Electrocution - Behind The Truth
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Группа: Electrocution
Альбом: Inside The Unreal
Год: 1993
Страна: Италия
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The death is premature,
for the victims of the doom
Sores on my hands
full of infected blood
Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me
Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death
I'm in agony, lost in obscurity
Trying to escape the black fate
Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me
Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death
Storm in my brain
"Die" I hear this word
I feel the leprosy smell
I see the worms of death Открыть страницу с текстом
for the victims of the doom
Sores on my hands
full of infected blood
Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me
Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death
I'm in agony, lost in obscurity
Trying to escape the black fate
Help me... Putrescent corpses cover me
Save me... I'm falling into the leprosy death
Storm in my brain
"Die" I hear this word
I feel the leprosy smell
I see the worms of death Открыть страницу с текстом
Crucifix, symbol of lie
Institutions, psycho-repressions
Signs and inscriptions of lost souls
For altered minds afflicted by terror
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live for salvation
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live to die
Pray... for your salvation
Cry... Your mind is lost
Behind the truth
Behind the truth
Live for salvation
Priests, false prophets,
have enslaved minds,
buyers of bodies,
slayer of souls
Behind the truth
Behind the truth Открыть страницу с текстом
Institutions, psycho-repressions
Signs and inscriptions of lost souls
For altered minds afflicted by terror
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live for salvation
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live to die
Pray... for your salvation
Cry... Your mind is lost
Behind the truth
Behind the truth
Live for salvation
Priests, false prophets,
have enslaved minds,
buyers of bodies,
slayer of souls
Behind the truth
Behind the truth Открыть страницу с текстом
A bell-tower is left on the ground,
it belongs to the darkest ghoul
Smell of death all around,
as fog is falling on every soul
Now the chilling bell tolls
and talks about the bad omen
The knell is celebrating
the ending and the death of every man
Hear the far noise that comes near,
are remains of glorious past
You're quaking while you remember,
'cause these are the bells of the end
Every stroke is a step towards death
every second turns to past
Cries are running through the air
like the smell of decay
Thousands of bodies all around,
terror lies on their dead faces
That's the terror provoked
by the third deadly world war
Hear the far noise that comes near,
are remains of glorious past
You're quaking while you remember,
'cause these are the bells of the end Открыть страницу с текстом
it belongs to the darkest ghoul
Smell of death all around,
as fog is falling on every soul
Now the chilling bell tolls
and talks about the bad omen
The knell is celebrating
the ending and the death of every man
Hear the far noise that comes near,
are remains of glorious past
You're quaking while you remember,
'cause these are the bells of the end
Every stroke is a step towards death
every second turns to past
Cries are running through the air
like the smell of decay
Thousands of bodies all around,
terror lies on their dead faces
That's the terror provoked
by the third deadly world war
Hear the far noise that comes near,
are remains of glorious past
You're quaking while you remember,
'cause these are the bells of the end Открыть страницу с текстом
Dark skyes. Burning fields
Your mind is black and without thoughts
The necrosis is rising to your brain
This is your time to die
Your eyes. Now feel the pressure
that's pushing through them
You cry. Nothing can save you.
This is your body's decay
Decay
Decay
Decay
Feel your hands touching your blind eyes
Feel your body and think with your dying brain
You're screaming on. You're falling down
Your brain is burning. Your skull is exploding
Look at yourself and see the reality
You'll die for lack of care
Your eyes. Now feel the pressure
that's pushing through them
You cry. Nothing can save us.
This is your body's decay Открыть страницу с текстом
Your mind is black and without thoughts
The necrosis is rising to your brain
This is your time to die
Your eyes. Now feel the pressure
that's pushing through them
You cry. Nothing can save you.
This is your body's decay
Decay
Decay
Decay
Feel your hands touching your blind eyes
Feel your body and think with your dying brain
You're screaming on. You're falling down
Your brain is burning. Your skull is exploding
Look at yourself and see the reality
You'll die for lack of care
Your eyes. Now feel the pressure
that's pushing through them
You cry. Nothing can save us.
This is your body's decay Открыть страницу с текстом
Silence...
Through the darkness, I see the past in your eyes
With one's eyes, turned toward the void,
looking at this falling world
and spending timeless days
Blackened...
The wonderful dreams are finished
Written lines but never read
and you can't speak to the silence
and spending timeless days
Take the light
Come out from this nightmare
Take my hands
Escape from within
The fog confuses you,
as an infinitude of hands, is catching you
like a cobweb, is trapping you
Escape from the ghost of past
Take the light
Come out from this nightmare
Take my hands
Escape from within
Doom
Feel the hands that catches you,
like a cobweb, is trapping you
Escape from the timeless past
Escape from the ghost of past
From the ghost of past Открыть страницу с текстом
Through the darkness, I see the past in your eyes
With one's eyes, turned toward the void,
looking at this falling world
and spending timeless days
Blackened...
The wonderful dreams are finished
Written lines but never read
and you can't speak to the silence
and spending timeless days
Take the light
Come out from this nightmare
Take my hands
Escape from within
The fog confuses you,
as an infinitude of hands, is catching you
like a cobweb, is trapping you
Escape from the ghost of past
Take the light
Come out from this nightmare
Take my hands
Escape from within
Doom
Feel the hands that catches you,
like a cobweb, is trapping you
Escape from the timeless past
Escape from the ghost of past
From the ghost of past Открыть страницу с текстом
See your death rising in your thoughts
'cause I want to rip your flesh to the bones
See the jaws of death eating you
Pray me for your life
But I can't hear you
I'm ripping your flesh to the bones,
into the flesh, bleeding to death
Feel the blade touching your sweaty skin
Feel it, cold into the flesh
Now I can decide for death or life
Now I can decide for your doom
Feel the obscurity raping your mind
See your body, it's going to die
Feel the obsession raping your thoughts
Bleed to death Открыть страницу с текстом
'cause I want to rip your flesh to the bones
See the jaws of death eating you
Pray me for your life
But I can't hear you
I'm ripping your flesh to the bones,
into the flesh, bleeding to death
Feel the blade touching your sweaty skin
Feel it, cold into the flesh
Now I can decide for death or life
Now I can decide for your doom
Feel the obscurity raping your mind
See your body, it's going to die
Feel the obsession raping your thoughts
Bleed to death Открыть страницу с текстом
Darkness surrounds me
Walls around me
are forcing me
not to move
I hear voices
praying for me,
but I'm closed here
still alive
I don't wanna remain here,
slowly suffocating,
letting the worms
eat in my rotten flesh
Trying to break free,
to see the light again,
I think I won't last
and I'm going mad
Paralyzed,
trying to escape
I don't wanna surrender,
surrender to the doom
Trying once more
Shouting louder
The air is rotten
My mouth is dumb
Hearing them burying my coffin,
the sadness catches me
My eyes are tired
My legs are strengthless
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The darkness is falling behind my eyes
The contagion is rising to my brain
I'm gasping for air, I'm searching for the way
to find the escape from the doom
Soon
It's spreading my disease
To death
My remains are going to go
Rising of infection
Going in putrefaction
I'm searching to dispel
the darkness from my dying brain
My shout is rending the air
like a blade through my flesh
I see artificial tubes in my flesh
pumping out the life from my brain
Burning
My soul is falling
Infection
Soon I'll be spreading this Открыть страницу с текстом
The contagion is rising to my brain
I'm gasping for air, I'm searching for the way
to find the escape from the doom
Soon
It's spreading my disease
To death
My remains are going to go
Rising of infection
Going in putrefaction
I'm searching to dispel
the darkness from my dying brain
My shout is rending the air
like a blade through my flesh
I see artificial tubes in my flesh
pumping out the life from my brain
Burning
My soul is falling
Infection
Soon I'll be spreading this Открыть страницу с текстом
The lights leave the quarter
to the silent darkness
and to the pestilential
Death
The forbidden zone
is being entangled
in a shroud
of terror
Eradicated cobblestones
lie in a savage disorder,
into the tall weeds
of the dead citadel
Demolished huts fill the streets
Fetid and harmful smells
reign everywhere
Among the spectral dusk,
among the atmosphere,
soaked in pestilential exhalations,
the victim corpses, of merciless Death,
are shed everywhere
Now. A quick succession
of demonic screams
I feel the obsession
that's taking hold of my mind
No place for reason,
in this world of darkness
This is the season
of the dead without cross Открыть страницу с текстом
to the silent darkness
and to the pestilential
Death
The forbidden zone
is being entangled
in a shroud
of terror
Eradicated cobblestones
lie in a savage disorder,
into the tall weeds
of the dead citadel
Demolished huts fill the streets
Fetid and harmful smells
reign everywhere
Among the spectral dusk,
among the atmosphere,
soaked in pestilential exhalations,
the victim corpses, of merciless Death,
are shed everywhere
Now. A quick succession
of demonic screams
I feel the obsession
that's taking hold of my mind
No place for reason,
in this world of darkness
This is the season
of the dead without cross Открыть страницу с текстом
Under the sky only the fate
Under the wings only the death
Under the fire only the ashes
Under the wings only remains
Carbonized corpses
Hopeless faces
Mutilations
Dangerous blades
Suffocations
Cancerous fumes
I can feel the falling breath
I can feel the throbbing heart
Hear the falling blood
The falling blood
Falling soldiers in peace
Soldiers of an endless war
Heroes of a cold nation
Prisoners of doom
creams of guys, trapped under debris
Deformed bodies, among the plates
Under the wings Открыть страницу с текстом
Under the wings only the death
Under the fire only the ashes
Under the wings only remains
Carbonized corpses
Hopeless faces
Mutilations
Dangerous blades
Suffocations
Cancerous fumes
I can feel the falling breath
I can feel the throbbing heart
Hear the falling blood
The falling blood
Falling soldiers in peace
Soldiers of an endless war
Heroes of a cold nation
Prisoners of doom
creams of guys, trapped under debris
Deformed bodies, among the plates
Under the wings Открыть страницу с текстом
Текст:
Crucifix, symbol of lieInstitutions, psycho-repressions
Signs and inscriptions of lost souls
For altered minds afflicted by terror
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live for salvation
Faith... Liberty... Existence...
Live to die
Pray... for your salvation
Cry... Your mind is lost
Behind the truth
Behind the truth
Live for salvation
Priests, false prophets,
have enslaved minds,
buyers of bodies,
slayer of souls
Behind the truth
Behind the truth
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