Buried Alive (PL) : Live in the Woods

Melodic Death / Poland
(2003 - Self-Released)
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Lyrics

1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. STEEL MONUMENT OF MIND

In this word on the end of the century,
When glass boxes replaced thought.
The play with you manipulate in fury,
All the victims got to be caught.
Shallow entertainment like a tasteless pie,
Destroys our minds rips off our brains.
You never know what is truth and what’s a lie.
Blood is boiling in my own veins.

You must be strong o the end of the century,
Cause you were put on slippery shelf.
This competition had ever no jury,
You have to deal with it by yourself.
Just stay patient never show your plan or fear,
This sick warfare will never be gone.
You must be tough don’t let anymore interfere,
Like monuments of living stone.

Do you know
Why does everybody want to destroy your will?
Why they don’t want you to think – just feel?
Cause they want make you dumb and tranquil
To resist this lie you would need the mind of steel.

Fight !

If you want to have glorious funeral,
Then on your wings rise over it all.
Stick out fast of your pleasure cave
Or you’ll be buried in the shallow grave.


3. RAT RACE

I can see people human of million beings,
society in centre of swamp.
As there are forcing their way each of them thinks,
of taking place of top of this dump.

Abominable sick stench of sweet-perfumes,
Emitted by mad human-beasts.
Anger is growling into obsession tunes,
I can’t here it I resist

Standing over.
Watching calmly.
Smiling, asking.
What for ?

I will not live this life like my father
Or be like my mother.
Dead to the essence of “being”
I’ll show one another.
That there is no order
Even if I’ll burn my wing.

Rich on the outside
But poor in the inside
Materialism fat how it stinks
They’re trapped in the net
To live they forget
And cannot spread their wings.

Now I see bodies, corpses of those who tried
To complete in race of self doom
Entrails have become gold but their souls have died
Drowned in the middle of this shit-made tomb.

Abominable sick stench of what have been
Glorious symbiosis of angel and gore
Innocent children murdered by turning in
Deadly hyena blind with self-adore.


4. THE LIDLESS

Conceived by evil and lunatic whore.
Born in nightmare, when moon was full.
Raised by shadows, that feed on fear
Creature of darkness, it’s life unreal.

Dancing through the nights of horror.
The lidless race.
Doomed to eternal sorrow
The lidless race.

Never to cut off, unwanted past.
This deadly blood link, forever lasts.
It’s black heart, tearing
It’s black heart yell.
Can’t stand this madness, get out of this hell !!!

Their dance through the nights of horror.
Is creating dreams.
Existence full of pain and sorrow
Makes life unreal.


5. BURIED ALIVE

Look dark mourners come
They are carrying coffin
Their faces ghostlike
Eyes filled with tears
Cause in the wood box
Is laying corpses of young boy

On cold cemetery
Another funeral
The priest is dropping
A piece of dirt
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust”
He’s whispering.

But they are still moving
They still breathe
Do you know, what you’ve done ?
You burned them alive

As night is coming
They wake up.

Fingernails are scratching
Teared up to the blood
Nobody hears them screaming
They can hardly move
They die in pain and agony.

Now imagine small and calm cottage
In which are living two people
Father and daughter
In a nice spirit of love
Nothing’s spoiling marvelous fun
Until they hear knocking at a door
Young girl laughs “I’ll go !”
“Sure hon” replies father “Go !”

Fingernails are scratching
Your girl laughs
She is jumping to the door
With a beautiful smile
Her hand reaches the lock…

Scream ! Pain ! Blood ! And flesh !
Are flying all over
Father is covered
With guts of his daughter
His eyes are so opened
Never knowing what just happened
Zombie chopped his head off
Dancing on bodies and laughing

Sun has just risen
Dawn so beautiful
A little cottage is standing alone
But something’s wrong
The windows…
Are splashed in blood !

Cause they are still moving
They still breathe
Do you know, what you’ve done ?
You burned them alive !


6. REBORN

The time has come to change the way,
Of treating experience of my life.
From submissive creation of my life,
Transform into its creator.
I won’t let any bastards to control me,
Or force me to do something against.
It’s my turn to choose what I want to be truth.
Placing point of reference on me.

It’s egoistic ? Maybe, but the line is very thin between.
Virtuos and betrayal, self-absorbsion and self-confident.
The point is to be aware, of fate controlling your life.
In free choice I believe, that every man knows.
What is right, what is wrong, this is all for myself to reborn.

Placing point of reference on me, this is all for my soul to reborn.
Possessing power, to force life lay down on its knees and fuck the rest.

No salvation and no hope, but we will find it we will arouse it.
Fate’s controlling, system’s calling but we will rest it.
With power that’s dreaming deep, inside of me, inside of you.
Boils in our souls, screams in our minds, to rise to fight to reborn.

Create your own life, scream out thorns of soul
And know your worth.


7. NEVERMORE

Nevermore compromise never do we hid behind,
The curtain of doubts of self limiting fears.
Do you think that we’ve lost all your hopes for rising,
Our flag of hate no you can’t stop this mancrush machine.

You never will

I say we will back from the dead, lusting for new minions.
We’ll back from the dead, cause long ago we have sold your souls.

Nevermore limiting never holding back our emotions,
We’re free to do what has to be done in order to bring.
Our souls back to us and never to forget that
We were born and raised by metal god…

I’ve sold my soul for metal.


8. WAR FOR LIFE

On difficulties, we’re encountering every day.
On this shit, which depressed us and bring unbearable pain.
On exploitation, on suffering on every bastard with no respect.

We’re declaring war.

On dying world, where spirit values are brutality jeered.
On egoist who does not have, care for anything.
On simplicity, on disbelieve, on burying dreams in mental fear.

We’re declaring war.

Struggle for life, war for life.


9. SEASONS IN THE ABYSS (Slayer Cover)

Razors edge
Outlines the dead
Incisions in my head
Anticipation the stimulation
To kill the exhilaration

Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourself
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourslef
And let your throughts drain
As you go insane... insane

Innate seed
To watch you bleed
A demanding physical need
Desecrated eviscerated
Times prostrated

Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourself
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

Close your eyes and forget your name
Step outside yourself and let your thoughts drain
As you go insane... insane

Inert flesh
A bloody tomb
A decorated splatter brightens the room
An execution a sadist ritual
Mad intervals of mind residuals


10. BREAKING THE LAW (Judas Priest Cover)

There I was completely wasting
Out of work and down
All inside it's so frustrating
As I drift from town to town
Feel as though nobody cares if I live or die
So I might as well begin
To put some action in my life

[Chorus] (x4)
Breaking the law

So much for the golden future
I can't even start
I've had every promise broken
There's anger in my heart
You don't know what it's like
You don't have a clue
If you did you'd find yourselves
Doing the same thing too

[Chorus] (x4)

You don't know what it's like

[Chorus] (x4)

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