SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (N)

Ahhh...sweet youth / The joys of becoming a teenage prostitute / Or in my case a blood-crazed gladiator...

1. Any Means Necessary / 2. Life Is Now / 3. Punish and Enslave...

Kotini on tyhjä / Seuranani vain kaiku / Kierrän paljasjaloin hylätyt huoneet...

Ääridemokratia vapautti mielipidesodankäynnin / Epäsosiaalisen medialukutaidon / Sinä viritit käyttöösi joukkouhoaseistuksen...

Musta joutsen / Sähköaidallani / Lauloi rukous...

Insult to humanity / A lot of lives lost / The nazi doctors...

Black horn of the ram / You have fallen now / From the hand of God...

I am death death is me / Killing people and setting them free / Destroying your soul and burning your flesh...

In the darkened corners of your mind / Lurks a black and evil haunting of your soul / Possessing your each and every thought...

Slaughtered remnants in the grave / Rotting bodies is what I crave / Serve me darkness I must consume...

Winds shall blow / Trees will bend / The Moon rises...

Dripping blood, blood from my hands / Hands of fear, fear of death / Death to God, God of gore...

You look into the night of my eyes / & for a moment you might disappear / sink into the limitless depths...

Everytime I remember some little bit / of my memory leaks away— pools in some hidden / corner of my mind & spreads— everytime...

A culmination, conflagration of parasites, / inflammation of (the) senses— / sensory data now replacing what was, before,...

Duelen más que la herida / Las cicatrices en el corazón / Y es que el dolor te pinta arrugas...

No mercy for what we are doing / No thought to even what we have done / We don't need to feel the sorrow...

Isolados do mundo exterior / Tentando não se contaminar / Tentar manter a sanidade...

Enquanto milhares morrem / Ignorados pelas autoridades / O governo cria cortinas de fumaça...

Beneath the earth I crawl blind and numb / My fingers tease for any hint of you / The heat of you glows red behind my eyes...

Beneath the earth I crawl blind and numb / My fingers tease for any hint of you / The heat of you glows red behind my eyes...

The cuts on your hands tell me little / We lie curled in a ball breathe into each other / And you inflate me and I am untethered and float away...

You carve stars on my skin and they burn and sparkle / With a light of their own the pulse of my blood contained within / The lines but threatening to spill...

I live under your skin breed and breathe send out tendrils / Thread an invasive network through your limbs infest / Your insides with spores that might bubble out and through your skin...

There are no dark inclusions / And I am no longer tangible / You gouge me out of your throat...

God, there is no God! / You must realize I feel contempt / For those who force me to believe In a lord above, He cannot be...

The light is right and the fever is high. Stay in this lane, now take a right. If you don’t feel right you can stop off for a sleeve of saltines and a can of Sprite. I know my rights. You know you’re right. But I love to gamble, even though I know it’s not right. To throw my dice on my last hundred bucks, but I could double my chances if you blow just right. I could turn our luck around. I could make your night. I could change your life. I could be that guy. I could win it all. I could pierce your heart. I could make you smile. I don’t even have to try. You just have to trust me. I’ve been as low as they go. And I’ve come back, every time with my skull still grinning. Do exactly what I say. Somebody’s going to get hurt, but nothing bad is going to happen to you....

Did you swallow your own tail again? Just to find out where the end begins. Feel your teeth sink into your flesh and open your eyes to a new hell, fresh. It’s inevitable and retraceable. The lines that lead you back read like a map. All the work laid out like a nesting bird will never keep you safe, will never keep you sane. No matter how hard you try you fall back. The plans you make in fear, the hopes held in earnest dissolve so sweet. Like sugar in coffee. Crying out a lonesome song with verse of warning. Chorus two times with words of yearning. Now to the bridge where the payoff comes. Jump off the edge, jump off the world. Love is love straight down the edge, just don’t ask me. It’s a nasty little thing. Go ahead and ask around. You’ll find no one knows and they still won’t stop. It has simply always been this nasty little thing....

You're life in Novaian society / Trash in the brain and I'm dying / We are believers in other things...

Shades of night / I'm walking through sleeping village / that is having a dream of thousand dreams...