AngelMaker - Decay lyrics
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01. Decay
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
Her corpse lies six feet under
02. Hell
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
I am the tormentor
I am the tormentor
The incisions shall cut deeper
Have we gone too far?
I walk among the cavalry
I am in the devils army
Everyone around me seems to want to hold on to their dreams
He drags a blade through her chest and cuts out her heart
This is the faction of insanity and it's an art
Rip her fucking head off
They say to grab the bull by the horns and then attack
I wish to crush them all as if they were fucking rats
I want
To hear
You scream
For mercy
Before
I put
This hammer
To your fucking skull
And in the end I want to hear your scream
Your fucking life will mean nothing
Her head is nothing but a fucking trophy on the wall
His vision blurred from all the alcohol
He drags a blade through her chest and cuts out her heart
This is the faction of insanity and it's an art
Impurity until the end will not exist
So let the bloodstained vomit cleanse your love
A heart of gold will never drain a river of blood
She suffers now just like her cross-bared lord
Have you ever seen a preacher without his words?
Tongue cut out and gagged of blackened blood
The sky turns red as the devil marches
To gates of heaven to slay?
All gods!
Lets see god save you now
Lets see god save you now
03. Blaze
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
The pleasure is all mine to take this life you worthless swine.
Your death unknown it won't be quick,
To the back of the head with a fucking brick
Broken, beaten, left to die
No one will hear your screams as they echo
Across the fucking sky
I'll tie you to your bed and set your fucking world ablaze
All these memories inside burned along with your existence
I am the one who lurks in
The shadow of your nightmare
This is the incentive obituary,
Taking over hatred is nothing but insanity,
Nightmares instinctive in calamity
This is for your entity
Drain the blood
From your veins
Birth new life from your scattered remains
Drain!
Drain!
Drain the blood from your veins
Birth new life from your scattered remains
No longer will I hear your wretched voice echoing inside my restless mind
You will forever fucking rest
In this shallow grave
Of treachery
You lay and pray to your god
Well, that god you speak of
Is dead
In my basement
With a bullet in his head
Never the sun of tomorrow shall you see
Left to rot in a ditch you fucking bitch
04. What I've Become
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
Stand up tall keep your head up high
Fight till the day you fucking die
The world is an ugly place full of hatred and
Lies
I thinks it's time we saw the
Demise to all the ignorance
And lies I see
Surrounding our lives
Too many
Hearts broken
Too many
Lives taken
Live to the fullest
Never let em bring you down
And never let the things that are true to you fall
No one is meaningless we all have something to fight for
I will never change
What I've become
I will stand above
All the bullshit that we are fed
Do you know what it's like to feel alone
Face the facts
We are the ones who are here to stay
Together no one will stand alone
You dont know what you've got till its gone
You've reached your end
For cheating your life
Focus on your life and your lies of your ignorance and bullshit that you live with.
You think you can
Change my direction
I will never change what I've become
Stand up tall keep your head up high
Fight till the day you fucking die
The world is an ugly place full of hatred and
Lies
Fuck you
The end of your life's just begun
Because of you
This is what I've become
Where is the change?
What will it take?
Until we break
Watch your fucking mouth
And every single word you say
Or you'll be hittting the floor
I will fucking break you!
You've reached your end
For cheating your life
Focus on your life and your lies of your ignorance and bullshit that you live with.
You think you can
Change my direction
I will never change what I've become
05. Satan Force: 666
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
To all those who have betrayed me
I will exact my revenge
And bring your high and mighty world into a sudden fall
I can here them scream as they run back to you
We don't run from fear when death is natural
Fuck you all!
This is a patronizing fate
For all the unborn saints
And I have been among the broken too many
Times before
And now I'll walk a cross this lake of broken dreams
A nightmare emerges from the depths
Until our time
Our time of dying
The sinking sand
Forever sinking
Until our lies surround us on our post purity
We will not follow you because you're false security
False security
False security
False security
Until we die...
A blackened burden is as beaten as a broken truth
You cannot free the beast
For he will cut himself loose
As we see that fear, is running from the truth
The hatred of the past
Is coming back to you
I can here them scream
As they run back to you
We don't run from fear
When death is natural
I live this life to see you suffer
Life cut short by the decimator
I live this life to see you suffer
Life cut short by the decimator
Sever the pieces
Until our lies surround us on our post purity
We will not follow you because you're false security
06. Makers Of Nihility
Music by AngelMaker Lyrics by Casey Tyson-Pearce & Mike Greenwood
Whats all the trouble
What is your state of mind?
Are you afraid to leave this fucking world all behind?
When will you contemplate
The possibility
That there is nothing more than your own contortion of your entity
I am in control of my own life
How are we sure we're not just the smoke on the horizon?
Slowly passing agonizing
Along with the wind to dissolve into the rest of fate
Fascinated in conclusion desolation
I will fall into the far corners
Of torment as I rot and lament
Till im sick and I'm bent in the arms of suffocation
No more will I last and this life will just pass
Do I advocate demise?
What do you see in your own eyes
Why don't we all give up?
Existence is your own
Between the mystics and the thrown
The power leads you to believe
That death is the wrong answering
Watch as the torment tears and contorts
With your sanity
Your mind is bent by the
Makers of nihility
Our fire burns
We'll always fight
Our fire burns
To live or die
Die
I will not bow the fuck down
Bow the fuck down to me
Bow the fuck down
Bow the fuck down to me
Bow the fuck down
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