D.R.I. Lyrics
D.R.I. Lyrics
"Dead Meat Lyrics"
Nobody's Love Is Like Mine Lyrics
Nobody's love is like mine No one so faithful and kind Love that is true as the ocean But nobody's love is like mine They tell me that you've found another And now you'll be going far away Why have you left me little
Nobody's love is like mine No one so faithful and kind Love that is true as the ocean But nobody's love is like mine They tell me that you've found another And now you'll be going far away Why have you left me little
You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through their brain
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through
Biscuit Barrel F.M.R Lyrics
Wrap me up and seal me in cause I don't wanna see The fallen rubble I'm standing in, it all breaks down to me Have I dug the hole too deep? I'm down too low, too low to sleep I threw you down like a piece of shit But now I find I s
their brainWrap me up and seal me in cause I don't wanna see The fallen rubble I'm standing in, it all breaks down to me Have I dug the hole too deep? I'm down too low, too low to sleep I threw you down like a piece of shit But now I find I s
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
They laugh as they sharpen their knives
It's party time and something has to die
The meek must die to stock you fridge
And the full freezers of the bloody steak house
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
The sacrificia
Rapture Me Lyrics
(Hassman) Tell me How many restless feet Have walk these empty streets? Hearts hazily sacrificed For an uninspired life I search for inspiration A spark to stir my soul In your love I am free Oh, you rapture me
l lamb(Hassman) Tell me How many restless feet Have walk these empty streets? Hearts hazily sacrificed For an uninspired life I search for inspiration A spark to stir my soul In your love I am free Oh, you rapture me
Offered to a blood-thirsty god
Throat cut, oceans of blood
Let in guild and fear
No more, all of your sins
Have been paid for in prayer
Knowing this, I'm sure we should honor
No with death, but with life
You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through their brain
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
Carnivores congregate to partake in
The feeding, fe
On The Line Lyrics
Oh the line goes on and on Forty years And far beyond Oh the line that working line Stretches from Where the world began Cause we were on the line Yes we were on the line And now we stand together On the line
asting on the flesh
Civilized citizens gather 'round the table
Ready for the sacrifice
They laugh as they sharpen their knives
It's party time and something has to die
The meek must die to stock your fridge
And the full freezers of the bloody steak house
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
[Lyrics: brecht]
Oh the line goes on and on Forty years And far beyond Oh the line that working line Stretches from Where the world began Cause we were on the line Yes we were on the line And now we stand together On the line
asting on the flesh
Civilized citizens gather 'round the table
Ready for the sacrifice
They laugh as they sharpen their knives
It's party time and something has to die
The meek must die to stock your fridge
And the full freezers of the bloody steak house
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
[Lyrics: brecht]