Paroles

ABATTOIR

Scared to even make a sound
Dark shadows move all around
Each and every shadow I catch
Brings the blood flooding back

Down fuck around with all this mess
Shadows’ feeding on the flesh
Bizarre and deadly events arise
Life line flashes before my eyes

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Let me hear you scream
Get up off your knees
With a sharp edged knife
Scare the demons with their lies, abattoir

The priestless stares with open eyes
Demons rising up inside
Frightened of the dark ahead
Hatred in this place

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Into the swamp, the demons stole
Darker darker, into the hole
(I) Cry with laughter, smash on the door
The demons’ crawling across the floor

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PRIMAL FEAR

The city’s all full of hatred fear
Burning eyes with hearts on fire
The blood dark sea and the soul black night
The sun shine cold in the morning light

It’s always, The same
The same, old game
Wake in the rain with your head in pain
A different name hung in shame

With the sand of your world
Going up in fire
It dresses you inside
This storm of desire

Swifting anger a bomb
Waiting to explode
Like a bach that bend
beneath its load

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Primal fear – it’s under your skin
Primal fear – like a beast in a den
Primal fear – a light you’ll never find
Primal fear – Land of the blind

Faces like stone
Broken eyes like ice
Mouth so sweetly
Telling you lies

The river of darkness
doom draws near
The sound is so deep
Come closer to hear

Fish on the line
Open your eyes
In their own secret tongue
Political lies

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CHILDREN OF AN IMMORAL SOCIETY

You’re born and you’re not able to walk
You’re not more able to talk
Let pass the sands of time
Maybe you will run maybe you will fall
Then you will undertsand all of my fears
Then you will undertsand all of my tears

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Poor children of the earth
Trying to, (to) survive
In this world of hate and pain
Poor children of the earth

In this world of corruption it seems
That we have no more reason
To believe in the same other ones
‘Cause the rotten mind of humanity
Eats your brain so evily
Then you become the children of an immoral society

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Poor children of an immoral (4x)
Poor children of an immoral society (4x)

TETRIS

Everything I try to fight
Curse my mind
Gimme a time to breath
Before I dive in what’s done yet

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I need sometimes to tell
I need something to hold
I need somebody to help

Still hanging on the goodness of victory
Digging for my victory
I’ve spitted on stress and pissed on mess
The honestly has its price
Not the highest not the best
The recovering of past falls
For patience quested and quest requested
For acquiring a peaceful maggots’ fest

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Dream from far
Dream from near
The night will last
Until the night I’ll face my fear

I, I, I - Chorus