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Grave: "Out Of Respect For The Dead" – 2015

энциклопедия: Grave

Состав группы:

  • Ola Lindgren – гитара, вокал
  • Ronnie Bergerstål – ударные
  • Tobias Cristiansson – бас, вокал
  • Mika Lagrén – гитара

Grave: "Out Of Respect For The Dead" – 2015

Композиции:

  1. Intro / Mass Grave Mass
  2. Flesh Before My Eyes
  3. Plain Pine Box
  4. Out Of Respect For The Dead
  5. The Ominous "They"
  6. Redeemed Through Hate
  7. Deified
  8. Trail Of Ungodly Trades
  9. Grotesque Glory

Лирика

1. Intro / Mass Grave Mass

Waking up in silence in a trench of rot
Completely buried by the dead
Their screams are silent now, the mission complete
To forever be forgotten in this hole of hate

The stench of my friends and family
As a morbid reminder all over me

Starting my ascent through the pile of twisted flesh
I can't believe I'm still alive
My intended grave looks so peaceful from above
Another unknown pit in the forest of genocide

Left alive
Left alone
I say farewell
As the spirits call my name

Gathered just like sheep
For the cleansing of humanity
Marched into the night
Paraded to the sound of rapid fire

Through the helpless screaming
I heard them dropping one by one
Absence of their trusted god
As the dawn breaks the forest weeps

Waking up in silence in a trench of rot
Completely buried by the dead
Their screams are silent now, the mission complete
To forever be forgotten in this hole of hate

Left alive
Left to rot
So I say farewell
As the spirits call my name

2. Flesh Before My Eyes

Never felt a part of this gruesome world
On the edge of what they accept
Feeling so hateful and lost within
Born in sin, heart of stone

Rebel since the early days and always derailed
Born and bred into the lords command
Never trusting anyone but myself
Cast the stone, break the seal

Common sense declares
They must die
Overflowing life
Purposeless, benign

Murder in my blood
A sweet arousing sight
Flesh before my eyes
Forever my destiny

Torture in the air
Stained by rot they rest
As I walk among the pain
My purpose now complete

Murder in my blood
A sweet arousing sight
Flesh before my eyes
Forever my destiny

3. Plain Pine Box

Far below the living in a plain pine box
I was put to rest for the their sanctuary
The bells they ring but not for me
Forced to pay my sins in holy remedy

But my eyes still bleed
And my hands are clinched
Far below the sun
Buried on these hallowed grounds

Terror in their eyes at the sight of my remains
Unearthly wounds and scars
Ignoring my last wish to remain godless and free
They wash their hands of me

Exhume my bones and take me home
Far from the cries of the dead
Save my soul from this sacred ground
I see the smiles of the dead
I'm forced below against my will
Reveled by illusions of my last will

4. Out Of Respect For The Dead

Lurking in the shadows on the prowl again
To satisfy my need for rotten limbs
The moon is my companion shedding light upon the pale
I dig and crawl in stinking soil to feast again

The night is calm and quiet now, my grunts the only sound
I found what I am looking for again
Affection towards rotting flesh is my sick deed
These people still need comforting and care

My new friend unveiled
Age and gender unknown
The rush of desecration
In my veins

Forced to accept my command
Death cannot be the end
So I gather their bones for a feast
Out of respect for the dead

The night is calm and quiet now, my grunts the only sound
The moon is my companion shedding light upon the pale
Once again

5. The Ominous "They"

Disrupted in my peaceful sleep
By sounds familiar again
Dormant spirits in this creaking house
Come again for pleasure and pain

Cold
Afraid
Dark
Restless souls disrupting my sleep

"They" claim the house as theirs
And come alive at dusk
Lost among the dead
Revealing the horrors of afterlife

Cold, still decaying "They" roam the night
Afraid of changes disrupting their world
Dark in mind and dark in heart
Restless souls demanding to return again

The ominous "They"
Lost and ridden with grief
Returning to obtain serenity

Cold, still decaying "They" roam the night
Afraid of changes disrupting their world
Dark in mind and dark in heart
Restless souls demanding to return again

Lurking in the shadows awaiting the night to come
Reliving life in an endless vortex of pain and suffering
Trapped between the worlds of the living and the dead
"They" cry out in frustration remembering past lives

6. Redeemed Through Hate

Starved through years of worship and sin
My dark side of life
As my hunger grows my faith declines
Lust for flesh stronger than god

Perished through years of divinity
Love to you is hate for me

Raised to obey their fairytales – unquestionably
Ridden with fear and whipped with words about sinners fate
As my true self emerges violently
Lust for god through blasphemy

Blessed by the words of the fellow flock
"Praise the newborn son!"
But my faith is stronger than flesh and blood
Death to you means life for me

Revelling in sin amongst a pile of dead
Piled against their idol on his cross of shame

Darkness growing closer
My fear is gone as death arrives
Hatred growing stronger
My dreams are real
Now forever I shall burn

Piled against their idol on his cross of shame

7. Deified

Stranger in a strange world, forgotten and alone
Imagining a higher truth with me as the divine
Searching high and low for the weak of mind
To build my empire and revel in my law of dirt

Scheming and illusive, my way of life
Gathering my followers of truth
Promising eternal life for those who obey
Every twisted sick compulsive stray

I tether them to silence and lash them into shape
Moulding their minds to suit my paradise
I'm in charge, they follow every wish and word
Reversed psychology has now put me on their throne

I'm glorified, deified
Turned myself into god in their eyes

I tether them to silence and lash them into shape
Moulding their minds to suit my paradise

Come and share my dreams
Come and share my sins
Live through my revelations
My way is yours for life

Scheming and illusive, my way of life
Gathering my followers of truth
Promising eternal life for those who obey
Every twisted sick compulsive stray

Come and share my dreams
Come and share my sins
Live through my revelations
My way is yours for life

8. Trail Of Ungodly Trades

Gathered here again to embrace the night
To summon spirit and beast
The coven is my family through ties of blood
Connecting heaven and hell

Trading their lascivious thoughts for immortality
Demons lurk in every soul biding their time

Speaking in tongues and rolling their eyes
In search for secrets and truth
As the candles flicker and the walls cry blood
The passage opens once again

Set the beast free
Embrace his hate
Summoning the dead
Summoning the dead

Hollow eyes around me
I smell their putrid breath
Returning to what once was their home
Relatives, fugitives, murderers and thieves
Eager to return in human form

Gathered here again to embrace the night
To summon spirit and beast
As the candles flicker and the walls cry blood
The passage opens once again

Trading their lascivious thoughts for immortality
Demons lurk in every soul biding their time

9. Grotesque Glory

I arise from the dark rotten soil
Awoken from my restless sleep
Slowly my limbs regain control again
Claws of doom, crackling of bones

I remember the days
When I ruled all living, dead and foul
Regaining my strength for centuries
It is time to strike and rise

Rise my friend
Out battle awaits to be fought again
My years of lust grows stronger by each day
Raise the dead
Take me to where our worlds collide
Our force of death will conquer all that breathe

With staggering steps I stumble through this land of ash, fire and gore
Seeking my true companion of death
His severed head beneath my feet
I curse the gods of all living, dead and foul
Forever trapped in this wasteland of grotesque glory

Rise my friend
Out battle awaits to be fought again
My years of lust grows stronger by each day
Raise the dead
Take me to where our worlds collide
Our force of death will conquer all that breathe

Ripping through the night in anger, slashing through the fields
Fields of black and dormant mud where blood once flowed
Streams of fire glowing cold with an everlasting hope
To redeem our fallen warriors and the dreams of nevermore

Rise
Raise the dead

With staggering steps I walk across the lake of frozen blood
Cursed to forever roam this land, my kingdom restored

Rise my friend
Out battle awaits to be fought again
My years of lust grows stronger by each day
Raise the dead
Take me to where our worlds collide
Our force of death will conquer all that breathe

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