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Gadget: "The Funeral March" – 2006

энциклопедия: Gadget

Состав группы:

  • William Blackmon – гитара, ударные, вокал
  • Rikard Olsson – гитара
  • Emil Englund – вокал
  • Fredrik Nygren – бас

Gadget: "The Funeral March" – 2006

Композиции:

  1. Choked
  2. Feed On Lies
  3. Requiem
  4. I Am
  5. Tristessens Fort
  6. H5N1
  7. Everyday Ritual
  8. God Of Led
  9. Vägen Till Graven
  10. Illusions Of Peace
  11. Black Light
  12. Out Of Pace
  13. Let The Mayhem Begin
  14. Bedragen
  15. The Anchor
  16. Tingens Förbannelse

Лирика

1. Choked

Pick up pieces, made by man
Glimpse from the past, you'll have the truth at hand
Swallow teeth, choke on blood
Choice is made with knife in hand
Sick, tired, fed up with lies
Deceived by life, you close your eyes
Pick up pieces, made by man
Glimpse from the past, you'll have the truth at hand
Swallow teeth, choke on blood
Choice is made with knife in hand
Sick, tired, fed up with lies
Deceived by life, you close your eyes

2. Feed On Lies

All I need
All I feel
All I am
All that's real
is nothing
Feed on lies

3. Requiem

The shadows have grown longer
Time is up, realize;
These are the final days
A final breath, a final sigh
We are deprived, in riches
Denied in spirit
Stolen by complexity
Denied the minor
Rectified!
It's all around me, every day; the decay
I can see the fire
I can feel the flames
In every circuit I find
I feel I'm loosing pace
So amplify my senses
Feed me your virus; do it now!
Is there another level?
Is there another drive?
It's all around me, every day; the decay
It's all around me, every day; the decay

4. I Am

I am so tired
I am so weak
I am destructive
Am I defeated?
I have tried and I have failed
I've been misled and I've been afraid
No more burying my self
Reaching the surface pulled down again

5. Tristessens Fort

I tristessens fort blir ditt liv kort
Kedjad till bojor du ska hållas fort
Slåss för ditt liv innan din tid är förbi
Slåss för ditt liv du kan aldrig köpa dej fri

6. H5N1

A new kind of war
No need to dig those trenches
Massive decease!
A new kind of war
You might just be infected
Who do you trust?
We are the plague!!
Nature is striking back
With one brute attack
Massive decease
Society collapse
We turn against each-other
Who do you trust?

7. Everyday Ritual

(инструментал)

8. God Of Led

Rise! The alarm is on
Fire up your engines
A swarm is approaching
The sound of locusts in the air
Fire meet fire
A short burst of shells
Exhale your flames
Into the sky
Descend on swift wings
Into the inferno
Our sky is black in the horizon
Another raid
The day of the vulture
Is not our day of defeat
Fire meet fire
A short burst of shells
Exhale your flames
Into the sky
Descend on swift wings
Into the inferno
Rise! The alarm is on
Fire up your engines
Another swarm is approaching
There's not a second to lose

9. Vägen Till Graven

God of bugs – Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies – Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation
God of bugs – Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies – Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation

10. Illusions Of Peace

Låsta dörrar en krossad man
Nedtrycktav den jävla statens hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Fast i en cell vad ska du bli
En förkastad man med en straffad hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Vägen till graven är inte så lång nu
Med snaran runt halsen ser du tillbaka på ditt liv
Vad fan skulle du ha ändrat på?

11. Black Light

Visions of war
Illusions of peace
There is no hope
Humanity is doomed
Visions of war blinds my eyes
Deranged illusions of peace
Visions of war fucks up my mind
This might be the end of our time
Doomed to burn
Doomed to die

12. Out Of Pace

No need to hesitate
No one's here to save you from the end
Just ignore the facts
The piles of shit – all that remains
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death – coming due
To fix your wounds and comfort you
The final decision
To accept your life's recission
No need to hesitate
It's just here to save you from the end
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death – coming through
The final light that comforts you
Forward
Onward
Homewards
Coward

13. Let The Mayhem Begin

Another year
Does my heart desire?
I'm out of place
I live in fear
Will you wait for me?
I'm out of pace...
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...
All this regret
My worst fear; erosion
To become less
I feel apart
This motion, this venture and still in vain
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...

14. Bedragen

Can't you see the end is near
Isn't this what we all feared
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
So let the mayhem begin
A war no one can win
Look ahead there closing in
There's no room for despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
Can't you see the end is near?
Isn't this what we all feared?
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair

15. The Anchor

Våra tankar och frågor får inga svar
Förda bakom ljuset med era krav
Ska vi stå här och se på det är dags att slå sej fri
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv
Är det så här det ska vara?
En annan form av tortyr
Ni slösar bort våra liv
Är det så konstigt att vi flyr?
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv

16. Tingens Förbannelse

Alas! Did I look away? Have I missed a frame?
That portrait doesn't match, it's incorrect
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can't explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours
I want to fix it, make it work,
Shield you from its impact
Mend what can not be repaired
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can't explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours

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