Strapping Young Lad : Strapping Young Lad
Teksty
Dire
[instrumental]
Consequence
Human Mind, Human Soul Human Weakness
I love you I love you
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
No no one
No pride at all
I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!
My skin is infected
Quiet now, Quiet now Quiet Human
I love you I love you
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
No no one
No pride at all
You Fail
I am Temptation your Saviour
Now your Soul dies...
You won't survive, nothing will ever survive
Filling the void with nothingness
All rise Satan steals you away
Hate Springs eternal
I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!
My skin is infected
And I never
Never
There's no release
Relentless
Bombs away Bombs away
All is in its place
It's time to lay
It's time to lay everything to waste
I'll walk away
Won't hesitate
By the way
Honesty is all I've ever wanted
Strip it away today's the day
In what I do there's no disgrace
Calling you out
Calling!
Calling
Long may we Reign
This is Relentless
This is our World
This is Relentless
Aftermath
Give us a reason for coming of war
Fighting for Jesus through prices of oil
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all
Reaching for something when nothing else matters
Buddha to Krishna through Jesus and Allah
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all
Far from here we'll light away
So unclear we'll find the way
To war we ride
Rape Song
Rape is just cause for murdering
Waste life Die bastard die bastard burn
Rape gives strength to weakness
Lies prone cold and alone
He says
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
Body Body Body Body
Here now alone with all who love her
Now feel this come down on you
You fucking pig now you die
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want to see you fucking dead
Last minute
Borne void nothingness
Watch the signs, stay holding waiting war
Born son of righteousness
Holy water holding back the storm
I WANT YOUR HEAD
I WANT YOU DEAD
I WANT YOUR HEAD
I WANT YOUR HATE LOVE
HATE ME
HATE LOVE
Ain't enough
Devour
Devour the living
Devour the dead
We learn how we live when we die
Divide Divide Divide
We learn how we live when we die
Divide MULTIPLY
Divide MULTIPLY
Divide MULTIPLY
We learn how we live when we die
Dividing the living Defining the dead
One hundred or more in the womb
One hundred will go one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away
Oh God help me with these dreams
Of one hundred million souls washed away
One hundred will go one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away
Dirt pride
Praising yourself, do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No way you can wash away says you
Do you know what you're doing Do you know what to say?
Dripping Seeping
Dripping Leaking
Dripping Cabbages
Grazing away do you know what you're feeling?
You fool do you know where you lay?
I'm gone, there's no answer it's over
Do you know what I'm saying Do you know what I'm saying?
Dripping Gigbutt
Dirt Pride My pride
Dripping Bunksock
Bathe Bathe
Commiserate Commiserate
I'm not about helping hopeless
Bored when I wash them away
Internal a body at war with itself
And the bleeding I do it's for me
Dripping Seeping
Dripping Leaking
Dripping Cabbages
Bathe Bathe
Commiserate Commiserate
Praising yourself do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No color, no code, no creed WAR
Wash my fucking balls
Force fed
Animal, you're an animal you're a goddamn fucking animal
It sucks you in pulls you in
No one knows
One never breaks if you never bend
Don't ever try, don't ever win
Animal, you're an animal you're a goddamn fucking animal
Face your fears; you gotta face your fears
You gotta ride
We're young
We'll find a way to love again
And we'll find a way find a way to the world
And we'll find a way Force Fed to the world
No shades of grey just seas of red
To bathe in what makes you whole
What makes you whole?
Bring on the young
Young machines, machines they burn for war
Bring on the Young my God
Bring on the babe my Lord
Bring on the Young
Bring on the dumb
The machine, machine that burns for war
Bring on the pain my God
Bring on the burn
Bring on the Young
Bring on the dumb
The machine, machines they pay for war
Bring on the hate my God
Bring on the burn
Bring on the Young
Bring on the
HATE HATE HATE
Burn BOIL BOIL
Burn
Burn
Burn
BORN
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