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goretomb

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screaming from the sky

goretomb
slayer grubunun diabolus in musica albumundeki en klas parcasi.
sozleri ise

i stalk close in from above
silent wings will test your faith
death will never hear me pass
launch attack you’re too late
i hear flak inside my head
deafening thunder cities burn
carpet bombing laid to waste
throwned inside a death mask
holy cross embedded in your tomb
casualities are buried through your mind
certain death is screaming from the sky
i live to destroy below
hunted victims are unseen
flying wrath a fortress hell
war machine to kill all
i leave carnage in my wake
choking bleeding for your life
faceless prey has been erased
silence reigns you’re dead now
holy cross embedded in your tomb
casualities are buried through your mind
certian death is scraming from the sky
listen to the rythm of a dead man walking
silent is the heartbeat of the predator stalking
hear the sound of air feel the warmth touch your neck
reality is not fair no time to second guess
hear the distant ringing of the blade as it cuts your neck
silent is the cry lying on your mattress of blood
an easy mark for a veteran of execution
i walk step by step with death
where all bludgeoned bodies lie
you will see my face of rage
cut your heart out of your chest
leave impaled the consummation of mankind

hallowed point

goretomb
emektar slayer’in seasons in the abyss albumundeki vurucu parcasi.
sozleri ise

high velocity bullet at close range
can damage the mind
shattering the skull shredding the brain
severing the spine
bury a round of lead in the chest
it’s quite an impression
imagine the innards of your soul
the infliction
instinctive regression
with intent to kill
no regard of human life
or the blood spilled
riddled convulsions
confetti of flesh
scattered helplessly
losting your control of physical
facilities
release the slide to cleanse inside
prepare to anoint
snap the tongue in the groove discharge
to make my hallowed point
the power of a gun
used with conviction
disperesed on excursions
randomly kills its victims
my sweet revenge
bitter in depression
the thrilling release
of a hatred deep persuasion
the power of a gun
used with conviction
diffused compulsions
unending repercussions
violent emotion
screaming revolution
spasmic convulsions
death an empty gun

4 20

goretomb
six feet under’yn warpath albumundeki enfes parcasi.saatler boyu durmaksizin ara vermeksizin dinlenilesidir.
sozleri ise

sit back and hold your breath,
just let nature take effect
a warm glow inside my bones
the touch of velvet rubbed against my soul
thought of things you ve always known
thought of things you ve always known
break through and listen
to yourself
to your self
let go perception
enter true reality
i can see through my third eyes
sit back and hold your breath
just let nature take effect
a warm glow inside my bones
the touch of velvet rubbed against my soul
thought of things you’ve always known
thought of things you’ve always known
break through and listen, to yourself
to your self
let go of perception
enter true reality
a sea of green will set us free
dank
expand my inner being
through what the earth provides
i hear her voice calling
the hour has arrived
sit back and hold your breath
just let nature take effect
a warm glow inside my bones
the touch of velvet rubbed against my soul
thought of things you’ve always known
thought of things you’ve always known
break through and listen,
to yourself
to your self
let go of perception
enter true reality
its 4:20

terror

goretomb
cok gaz bir my ruin parcasidir.
sozleri ise

this is what you call me
i strike terror among men i can’t be bothered with what i think i bare my cross, my soul, myself i forgive
but i never forget
i’ve been put upon this earth in female form but i can’t handle myself with the best of you
as well as the worst and i often have i have the right to remain silent but i choose to speak, sing scream i am lips, hips, tits
i am the power of a woman strong like music true like friendship but without my friends
there would be no music
only spoken word fucker!
i am able to change so i live without regret, without remorse only a remix
i am drunk, i am sober
heaven doesn’t want me and hells affraid i’ll take over.
don’t bother trying to censor me, or shut me up because it won’t work. i am cold and distant yet worm and
close to those who deserve to see that side of me part of me
the heart of me. you find me so hard to understand in your world, the world you percieve to be so normal i am deformed
scorned, reborn i am me and
i know exactly who i am,
what i am and the wrath i bring the ugly beauty, the lying truth, the virgin whore
the quiet storma lover, a fighter,
a saint, a sinner, a sister, a daughter old school
a beginer. i have decorated
my self with love, hate, truth you
all of you, both of you, none of you
more than one of you with lips like sugar,
eyes like meat. i’ve watched men come
go and cheat i sleep to
dream and dream of sleep.
i had a dream joe that you were standing
in the middle of an open road.
i had a dream joe
that your hands were raised up to the sky
and your mouth was covered in foam.
i’ve been crucified,
justified and mortified by my behaviour
both feminine and masculine.
i am contradiction and a juxtapostion. my
relief is my release and
only time will tell all is well that ends well.
i am unsweetened, unclean
being called drama queen
ex-girlfriend, ex-member
the tantrum, the temper i paint my finger
take the blame and this time
i will own the name
because nobody is going to ruin me
if i have to i will ruin
my self
and it will be
my ruin
fucker!

blasphemous girl

goretomb
yarmi$ my ruin parcasi.
sozleri ise

drunk with sin she sits in her skin,
filled with anger fueled by liquer drowns in dreams
with no saviour from the truth none can save her
he is her own personal jesus and he will not be her last
god wants a piece of her ass
god wants a piece of my ass
i am
a blasphemous girl
i am
a blasphemous girl
i am
a blasphemous girl
i am
a blasphemous girl
magnum mouthed i shoot to kill
you murder me with lies and guilt strangle me
with tragic hands
god wants a piece of her ass
god wants a piece of my ass
i am
a blasphemous girl
i am
a blasphemous girl
i am
stab me
like a stalker rape me
like a hero stab me
like a stalker rape me
and be my hero bless me darling and i will forgive you
eloquent and full of grace you speak in tongues
behind my back a dry lung vocal martyr
i will suffer for my lover
i will suffer for his sins
i will suffer for my lover
i am suffering for him
torture me with timelessness
worship my first with every kiss
resurection of my pain drag me down our memory lane
introduce me to devotion
leave me numb with no emotion
stars surround you when i feel you
you look better when i cannot see
you honesty
looks good on you but liar should be your tattoo
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