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Grave: "And Here I Die... Satisfied" – 1993

энциклопедия: Grave

Состав группы:

  • Jensa Paulsson – ударные
  • Joergen Sandstroem – вокал, бас
  • Ola Lindgren – гитара

Grave: "And Here I Die... Satisfied" – 1993

Композиции:

  1. And Here I Die... Satisfied
  2. I Need You
  3. Black Dawn
  4. Tremendous Pain
  5. Day Of Mourning
  6. Inhuman

Лирика

1. And Here I Die... Satisfied

And Here I Die (Satisfied)

Hanging, hanging here crying
Slowly I'm dying with tears in my eyes
My worlds is turning black
And here I die crucified

What kind of father are you who betray

Are you my father creator of Earth
Did you give me birth
Do you exist? Where do you hide?
Now as I die

There is no god to be son to
There is no son to be god to
Why did you betray me? Why didn't you save me!

My world is turning black
And here I die... Crucified, satisfied

2. I Need You

In the name of the father
In the name of the son
In the name of the holy ghost

Is that why you killed me
Well at least you tried
Tried to put me to rest
But I survived

I am your soul I am your master
You are my tool to bring disaster
You know I love you but that's a lie
I only need you to survive

Pray to your god, you pray as you spit red
Pray to your god, you god will fail and you
Will be dead...

Try to ignore me but that won't do
I won't leave before I've killed you
In the name of the father...
Your god is dead and I am the one

Pray to...

3. Black Dawn

оригинал: Corpse

4. Tremendous Pain

5. Day Of Mourning

Sadistic, killing of your mind
Pathetic, mutants in your brain

Damage, is already done
Failure, of the sacrifice
Confronting with your maker,
paranoid vision a dream
Flesh is dripping cold
Day of mourning

Death is on your back
Watching, the angels die.
Altaer, the virgin's blood.
Drips, on the floor.

Praise your holy maker
Awaiting the hour of your death,
Create your own vision,
What will come after life.
You feel no pain no more
Burn with me till your flesh drips away
Tortured bodies all around
Eternal hate inside your mind
Reborn to eternity, blessing your desire
Epidemic world outside, the change has begun.

Sadistic, killing of your mind.
pathetic, mutants in your brain.

Damage, is already done.
Failure, of the sacrifice.
Confronting with your maker,
paranoid vision a dream
Flesh dripping cold
Day of mourning.

6. Inhuman

Walk the last steps of the face of the earth
Dismembered bodies, fallen victims of decay
Fallen from above, prophecy of death
Agonizing torment to wipe out the inhuman

Shattered shreds of life, tearing my inner side
Rise from the turf, as my guts regurge
Procession to the wise, gasping to survive
Mutilated stiffs, desecrating tombs.

God of all life and humanity
Slayed by evil conspiracy
Putrefying all of the remaining life
Dismember his body as you watch

Shattered shreds of life, tearing my inner side
Rise from the turf, as my guts regurge
Procession to the wise, gasping to survive
Mutilated stiffs, desecrating tombs.

Now you will die
As you take your final breath
Visions appear
From the darkest death

Walk the last steps of the face of the earth
Dismembered bodies, fallen victims of decay
Fallen from above, prophecy of death
Agonizing torment to wipe out the inhuman

Shattered shreds of life, tearing my inner side
Rise from the turf, as my guts regurge
Procession to the wise, gasping to survive
Mutilated stiffs, desecrating tombs.

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