Witchfinder General - Friends Of Hell lyrics
Tracks 01. Love On Smack
02. Last Chance 03. Music 04. Friends Of Hell 05. Requiem For Youth 06. Shadowed Images 07. I Lost You 08. Quietus 09. Reprise 01. Love On Smack
You say your life's been wasted
You say there's nothing left You've been so disillusioned Living on your theft You call up ask to meet me Under our favourite tree I say this must be real bad For you to call on me I get there and I find you under our favourite tree I can smell the blossom, and hear the buzzing bee I sit down right beside you and I look into your eyes Feel a deep emotion as you look onto the skies When she said "I've lived a life of evil. Some people say I'm mad" "I've been through prostitution. You can't count the men I've had." "I've lived on what I've stolen, and hoped inside a lie." "I beg you stay and hear me now, help me while I die." *que solo of awesomeness* I say "What are you talking of? Oh what is this you say?" "Dying's not for you my love." You say "It's what I pray!" You say "I thought you'd understand first to make love to me." "I still remember feeling your gland rubbing deep in me." "Passionate feelings they arouse. Never ask me why." "Please make love to me once more, here before I die." She's dying, dying The best way out She's dying, dying Please don't shout! "Don't tell the world what I tell you here." "Nor call a doctor while I die it's drawing near." I kiss her once upon the cheek, her arms they embrace me She whispers softly while caressing "Darling can't you see?" "We both make love so passionate, our feelings they must show." Our climaxes now they fulfill. Her eyes they close "Oh no!" She's dying, dying The best way out She's dying, dying Please don't shout "Don't tell the world what I tell you here." "Nor call a doctor while I die it's drawing near." She's dying She's dying She's dying She's dead! 02. Last Chance
Would you step inside my time machine
Come see places you have never been To Vortex Hill of eternal life Or back in time, *Yeah!* to see the strife *Yeah!* Where do we come from now? Where do we go? Just follow me now and I will show You're the beginning *Yeah!* and the end You think they're happy but you know they only pretend *Yeah!* Now all you people you know they are perverse Turn time round, now it's in a reverse! Got no logic, got no respect Their minds and brains, they don't seem to connect *Yeah!* 03. Music
When I was a young boy
Rock became my life Sixteen I married it Then it was my wife Dreamt of making records Thought it would be fun To make you people happy Each and every one! I need music! Oh yeah! I do! I need music, every day I need music! Oh yeah! I do! I need music, every day! Oh at the age of 18 Lyrics I did write A friend he wrote some music Sometimes we'd fight Then we got things sorted Saw things eye to eye Now I know that writing music we will die I need music! Oh yeah! I do! I need music, every day I need music! Oh yeah! I do! I need music, every day! I need music Rock it is my way! I need music Oh yeah I do I love music, every day Oh yeah I do! I love music, every day I love music, oh yeah I do I love music every day I love music my music I love it every day 04. Friends Of Hell
Midnight approaches
When the circle is formed Their faces are evil! Their minds are deformed! They preach to their demons Sacrifice is prepared She's placed in a circle When the dagger is beared! I've caught them all a-gathering To commit a blood crime act of madness Their evil possessed minds Can kill with only gladness To sacrifice a young one To Satan on that day And perish after death The Satanist's on their path Human corpses from the grave Used in worships I am dismayed Satan pleasures yeah deaths and treasures Must be ready, not delayed. The sacrifice is prepared Her naked flesh was pure They wrapped her in some red vines No sight for good I am sure They shout their words of evil Brainwashed into their minds The sacrificial dagger 'Tis placed in hands which bind Devouring the human flesh! just to spill his blood like rain Satanists rage against mankind Take away his brain! *instrumental* They've sold their souls to Satan Their witchcraft it is obscene! To be a dedicated disciple To Satan yeah this does mean! *commence riff of awesomeness* But I am here, They see me and they freeze! I shout the words of sacred scrolls on my knees A steaming stench, their flesh it runs like oil I hear their master shouting from under the soil They're friends of Hell! Friends of Hell! They're friends of Hell! 05. Requiem For Youth
My life's been abused and my mind is confused
Best must have passed by So now I must die! Writing these words now, finding it hard To tell you my problems you'll just disregard Yeah! See these words I write?! Oh lend me your ears, just for tonight. Yeah! Love it is something could never understand Alcohol it seems is all I demand. Deeper and deeper depression set in. You don't understand now the way I have been. Yeah! See these words I write Oh lend me your ears, just for tonight. Yeah! You say you'll pull through You don't really care To you I am scum Just a flea in your hair He pays you no money The boss wants it all Oh answer him back Redundant you fall, Yeah! Redundant you fall! Oh go on they say now through rough and grim They don't understand the state I am in I'm lonely and cold I've got scars on my wrist I know if I die, I would not be missed. Yeah! To these words I write Oh lend me your ears just for tonight Been on my own now, I stop day and night When out on the street I get into a fight Sorry for myself Yeah maybe it's true I'm coked up in my room with nothing to do *Yeah!* Now I'm unemployed I'd blame it on them, but I cannot win Holding the knife now to plunge in my chest I ain't got the guts, maybe it's best! 06. Shadowed Images
Are we here or is this really the end?
Are you real or just a vision they send? I see you now, but are you really a friend? Oh When I switch off Is it really the end? The bubble of life confuses me I need to know just why My thoughts are just a-busing me Oh why, why do we live to die? Could it be we're only here to amuse Oh I wish I did know! Their games I'd try and confuse Do I think or is it they're in control? What purpose have I? I need to know my role The bubble of life confuses me I need to know just why My thoughts are just a-busing me Oh why? why do we live to die? I'm trapped inside my head, with only my thoughts I just keep on aging no-one ever consults My curious mind, it never seems to rest Maybe I'm programmed Just put down in here for the test 07. I Lost You
Destitute and empty
Can't stop, thinking of you You've turned my blue skies all cloudy grey Oh I loved you but lost you You were so untrue Yes I loved you but lost you Why didn't I listen to you mama Emotionally you broke me when you went away Condemning me to loneliness like only a woman could Contemplating suicide My mamma said you'd be untrue Oh I loved but lost you You were so untrue Yes I loved you but lost you Why didn't I listen to you mama 08. Quietus
You're going nowhere
Whatch'you gonna do on the run? I'd hate to be in your shoes now, you've got to run He's gonna find you, he's gonna get you on the run He's right behind you Don't look round, he's got a gun Servitude you escaped from Now you've got to hide His servitors are coming in from the other side A quick disguise, you get away, just one more time He keeps on coming, Oh you know he won't resign You lie awake at night hard a-thinkin' You must not sleep just keep your eyes a-blinkin' Frightened he might come Oh when you're sleepin' Listen in the bushes, Is that him creepin'? Irrationally you walk the streets at night Your mind is irrevokable by daylight He has a plan to get you it's a treat He's got you where he wants You bit the bait You lie awake at night hard a-thinkin' You must not sleep just keep your eyes a-blinkin' Frightened he might come Oh when you're sleepin' Listen in the bushes Is that him creepin'? A sudden move the bullet yes it hits you hard He's impeccable you know he caught you off your guard A sudden move, another shot Yeah you provoke It seems to me It was the death finishing stroke 09. Reprise
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