Archive for Oktober 2014
Beast And The Harlot
This shining city built of gold, a far cry from innocence,
There's more than meets the eye round here, look to the waters of the deep.
A city of evil.
There sat a seven-headed beast, ten horns raised from his head.
Symbolic woman sits on his throne, but hatred strips her and leaves her naked.
The Beast and the Harlot.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
The city dressed in jewels and gold, fine linen, myrrh and pearls.
Her place will come all at once as mourners watch her burn.
Destroyed in an hour.
Merchants and captains of the world, sailors, navigators too.
Will weep and mourn this loss with her sins piled to the sky,
The Beast and the Harlot.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
The day has come for all us sinners.
If you're not a servant, you'll be struck to the ground.
Flee the burning, greedy city.
Lookin' back on her to see there's nothing around.
I don't believe in fairytales and no one wants to go to hell.
You've made the wrong decision and it's easy to see.
Now if you wanna serve above or be a king below with us,
You're welcome to the city where your future is set forever.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
Buried alive
Take the time just to listen
When the voices screaming are much too loud,
Take a look in the distance,
Try and see it all,
Chances are that ya might find,
That we share a common discomfort now
I feel I'm walking a fine line
Tell me only if it's real
Still I'm on my way,
On and on it goes,
Vacant hope to take
Hey - I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold on to faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever
And it seems I've been buried alive
I walk the fields through the fire,
Taking steps until I found solid ground
Followed dreams reaching higher
Couldn't survive the fall
Much has changed since the last time
And I feel a little less certain now
You know I jumped at the first sign
Tell me only if it's real
Memories seem to fade
On and on it goes
Wash my view away
Hey - I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold on to faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever
And I'm chained like a slave, trapped in the dark
Slammed all the locks, death calls my name
And it seems I've been buried alive
Take you down now, burn it all out
Throw you all around, get your fuckin'
HANDS OFF ME!
What's it feel like? Took the wrong route
Watch it fall apart now you're knockin' AT THE WRONG GATE!
For you to pay the toll, a price for you alone
The only deal you'll find, I'll gladly take your soul
While it seems sick, sober up quick
Psycho lunatic crushing you with
HANDS OF FATE!
Shame to find out, when it's too late
But you're all the same
Trapped inside INFERNO AWAITS!
Evil thoughts can hide, I'll help release the mind
I'll peel away the skin, release the dark within
This is now your life
Strike you from the light
This is now your life
Die, buried alive
When the voices screaming are much too loud,
Take a look in the distance,
Try and see it all,
Chances are that ya might find,
That we share a common discomfort now
I feel I'm walking a fine line
Tell me only if it's real
Still I'm on my way,
On and on it goes,
Vacant hope to take
Hey - I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold on to faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever
And it seems I've been buried alive
I walk the fields through the fire,
Taking steps until I found solid ground
Followed dreams reaching higher
Couldn't survive the fall
Much has changed since the last time
And I feel a little less certain now
You know I jumped at the first sign
Tell me only if it's real
Memories seem to fade
On and on it goes
Wash my view away
Hey - I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold on to faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever
And I'm chained like a slave, trapped in the dark
Slammed all the locks, death calls my name
And it seems I've been buried alive
Take you down now, burn it all out
Throw you all around, get your fuckin'
HANDS OFF ME!
What's it feel like? Took the wrong route
Watch it fall apart now you're knockin' AT THE WRONG GATE!
For you to pay the toll, a price for you alone
The only deal you'll find, I'll gladly take your soul
While it seems sick, sober up quick
Psycho lunatic crushing you with
HANDS OF FATE!
Shame to find out, when it's too late
But you're all the same
Trapped inside INFERNO AWAITS!
Evil thoughts can hide, I'll help release the mind
I'll peel away the skin, release the dark within
This is now your life
Strike you from the light
This is now your life
Die, buried alive
This is now your life (what's it feel like)
Strike you from the light (let me take in your soul)
This is now your life (what's it feel like)
Die, buried alive (let me take in your soul)
This is now your life
Die, buried alive!
This is now your life (what's it feel like)
Die, buried alive (let me take in your soul)
This is now your life
Die, buried alive!
Critical Acclaim
Shh Quiet,
might piss somebody off
I've had enough
It's all for something real
So, how does it feel to know that
Someones kid in the heart of America has blood on their hands
(Quiet, might piss somebody off)
Tabloid gossip we want less real
I've had enough
All the way from the east to the west
Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue
Self righteousness is wearing thin
I've had enough
self-righteousness is
wearing thin
(Lies inside your head,
your best friend)
I've had enough
So, how does it feel to
know that
Well, where I'm from we
have a special salute
shhh Quiet, might piss
somebody off
Like the heartbeat of
this country when antagonized too long
Tabloid gossip we want
less real
I've had enough
All the way from the
east to the west
Pointing their fingers
in every direction
Excuse the obscene,
ignore the untrue
Self righteousness is
wearing thin
I've had enough
Critical Acclaim
Shh Quiet,
might piss somebody off
Like me motherfucker
you've been at it for too long
While you feed off all
those insecurities
You stand in front of and bite the hand that feeds
Self-righteousness is wearing thin
(Lies inside your head, your best friend)
I'll bleed but not for fellow man
(Broken glass, your fake reflection)
I've had enough
It's all for something real
Don't respect the words you're speaking
Gone too far, a clone.
So, how does it feel to know that
Someones kid in the heart of America has blood on their hands
Fighting to defend your rights so you can maintain the lifestyle
That insults his family's existence?
Well, where I'm from we have a special salute
We wave high in the air towards all those pompous asses
Who spend their days pointing fingers
(Fuck you)
(Quiet, might piss somebody off)
Like the heartbeat of this country when antagonized too long
I'll be damned if you count me in as part of your
Generous hypocrisy, collected in a maze
Tabloid gossip we want less real
(Theres no need for us to bury you)
Selfish agenda once again
(Right this way, you dug your own grave)
I've had enough
It's all for something real
Don't respect the words you're speaking
Gone too far, a clone.
All the way from the east to the west
We got this high society looking down on their very foundation
Constantly reminding us that our actions
Are the cause of all their problems
Pointing their fingers in every direction
Blaming their own nation for who wins elections
They never contributed a fucking thing
To the country they love to criticize
Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue
Depictions we see, try and get through
And many mistakes can hurt
Im not the last but I sure aint the first
(Quiet, might piss somebody off)
Self righteousness is wearing thin
(Lies inside your head, your best friend)
I'll bleed but not for fellow man
(Broken glass, your fake reflection)
I've had enough
It's all for something real
Don't respect the words you're speaking
Gone too far, a clone
self-righteousness is wearing thin
(Lies inside your head,
your best friend)
I'll bleed but not for
fellow man
(Broken glass, your
fake reflection)
I've had enough
It's all for something
real
Don't respect the words
you're speaking
Gone too far, a clone.
So, how does it feel to
know that
Someones kid in the
heart of America has blood on their hands
Fighting to defend your
rights so you can maintain the lifestyle
That insults his
family's existence?
Well, where I'm from we
have a special salute
We wave high in the air
towards all those pompous asses
Who spend their days
pointing fingers
(Fuck you)
shhh Quiet, might piss
somebody off
Like the heartbeat of
this country when antagonized too long
I'll be damned if you
count me in as part of your
Generous hypocrisy,
collected in a maze
Tabloid gossip we want
less real
(Theres no need for us
to bury you)
Selfish agenda once
again
(Right this way, you
dug your own grave)
I've had enough
It's all for something
real
Don't respect the words
you're speaking
Gone too far, a clone.
All the way from the
east to the west
We got this high
society looking down on their very foundation
Constantly reminding us
that our actions
Are the cause of all
their problems
Pointing their fingers
in every direction
Blaming their own
nation for who wins elections
They never contributed
a fucking thing
To the country they
love to criticize
Excuse the obscene,
ignore the untrue
Depictions we see, try
and get through
And many mistakes can
hurt
Im not the last but I
sure aint the first
(Quiet, might piss
somebody off)
Self righteousness is
wearing thin
(Lies inside your head,
your best friend)
I'll bleed but not for
fellow man
(Broken glass, your
fake reflection)
I've had enough
It's all for something
real
Don't respect the words
you're speaking
Gone
too far, a clone