Massacra : Nearer from Death

Death Metal / France
(1989 - Self-Released)
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Letras


1. APOCALYPTIC WARRIORS (FINAL CHAPTER)

In a land of darkness
Only war makes them live
No one knows who they are
It’s too late to know it
Death warriors without fear
Destroying all around
They are back, back to kill
With violence and bloodshed

Only death in their souls
Just madness in their brains
No escape you will die
Nobody will survive
Death warrior without fear
Destroying all around
They are back, back to kill
With violence and bloodshed

They’re slaves of death, ravaging with death in their sides

Stand in their way
Or run away
They’re back to slay
Keep out of their way
It’s time to pray
They’re here to stay

In the dark of the night
They are back to attack
Hear their screams hear your cries
No pity people die

Death warriors without fear
Destroying all around
Now you know who they are
Eternal ghosts of war

They slaves

Stand in their way


2. SENTENCED FOR LIFE

Set... Me... Free
Let... Me... Out
What right have you to keep me as a hostage

I'm not crazy
What right had you to sentence me for life
I'm not guilty

You kept me in confinement
I've been there for a long time
And I’ve lost all scence of time

Always confined in the dark
No rays of light, no land of mark
I must be out of my mind
I feel that I’m going to blind

You treat me roughly
And mercilessly
I’m here to stay
In the name of the law, I’m sentenced for life

I’m an embrassing witness
''Cause I know things that i shouldn’t know
I've got into a fuckin' mess
Why did I decide to go to law?

Corruption took the place of justice
I want to get out of this cell, of this jail

You treat me roughly... (see above)

Since my last disappearance
No one knows my existence
Now I’m rotting in prison
No escape, no solution

I felt about in the dark
But I’ve never found a gap
Some rats kept me company
And I hate them heartly

You treat me roughly


3. NEARER FROM DEATH

The rooms smells dumb and death
Everybody catch their breath
Suspense and deathly hush
You’re ready to try your luck

Don’t go beyond the bounds of reason
It’s a matter of life and death
It’s time to pass a resolution
You’ve already come close to death

Nearer...
From death
[x2]

Money, bets and wagers
It won’t have two winners
Games and depravity
Russian roulette’s still in be

You’re prepared to take part in this game
You do it to earn your living
It’s a long time you’ve got a bad name
Now it’s your turn and you’re sweating

Nearer...
From death
[x2]

Life is more precioius than cash
You shouldn’t brave the power of death
One day you’ll be kill outright
‘Cause the bullet’ll be aimed at you

A gun shot’ll break the silence
And there’ll be a smell of gun powder
Blood’ll spurt out from your head
And your body’ll lie on the ground

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