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Forgotten Tomb: "Negative Megalomania" – 2007

энциклопедия: Forgotten Tomb

Состав группы:

  • Herr Morbid – вокал, гитара
  • Algol – бас
  • Asher – ударные
  • Razor SK – гитара

Forgotten Tomb: "Negative Megalomania" – 2007

Композиции:

  1. A Dish Best Served Cold
  2. No Rehab (Final Exit)
  3. Negative Megalomania
  4. The Scapegoat
  5. Blood And Concrete

Лирика

1. A Dish Best Served Cold

Sickness inside of us, another night to dream your killing
Unpunished– Filled with self-esteem
Our Goddess will be grateful

Naked bodies hacked to pieces
Sweet women' faces twisted and mutilated
Tied to a rope in the dark of these rooms
Force-fed with blood and cum

Our vision of heaven is the vision of hell itself

A raving point of exit, the destruction of every dream and hope
Today's youth discomfort – Fuel for the Propaganda engine
We'll slaughter your future and rape your new-born children
You don't exist, you never existed

Our art is made of gore and entrails
Paintings of cruelty to design your unexisting lives
Your breath is dying out frame after frame
This movie is no more blue
We painted blue with black and flesh with blood-red

You suffer your hell on Earth

To jerk-off as they cut you to pieces
To zoom on your agonizing desperate eyes
To stare your now eternal looks of terror
Your lives never meant anything to us.

To look (at) your empty faces dressing your own dead-skin masks
To think of your dreams we butchered at birth
No one is innocent

No one is innocent

Now we finally consumed our dish best served cold
You fucking die, we become Gods.

2. No Rehab (Final Exit)

Into the maze of my mind
getting high on something beautiful
I use to call my wine

Thoughts disturbed
Bouncing things hitting the walls of my brain
It sounds like I'm going insane

Desolate
Like some drug running through my veins
It is just myself to blame

Screams unheard
But it's not that bad this feeling
as I puke my soul onto the ground

My sight is getting numb
There's something I can't understand
beyond this wall of blackness
Strange figures dance before me
I know they're going to bury me
in some fucking hospital

Dead onto a mortuary slab
My skin turned blue
Too late for rehab
Heart has ceased to beat
Poisoned blood is drained outside of me
My soul released, finally I'm free

My sight is getting numb
There's something I can't understand
beyond this wall of blackness
Strange figures dance before me
I know they're going to bury me
in some fucking hospital.

3. Negative Megalomania

Tired of all your bullshit, fed up with all your crap
A bunch of retarded children, all dressed up in black
A mass of nerds, so repressed, behind your PC screens
Trying to appear so evil, to look more and more extreme

A temporary trend you want to live talking shit everyday
You buy a thousand albums, since your parents are the ones who pay
You're a plague to be erased, you're just a waste of life
Now show me your wrists, I will take care of the knife

A negative megalomania
Our weapon to get rid of this scum
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face
I like to provoke your sickening race

"Why don't you kill yourself?"
Too many times I've heard these words,
but still you can't understand
I'm not the one supposed to die
Why don't you take a look
to your silly teenage life?

Always criticizing what I say and who I am
Who are you to judge? I don't really give a damn
You never understood a flying fuck about my belief
Your self-elimination to me would be a nice relief

A negative megalomania
Our weapon to get rid of this scum
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face
I like to provoke your sickening race

Now I know my mistake:
I overvalued people' minds
but still you can't understand
I'm just a wise man
Smiling while I drink some whiskey,
as you complain about how I'm "fake"...

KILL YOURSELF

Rumours and infamies never managed to stop us
Your pathetic lies were just free promotion
Death threats gone in vain, you can't kill who's already dead
Your hate towards us, our fame grows inexorably

(Got some load of misery for ya)

Devil Bless Negativity

4. The Scapegoat

They want to force me in the corner once again
When I was thinking there was difference between us and them
A bird with its wings nailed to the ground
Waiting for the justice that I never found

I'm just the scapegoat for you all
To brush away the dirt from your rotten souls

When friendship's a lie, and life's a fragile dream
I struggle so much, but my hate remains unseen

I'm just the scapegoat for you all
I'm just the scapegoat for you all

It's so easy to talk when you're not walking in my shoes
Try to be like I am for 1 day, and see what would be left of you

I look in the past and I can't see a single face I would still call friend
Just don't forget sooner or later all lies come to an end

They want to enjoy my end, they wait for my defeat
I'm really sorry buddies, I'm still on my feet
I've been cast in tears and blood
I've been treated like a dog
Not their fake pathetic lives
Not their sickening disguise

I'm just the scapegoat for you all
To brush away the dirt from your rotten souls

When all seems to be wrong, there's a place where I find myself
In my sea of distrust, I am sure I don't need any help

I'm just the scapegoat for you all
I'm just the scapegoat for you all

It's so easy for them to judge the life of others
They're all made of the same poisoned blood
They would even sell their mothers

I look in the future and I know I won't make the same mistakes
I know someday things will be different and with scorn I will piss on
your graves

5. Blood And Concrete

Sinking in the urban wastelands where no life dwells
The misery of this dead-end street is the symbol of your existence
The meaning of your useless days lays splattered and dead
on a pale bleak city wall

The endless sound of machinery of pain
echoing in your mind
DeConstruction of all happiness
A horrible omen of self-destruction

Illusions of youth are drowning in the dark industrial lava

Disgust– As I watch your empty lives
The pathetic ways you try to escape your slavery
Caged into asphyxiating shells of human ignorance
Chained to an earthly life that you don't deserve.

Waves of dirt obliterate the ghost of serenity
This dull grey city is the hell where I want to be
Just killing time, silently watching humanity fall
I laugh at my wasted generation of mindless worms

I see the world through different eyes
I see this world in black & white
Your shallow faces like discoloured pictures
Your sickening well-being dressed in a fake smile

As the seed of discomfort grows in Mother Earth's mangled womb

The will to swim into your opened wounds
and taste your poisoned human blood
I'll use myself as a weapon of cruelty,
to drown you into perversion and sickness

Destroy your life for Negativity-
You'll beg me to save you
as I'll pound your head down in the burial ground
This sweet beloved disgust inside of me
The need to erase your smiles– my only way to feel alive

The sky from now on shall look like me:
As dark as blood, as grey as concrete.

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