Dreary Mower : Mowing Around

Death Metal / Pologne
(2005 - Auto-Production)
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1. TOUGH GUYS

Look at us and run away
Because we are very tough
Our names like lords of hell
Don't anybody try to laugh

You will never see us smile
There is blood on our lips
And the music we create
Is a real masterpiece

We posess the magic power
Sons of ancient gods we are
Lurking about this stupid mob
They`re to small to understand

People run away in fear
Because we are very tough
When we bang our long-haired heads
Don`t anybody try to laugh

Dangerous and tough we are

Standing tall so high above
Not afraid of anyone
(Our) Terrifying kingdom come
We can see it - you are blind

Standing tall we feel no pain
Our muscles made of steel
We know no love, sympathy
eling in blasphemies
We are gloomy - never smile
Each of us is a scarry beast
And the music we create
Is a real masterpiece

We have watched the creation
We have seen the birth of stars
So you better understand:
Immortal and tough we are!


2. THE CROWD

The crowd has stepped aside, I’ve fallen on my neck
Pain ripin’ out my spine, no wonder I was scared
This noisy, crowded place, where there’s no air to breath
Where stupid moshers gather, to watch the showin’ shit

This showin’ shit is what I really like
Forget the risk of geting paralized
Or even dead - that’s right
Paralized, or even dead

I crawled outside the hall, excluded from the fight,
To check if I can move - it seems that I’m alright
I recovered my power, while the plastic heart was pumped
Then - watch out stupid moshers - I stride into the hall

Twistin’ in my noisy, peacefull dance
Where noise, sweat and madness cumulates
The power of a masterpiece,
Nothing formidable

Power – just a matter of taste
Of emotions in our young heads
Of adrenaline in our drunk veins
All conditions met
Yeah, I’ve got it all now
Here in this stuffy place
Where sometimes we pass out, where emotions cumulate

Noise, sweat and madness
Crowd, useless rite
Right now I’m back again, the only one in white
Right in the middle
Forget the fear
We are the toughest here, so now forget the risk

The air is dense
Try not to pass out
We’ll try to keep on fightin’, while it’s still dark in here
Until they force us to leave

Brothers...Mistery...Domination...
Rituals...The possessed ones...Orgy...
I’m not afraid

Orgy with no lust
Mistery with no gods
Just a matter of taste
That’s what it means to me

Not formidable
I stand and laugh
My boy you are really good, but now you better smile

They are so fuckin’ good
Sometimes so fuckin’ proud
They show us what they can, we watch with admiration
They are so fuckin’ good
Sometimes so fuckin’ proud
They show us what they can, we watch with admiration

Some say they love us
Some think they rule us
Think we are so afraid, that we would never come

Not formidable
I stand and laugh
My boy you are really good, but now you better smile

Right in the middle
Forget the fear
They are the toughest here, I wanna be like them


3. UNLEASH THE FURY

The time stops, we’ll dream forever,
Soul will fly, like cloud in the air
Got to hurry, not to become lost
Sources of energy, that can go lost

Can’t fall asleep, the card is still white,
Fire’s seed waits for the wind
The only way to peace is explosion
Free your soul, the time still goes on

Cold sweat runs from my head to my hands
I rip out my heart

Conscience is lost
Body congeals
This is not the end
I just start to live

As from dark cloud the rain
Falls on the ground
The blood from my hands
Finds its way to fulfilment


4. 19 TONS OF MUMMIFIED CATS

Nine of their lifes is not enough
Guts away, fill them with the stuff
Ancient creatures got to last
Not that mobile, but in one downy part

With their lord they sail to stars

Stinks a bit, but still occult
Their eyes blind, but still occult
No more curring - banded toom
Brains unreeved, and with their guts in one cruse

This cruse is like a suitcase
On your long way

Take your bowels into the space
While you sail to the west

But Beware
Third dimension will surprise
Those thousands of mummified cats

Sedulously packed
For the holy emperor cannot stink
Their bonded eyes...
Their mighty eyes
Really hold the power
So let’s bow
‘cause these mighty cats know the mystery of...

This ancient culture really brings the light
Symbol of knowledge in the hand of the gods
Their priests read the wisdom we obey
And our hobby is to mummify
Try to tame hyenas and lions
If you can’t make it, you can still mummify
Mummify them

And maybe it’s a fact
Maybe the pharaoh with his cats really head for stars


5. PULP FICTION

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6. THE EVE

If you had known, what was to come…

In the night one can hear whirrs of tanks
There must be hundreds, thousands of them
They gather, concentrate, and what for?
But still we aren’t being warned here

The life here solitary and calm
Though the land from time immemorial
Streaming with blood and oppression
But unconceivable is this
What is to come this night

This silent night brings dying, that the history has never seen before
Thousands each day
From now on, till the last day, thousands each day
Till the last battle, thousands each day
In the ruins, thousands each day

The life here tear-stained
But will they be able to stand this?
And are they prepared for theese
Unconceivable things
That will come before dawn?

Kick the door of this rotten house
And I assure you – it will crash before you

Lands and cities taken
Victory is already ours

Frontline passed rapidly
As in the rear the violence grows

The terror grows

Rivers of people flow to the west
Watch the faces of the better race
For most of them – there’s no way back

Eufory and death pits
In the rear the terror grows
Campaign won in just few weeks
In just few weeks conquered it all?

Kick the door of this rotten fortress
Remember, that it’s dark inside
This night you wake, for a sudden hit
This night of glory, a worse hell unleashed
Volley of bombs on those, who sleep
Unconceivable is this
What this night is to bring
So much death and tears
And are they prepared for this?
In this silent, innocent june night.


7. LORD’S SONG

(No lyrics available)


8. SHOAH

(No lyrics available)


9. WORDS OF WISDOM

Prepare for my words of wisedom now!

Prepare for my words of fury now!

My life is just like siphon
A debasing dung
I live to outlast my thought
Which says it’s a barbed wire
Of my prison

Like diamonds are all my blasphemies!

I feel like I’m in a cage
See the cards on my soul
It’s just behind (me), behind the gate
The sign of my existence
This is the wire of my thinking

Can’t do it now...

Sadness, conflagration acompany me for years
I stand on the edge and look, and there...
and there...
AND THERE...

Infinity of suffernig
Suffernig of the victims
The thruth...

I know nothing of the suffering
I know nothing of the victims

Nothing of the thruth

On the thread of the creation

Standing there for years,
Oh yes, long are my years
(I already think as a bush)
I still tame, and when it comes to me
To cut the bale of my memory
And I’m still gonna last


10. LORD’S SONG (BONUS VERSION, VOCALS BY MAZUR)

(No lyrics available)

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