worse to see others believe it
fucked up minds in fucked up times
it's up to you to foresee it
Jesus christ
lord of flies
in disguise
it's all built upon lies
out of hand
is this a fucking joke
out of mind
and it makes me fucking choke
fuck!
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GOD OF THUNDER
You've got something about you
You've got something I need
Daughter of Aphrodite
Hear my words and take heed
I was born on Olympus
To my father a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of Thunder and Rock'N Roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
I am th lord of the wastelands
A modern day man of steel
I gather darkness to please me
And I command you to kneel before the
God of Thunder and Rock'N Roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
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BLACK BREATH
Nine slaves of death - trapped in eternal hell
Kill you with their breath - if you catch a smell
You've lost all will to live - losing death
You are doomed to die - inhale the reapers of death
Fevered and delirious - despairing dreams
Black shadow haunting you - it never leaves
Now you begin to feel unrelenting pain
Before your life is through your gone insane
Stiffening of the joints, death creeps in
Flesh is turning blue, the end begins
Screaming endlessly, until your death
Certain death comes at last
From the Black Breath
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SERPENT SPEECH
(Lyrics: Andersson Music: Andersson)
a serpent crawls in the ashes
in the remains of human misery
awake but sleeping in the hour of disgust
behind bars your mind is free
sleeping-pills of wormwood
taken by mother insane - but
life goes on - life goes on
towards death in the fast line
genocide, no more lies
the modern man is a freak
shut your eyes, suicide
the serpent laughs as we speak
Lead: Cederlund
come and join us in the reptile dance
dance with me and the devil - we
fucked it up - fucked it up
and we'll keep fucking it up as we
level
Lead: Cederlund
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WOLVERINE BLUES
The wolverine,a 40 to 50 pound member of the weasel family,
indigenous to Canada, the Pacific Northwest and the upper Midwest.
Pound for pound, the most vicious animal on Earth
Wolverine specimens are known to attack animals many times its size;
Known to drive bears and cougars from their kills;
A beast that cannot stand to watch other creatures enjoy their good
feed,
often blitzing them just to get in to the remains of their food.
Equipped with a highly efficient digestive system,
Wolverines eat fast, digest fast, shit fast, and are always hungry
They possess a huge appetite to match their genuine maximum.
All what these little bastards want to do is kill, eat, and occasionally
FUCK
other members of their misanthropic breed...
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BONEHOUSE
(Lyrics: Håkansson/Cederlund Music: Cederlund/Andersson)
can't find a real answer
it's all the same
but when it all comes around
I guess it's kinda lame.
I can hear you screaming
when it gets into your vein
your high is repulsive
so full of pain.
my soul's circumsition
breed to give head
liquid house of raindrops
turn out to be dead.
Returning to soma
equinox of grief
my next incarnation in-
bonehouse
and it's about to crack
in this house of bones
now heads start rolling
insted of stones.
oblivions wounds
dumb fuck despair
if I can't suck life deeper
how could I care
get stoned
get dead
inside my flesh
the house of bones
Lead: Cederlund
Lead: Hellid
blind eyes of opium dreams
every time I get this far
atmospheric distortion
it's way to loud at the dead gods bar
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PUT OFF THE
SCENT
(Lyrics: Hellid Music: Andersson)
are you of the kind
who use to leave yourself
temporarily
transform into someone else
are you of the kind
who's got a face on each side
a split personality
whose only truth is lie
you might have been - where I've been
you might have seen - just what I've seen
but you didn't go where I went
you were just put off the scent
what would it take for you to realize
that you're following a fool
you think you're a part of something
but you are merely a tool
Lead: Cederlund
Lead: Hellid
Lead: Cederlund
are you of the kind
who can say nothing in a million ways
embellishment will never conquer
the beauty that the ugly truth
portrays
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HELLRAISER
Instrumental
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SHREDS OF FLESH
(Lyrics & Music by Andersson & Cederlund)
Blood gush forth
When your skin is sawed
Reeking slices
Of flesh so raw
Now you're dying
- Slow and terrifying
Hacking your body
Limb from limb
I hope it felt nice
When the pain was set in
Horrified
Nauseating and disgusting
The art of murder has no
Emotion for it's victims
Now you are just
some shreds of flesh
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