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Carnifex: "Hell Chose Me" – 2010

энциклопедия: Carnifex

Состав группы:

  • Scott Lewis – вокал
  • Cory Arford – гитара
  • Ryan Gudmonds – гитара
  • Fred Calderon – бас
  • Shawn Cameron – ударные

Carnifex: "Hell Chose Me" – 2010

Композиции:

  1. Hell Chose Me
  2. Dead Archetype
  3. Entombed Monarch
  4. Names Mean Nothing
  5. Heartless
  6. Sorrowspell
  7. The Scope Of Obsession
  8. By Darkness Enslaved
  9. The Liar's Funeral
  10. Genocide Initiative

Лирика

1. Hell Chose Me

With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgotten.
With weapons of war in my hands burning to purge this faithless nation.
These are the eyes, I am the mastermind sent to open gods gates and tear down heaven.
Tear down heaven.

You are the programed dead set to look me straight in the face and I'll tell you what separates this truth from faith.
These lies I preach ever extending my reach inside your head.

And with my scriptures I will summon the serpents tongue,
these words will become walls keeping angels from the light of the son.
This congregation rains like cinders from the sky.
The product of childhood nightmares.
Empty hopes behind empty eyes.
Open your ears, hear my sweet tragedy, open your mouth and drink my sick blasphemy.

Empty hopes behind empty eyes.

I'm crushing the hope of the saved.
Haunted, dark and driven insane.
This is my unholy rapture.
Oh lord is this not your desire?

With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgotten
With weapons of war in my hands burning to purge this faithless nation.
These are the eyes, I am the mastermind sent to open gods gates and tear down heaven.
Tear down heaven.

You are the programed dead set to look me straight in the face.
I'll tell you what separates this truth from faith.
These lies I preach ever extending my reach inside your head.

God damn this world
God damn my life
I didn't choose hell
Hell choose me

Hell choose me

2. Dead Archetype

I am the soul of a nameless machine.
I can only breath, I can only breed, I can only bleed.
Bleed out over her wishing it was me.

It's a joke played by god ob you and me
A cruel act of divinity.
Only dreams of winters dead leaves.
Falling from tress
Falling on me.
Hanging three feet from the earth that I cant seem to leave.
This hurts, this hurts, this hurts.
All I can do is bleed with her.
This hurts

First I'll slit your throat and let you bleed out.
Then I'll use a knife to carve your eyes out.

Everyone missing our last laugh, just broken hearts and shattered glass.
just two ghosts from the past screaming love song.
Hung by your words, the wore me down.
I'm swimming out to sea and I don't want to be found.

Which one of you?
Tried to save me.
Which one of you?
Tried to stop me.
Which one of you?
Which one of you?

I am the soul of a nameless machine.
I can only breath, I can only breed, I can only bleed.
Bleed out over her wishing it was me.

It's a joke played by god ob you and me
A cruel act of divinity.
Only dreams of winters dead leaves.
Falling from tress.
Falling on me.
Hanging three feet from the earth that I cant seem to leave.
This hurts, this hurts. all I can do is dream of her.

3. Entombed Monarch

Wretched hands and tired eyes.
Born in death and reborn in lies.
Too long have I watched in silence too long have you haunted my steps.

I am bred to be broken, crush your bones and leave you choking.
I rose from the dead to make sure angels never sing again.
I wont stop till these mountains move.
I may not kill you but you'll die from the wounds.
Forty days and unholy nights my reign of terror only matches my might.

Eat the young and choke the screaming.
Feed on my flesh and bury the living.

Just one more fix then crawl back on your cross again.
Just one more fix before I crawl out of my skin and wish that I was dead again.
Just one more fix before you crawl on your cross again.
Just one more fix before I crawl out of my skin and wish that I was dead again.

Death take my hand and carry me to the light.
you'll find me hung beneath heaven letting go without a fight.

Wretched hands and tired eyes, born in death and reborn in lies.
Too long gave I watched in silence. Too long have you haunted my steps.
I am bred to be broken, crush your bones and leave you choking.

I rose from the dead to make sure angels never sing again.
I wont stop till these mountains move.
I may not kill you but you'll die from the wounds.

Embraced by death this evil can't be stopped

Forty days and unholy nights my reign of terror only matches my might.
The grip of hell she holds so tight. Drowning in sin, just end this life.

Eat the young and choke the screaming.
Feed on my flesh and bury the living.

4. Names Mean Nothing

It's time you see the world for what it truly is.
A dead whore who's last words were fuck me again.
It's time you see me for who I really am.
I'm the walking wounded bleeding
clever lies from within.
These hands have held the bloody corpse of my dead lover.

And with your skin stretched tight I'll beat you till you're blind.
I'll do it to you before you can do it to me because we share the same sickness inside.
And with our hands clasped tight you'll beg me not to try but I'll do it to you
before you can do it too me because we share the same sickness inside.

I want to forget your face.
I want to forget the way you fucking taste.

Names mean nothing now.
My eyes only see the blackest of the black.
Waiting for the kiss from god's fallen children and there's no turning back.
There's no turning back.

It's time you see the world for what it truly is.
A dead whore who's last words were fuck me again.
It's time you see me for who I really am.
I'm the walking wounded bleeding clever lies from within.
These hands have held the bloody corpse of my dead lover.

And with your skin stretched tight I'll beat you till you're blind.
I'll do it to you before you can do it to me because we share the same sickness inside.
And with our hands clasped tight you'll beg me not to try but I'll do it to you
before you can do it too me because we share the same sickness inside.

Your not so perfect.
Just fucking plastic.
Just fucking plastic.

Names mean nothing now.
My eyes only see the blackest of the black.
Waiting for the kiss from god's fallen children and there's no turning back.

5. Heartless

I'll burn my whole life down just to get away from you.
I'll burn my whole life down just to never hear me and you.
I'll set it all on fire and you can listen to me drown just so you know were through.
Now lie awake at night and remember all those things you thought you'd never fell.
And when we leave this all behind us this failed fate will never find us.
This failed fate. This failed fate.
My failed fate.

I can feel her hand in the clockwork of my design.
Waiting for the hourglass to empty and choke on the sands of time.
I watched hope slip through my fingers knowing it would never be mine.

Tonight's the night all hope turns to dust.
Tonight's the night love fails to lust.
Another cycle, there's no mending my shattered heart.
Another cycle, you're just there to play the fucking part.

Heartless, you're just second rate and this is a half hearted suicide.
It hurts me know but in time I'll learn to forget everything about you.
I want to drag your face through pins and needles just to see if you lie as sweet when you're black and blue.

Now lie awake at night and remember all those things you thought you'd never feel.
And when we leave this all behind us this failed fate will never find us.

This is where it starts and this is where it will end.
with her open mouth and blood-stained cheeks and death starring in.

They all fuck the same, I can't say it enough.

6. Sorrowspell

You don't think I know how this ends?
I've heard these words before and there more meaningless now then they were then.
It feels like I'm drowning and you're oceans away.
It feels like I'm drowning and you dragged me out to sea.
I've got nothing but hate in my heart now watch me tear you apart.
I've got nothing but hate in my heart.

Burn me to ashes, then burn the ashes.
I'll carry this hate till I'm in my grave.
I'll see you in hell where the devil knows my name.
Sorrowspell, my world will never be the same.

I'll see you in hell where the devil knows my name.
I'll see you in hell.

My head was a house and all you brought in was lies.
My heart was our home and everything that lived there died.
Now my world shrinks and these four walls become a cell.
You told me the only way to heaven was to go through hell.

Burn me to ashes, then burn the ashes.
I'll carry this hate till I'm in my grave.
I'll see you in hell where the devil knows my name.
Sorrowspell, my world will never be the same.

I'll see you in hell where the devil knows my name.

Won't you close my eyes and let me sleep through this sorrowspell.
I've giving so much and I've fallen so hard, I've got nothing left to tell.
Won't you close my eyes and let me sleep through this sorrowspell.
Won't you close my eyes.

7. The Scope Of Obsession

This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to welcome the hated i have bred.

Eternal damnation, I feel the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life into this hollow cage.
A heart that's left undone.
The grief of a fallen legion,
A winterscape painted red with blood.
Watch as it spills from my lips to this page.
The lines of truth blurred into shades of gray.

Her lips so soft, oh mistress of hell she comforts me.
You hear me scream these words but do you know what they really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you know what I've really seen?

As slowly rot and my flesh becomes ashes,
like the flames from a burning body, or the waves of an endless sea.
I'm gasping for breath all i really want is death.

Turn your back on the world and say goodbye to all of this.
Turn your back on the world and no one will ever notice.
These are just scattered ashes, this is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn your back on the world and no one will ever notice.

I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
These songs belongs to the hearts of the dead, her words left to rot inside my head.

Here I stand at the edge of winter where frozen still life begins to thaw.
Death extols my emptiness behind my thoughts.

Buried alive for all too see.
A grave without a name is where you'll find me.
My fall from heaven.
The scope of obsession.

8. By Darkness Enslaved

These eyes I see don't even remind me of me.
I want to put the knife in and make you dirty on the inside.
I want to see you crawl on your hands and knees.
Beg for me.

My fate rests in the arms of hell.
I bought the dead and now they've come to collect.
By darkness enslaved with the heart strings of sorrow.
I sold my soul and solemn darkness fills the hole.
Part of me sleeps and part of me dreams.
A mouth full of rumors hands full of daggers in a room full of mirrors no god, no savior.

My own indifference is what separates me from the pain.
Razor blade victims breaking the skin just to pour the hate back in.
Just to pour the hate back in.

I want to see you crawl on your hands and knees, beg for me.
Beg for me.

These eyes I see don't even remind me of me.
I want to put the knife in and make you dirty on the inside.
I want to see you crawl on your hands and knees.
Beg for me.

Pushing the needle through the stitching has began to wear.
Only I can tell you when this sickness will end.

My fate rests in the arms of hell.
I bought the dead and now they've come to collect.
By darkness enslaved with the heart strings of sorrow.
I sold my soul and solemn darkness fills the hole.
Part of me sleeps and part of me dreams.
A mouth full of rumors hands full of daggers in a room full of mirrors no god, no savior.

I want to see you crawl on your hands and knees.
I want to see you crawl on your hands and knees, beg for me.

9. The Liar's Funeral

So typical, so ritual.
My sweetest memories lost in time.
Twisted and forgotten I'm searching for what everyone seems to find.
So typical, so ritual.
Twisted and forgotten I'm searching for what everyone seems to find.
The past is the present and the future's just more absence.

I'm body without blood.
I'm digging a grave just for one.
This is a heart without a pulse and my inner demons won.
Somehow I knew I'd never see that second life.
Somehow I knew I'd die empty inside.
I should have been a liar because I've got a lot to hide.
I should have ate your heart because I can't feel mine.

I should have been a liar because I've got a lot to hide.
I should have ate your heart because I can't feel mine.
I should have ate your heart because I can't feel mine.

The next time we meet you'll have to tell my heart to beat.
The next time we meet you'll have to tell me to breath.
Sewing your mouth shut, I promise this is better for both of us.
No more tasting the past in the back of my throat, just a coffin full of lies and a preacher spewing one sick joke.
So typical, so ritual.
Twisted and forgotten I'm searching for what everyone seems to find.

I should have ate your heart because I can't feel mine.
I should have ate your heart.

10. Genocide Initiative

This will make corpses of us all.
Old world burns and drives the machine of war.

Now close your eyes and picture your last sunset.
Sun has failed and moon is dead.
With hearts entwined laid to rest.
With slit throats now you see the joke of ever believing in me.
I'll be the shoulders to die on when truth doesn't set you free.
Crucify me one more time just so I can watch myself bleed.

There was a time when I thought my soul was saved but it was a little too slow and a little too late.
At the time I thought it meant everything, turns out it didn't mean anything.
It didn't mean anything.

I pray to god this kills you.
I pray this kills us both.

I'm begging for youth suicide and third term abortion.
I'm here to see purity's crucifixion and witness a genocide initiative.
Genocide initiative.

You'll have to cut away the smiles on my face after I get a taste.
Now close your eyes and picture your last sunset.
Sun has failed and moon is dead.
With hearts entwined laid to rest.
With slit throats now you see the joke of ever believing in me.
I'll be the shoulder to die on when truth doesn't set you free.
Crucify me one more time just so I can watch myself bleed.

There was a time when I thought my soul was saved but it was a little too slow and a little too late.
At the time I thought it meant everything, turns out it didn't mean anything.

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