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Straight Land
Santamuerte

Vicious Crusade
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Znich
Што за усё тлустечае?

Infestum
Victim Of Hate

Deathsaint
The Lake That Brings Death


Straight Land
Стиль: melodic death
Город: Бобруйск

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«Negative Feelings» - 2002


Трэк лист:

1. Something inside you
2. Teen-suicide wave
3. Dead truth
4. Padre nuestro
5. Negative feelings
6. Behind my eyes
7. Self-dismember
8. In the end
9. Winter


 SOMETHING INSIDE YOU
 
 Don't scare me please
 I feel the rotten breathe
 tomorrow will come back
 Get down and just forget
 Remember the day of fear
 Remember your own scare 
 Dark streets are waiting for… 
 You'll go behind the wall
 Paranoia eating me 
 Anger is faster then me
 Revenge around all
 My brain is broken By my life, by suicide 
 And rage for enemy on floor
 Lighting in my eyes
 I listen the silence
 Silence is in my head 
 My blood has stopped and flows on a floor 
 I feel myself as dead 
 
 TEEN-SUICIDE WAVE
 
 Tell to me slightly about death
 What will be after we shall die?
 On other party someone alive
 Goes together, Goes together
 Our world such dirty and dark
 directly on heavens I want to depart
 I call you with me and take me apart
 I have my direction and my golden card 
 I shall take a cord, you take the razor
 I'll go upward, and you'll go in bedroom 
 I like suicide because soul is free 
 Forget about all and follow me 
 Look around we are dying 
 Our parents will not cry,
 All of us wanted own paradise
 To die young can be better of life 
 
 DEAD TRUTH
 
 Life in respect 
 Reality effect
 Money now give rise 
 Try to open eyes
 And see a big surprise
 The animals everywhere 
 Ave Satan ? We'll go in hell ? 
 Jesus save us But He does not hear
 Evil everywhere 
 The truth became so dead 
 Hell is paradise
 Try to open eyes
 Much better life 
 Promised paradise
 It is under ground
 Crop your respect 
 You need to reject it
 Freedom without blood
 
 PADRE NUESTRO
 
 Little church 
 Icons 
 Priest stands in complete silence
 Maria's eyes 
 Look at him 
 Seven sins now are here
 His hand under 
 The cassock shivers 
 What do we see ? 
 He just masturbate
 He make it always But only before pray 
 Jesus closes eyes Again and again 
 This All MEANS LIE ABOUT The 7 sins
 Now nobody trust 
 In my eyes is dust 
 Never talk to me About 7 sins
 Holy lie everywhere
 Priest - you'll go to hell
 Maybe Jesus said
 That you must just pray 
 Pray for me, 
 In depression
 Woman needs confession
 Priest says: 
 "Honey Give me a little money"
 The Whore in head 
 The Priest in bed 
 Sin is free 
 You must believe
 Heavens gate
 Opened from 8 
 Gates of hell 
 For beggars and jerks 
 
 BEHIND MY EYES
 
 You cross the street and see true life
 Child smoking hemp but still are alive 
 Crime around town, around me, around you
 Check the box with glue and go away from cure
 Eye for an eye - this your bloody law
 Bullet like jet in the head - you alone
 Bloody Scum and people stay on cross to the cross
 If you not are ripper then your life is lost
 Can't you see in front of me Voice of war ?
 Firing cars make you so blind
 What's going on with human mind 
 Holy water falls from dirty sky
 I wanna shut down the fire and madness of mankind 
 "Serve and protect" this words are not true
 High technology makes something new 
 Law and order -is my manifest
 Stop the madness and train of Death. 
 
 SELF-DISMEMBER
 
 I Think, it can't be - Endless in my mind
 Four walls around me - Pressing me inside
 I want to go out I want to run away
 But when I'm coming back All steps replayed again
 Outside all just died. There is no movement 
 I feel myself so tied To my own prison place 
 I scream, but no voice heard And lips are stacked together 
 All I see - is only bounds The bounds of my pleasure
 I'm coming to my door And breaking the all chains 
 I reject all my locks And stretched all my shame
 The ghost now disappears I see the perfect world
 My prison now is broken I feel myself so cold 
 My soul is bleeding Behind my back is flesh 
 The morning never comes Four walls will never crash 
 Business is in you Built your walls yourself 
 You never will get out If anger will not be burned…
 
 
Rating All.BY
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