Sufferage : BloodSpawn
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1. TRAINED TO KILL
Years of life, trained to kill
Educated to hate
In the name of freedom
And in the name of god
For the progress of Mankind
If they want it or not
Scum shall be shot
Aggressions unleashed it's time to fight
With switched out brains
Obey the rush of blood
Never start to think
Run duck shoot
Run duck shoot
Run duck
Fly so high
Feels I could dance
Through mines and bombs
Dying I'll withstand
Fly so high
feels I could sing
Tunes of war
Dying to withstand
Run duck shoot
Dying I'll withstand
Run duck shoot
Dying I'll withstand
Run duck shoot
Dying I'll withstand
Run duck shoot
Dying I'll withstand
2. HATE IS WARM AND RED
Start again
From the beginning again
This time it's my turn
I'll win it all
Love bears the vilest hate
Hate is red and warm
Drenched in blackness
With blinding lights, flashing painful from behind
Too much for one to bear
Hate explodes
I explode
Not worth just one more tear
Feel nothing
Act blindly
Feeling numb
Awake in omnipresent silence
Feels like my flesh was torn apart
Slowly regrowing, curing the pain
Will I ever regain my heart?
Too much for one to bear
Hate explodes
I explode
Not worth just one more tear
Feel nothing
Act blindly
Feeling numb
Red and warm and flashing white lights
In a black and blurred horizon
My bleeding soul, this darksome world
For me you've just been poison
Ignore!
And start again
From the beginning again
3. ALL-DAY LIFE
I can't stand this anymore
Feels I nearly break from discontent
Everyday the same boring shit
And the same ugly losers faces
I'd love sometimes, I gotta admit
Drop their heads into their own faeces
Break the chains of 9 to 5
All-day life
Break the chains of 9 to 5
All-day life
If I knew just what'd be better
If I knew just what to do
I would drop my tools and leave
If I knew just what to do
Break the chains of 9 to 5
All-day life
Break the chains of 9 to 5
All-day life
I am not a lazy bastard
I don't wanna refuse work
I'd just like to work more rarely
3 days every weekd be good
Maybe this subject doesn't fit into
Deathmetal aggressions
But today's work made me sick
And I'd bet you know these days
I am not a lazy bastard
I don't wanna refuse work
I'd just like to work more rarely
3 days every weekd be good
You know these days
Break the chains of
9 to 5
All-day shit
4. WHAT ABOUT ?
Oh what a mess
I hate writing lyrics
I'm without the slightest clue
About what or about who
I'm without the slightest clue
Should I write about vicious killings?
About peace, love and understanding
About war and political fuckings
Or about chocolate I would like that
I run down about neurotic band mates
I could tell some live-experiences
Sing about strange people we met
Or about the nice parties we had
Bloody fucking zombie mayhem
Marauding through the killing fields
Corrupt politic intertwistings
This and my life I cannot bear
5. A SHADOW OF YOUR OWN (DISFIGURED SOUL)
Thought you'd be better then
Thought you'd become a star
Thought you'd be adorable
But all got worse
Enlarge your boobies baby, you'll be famous
No time to waste, you're young
Liposuction hips and tummy
Inject that fat into your ass and lips
Thought you'd find real love
But all you got was sex
Enlarge your boobies baby, you'll be famous
No time to waste, you're young
Liposuction hips and tummy
Inject that fat into your ass and lips
See yourself some thousand times
Fragments of the one you've been
You pick up broken mirror pieces
As if picking up your soul
Blood is dripping from your hands
You cannot feel pain anymore
For pain is omnipresent now
And you became dull so dull
Can hardly move from plastic scars
You're a doll, a rubber maid
The band from soul to body is torn off
Became a fragment of your own
Plastic demons feed on you
This dream turned out to be your worst nightmare
6. GREY & WET & COLD
I'm so uneasy
This world sucks
This life so much more
My thoughts are running
Through a tunnel
It's dark and wet and smelly
Sense cadaveric
Rotten flesh
It's grey and wet and cold and I
I just want to die
Fade into silence
Cut my veins
Egoism rules
This bloody earth
What you said you would
Was not what you did
Cannot come up now
With a single good thought
Just end this tragedy
It's grey and wet and cold and I
I just want to die
Fade into silence
Cut my veins
It's my choice
What do I choose?
My killer I choose
And when he looks into my eyes
He'll be so sad
He'll kill himself instead
7. NOT MY PLACE (BUT LONGING FOR ETERNITY)
One of these nights
I look into the mirror
And all I see
Is a pale silhouette of what I used to be
Opaque and blurred and grey
I stand before myself
Am hardly able to recognize my face
Why am I so restless
Never am satisfied
Always on the run
No warm place to hide
What is my destiny
What part do I play
I'm longing for eternity
Though I can't even handle today
I overpaint my face
Brings more contrast into my life
Makes me feel more save
Leads me away from my allday grave
One of these nights
I look into the mirror
And all I see
Is a pale silhouette of what I used to be
Opaque and blurred and grey
I stand before myself
Am hardly able to recognize my face
Please
Take me home
I don't belong here
It's not nice
And I want to leave
Please
Take me home
I don't belong here
It's not nice
And I want to leave
8. PROPHECIES OF A COMING SCENARIO
Of blood and skin they are made
In blood they will die
Haunted and skinned merciless
None left to survive
Die!
Misanthropy's here to stay
Human lives just cast away
Final end of the human race
Extermination without any grace
Cities fall in ruin
Cries fill the air
Dying sets in
Rest in despair
A strange odour is in the air
Blowing winds from everywhere
Smell of suffer and of grief
It's human decay what they breathe
And when the prophecies come true
The once blue sky turns into red
When the scenario begins
Immediately millions dead
Loads of worthless human beings
Drowned in their own blood
Now millions of them are perished
And their corpses left to rot
Of blood and skin they are made
In blood they will die
Haunted and skinned merciless
None left to survive
9. JUST ANOTHER TREND
Hyped, casted bands
Britney Spears
And all the other ass-shaking puss
Dancefloor, MTV
Playback ideology
Maybe underground true or false shit is..
Just another trend
Fuck you
Just another trend
Label politics
Commercial profit
Medi-evil In Extremo pussy cunts
Cheatin on innovation
Statement less lyrics
How knows.. maybe even we all are..
Just another trend
Fuck you
Just another trend
10. STOP CORRUPTION
Throb the door and run away
Leave behind your personal hell
Don't let them manipulate you
Stop them correct and corrupt you
..and corrupt you
stop them correct and corrupt you
Now you live your own life
They tried to keep away from you
Everyday you fight for it
That you don't lose it again
Let them think just what they want
Don't grieve about them laughing at you
All of this is not important
All that's counting now is you
now is you
all that's counting now is you
Now you live your own life
They tried to keep away from you
Everyday you fight for it
That you don't lose it again
Wherefore do you need your freedom
When you do betray yourself
When you're selling friends for money
And waste dreams for consume goods
Much too long you've lived your life
Tied in chains and immured
Have only dreamed of being free
And hated yourself now and then
Throb the door
11. ENTICING LIES
Hypocrite mass murderers
Unscrupulously bloodsuckers
Penetrative propaganda
Manipulating agenda
Unauthorized machinery
Atomic war artillery
Enticing lies for the masses
Hoarding mother earth's resources
You're just a puppet on a string
Beware of blind believing
Keep askin awkward questions
Silence implies consent
We are the race of responsibility
Good natured sense of sensibility
Respecting other life forms as it should be
Fuck off! It's only human hypocrisy
You're just a puppet on a string
Beware of blind believing
Keep askin awkward questions
Silence implies consent
Hypocrite mass murderers
Unscrupulously bloodsuckers
Penetrative propaganda
Manipulating agenda
Unauthorized machinery
Atomic war artillery
Enticing lies for the masses
Hoarding mother earth's resources
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