Phazm - Antebellum Death'n Roll lyrics
Tracks 01. How To Become A God
02. Hunger 03. Black 'N' Roll 04. So White, So Blue, So Cold 05. My Darkest Desire 07. Decay 08. The Bright Side Of Death 10. Mr. Toodling 12. Burarum 01. How To Become A God
I can hear the rocks
A deep and sorrows blow-up Mountains move, dig the ground The whole creation quivers and gapes Oceans dance, sing their hatred Awakening creatures from infernal voids Towers of stones rise up to stars Fosaken depths spread into a warm breath I stand still in this ludicrous ceremony Facing up eternity Sinking into emptiness Leaping into oblivion Becoming a god 02. Hunger
The graves and tombs
Are nice and cool So quite and full Our only wish To cash a corpse So juicy sweet We're so hungry We need it now Michevously Can you belive That we will eat Your shelled bodies Iah! Hunger for death! Human carrion crow We want it crisp wormed filled and cold So fucking good we love that taste Shifty we and and we will stay! We eat your dead and desecrate We please our hate, we love that taste We're so hungry, we need it now! 03. Black 'N' Roll
We are the new armageddon
We are what thou shall fear All that you thought forever gone Is yet back and we'll never disapear Black, Black 'n roll Is gonna set the world on fire The voodoo dolls are headbanging The infernal groove is over twisting Join the infernal horde and dance Make it quick, it's your last fuckin' chance! We are the new armageddon We are what thou shall fear We got the keys to extasy We'll fuck you all 'till you like it... 04. So White, So Blue, So Cold
So white, so blue, so cold
So war, so hard, so sweet You are so beautiful You give me the wish to love So pale, silent and cold I only desire this bitter-sweet perfume Oozing out your fly-eaten pore Your toothless and simpering mouth I'm in love with corpses I just know what to do And I don't give a shit So white, so blue, so cold My only desire: a sexy rotten babe 05. My Darkest Desire
Listen, and keep in mind
When you go to your local graveyard Find the grave that just right Beware of what your lover will look like "Every man to his own taste Mine is corpses" Henry Blot If you enjoy fuckin' the bones Go ahead, dig up some tombs Would you like a nice handjob Take home an arm or two! So, you're hankering for a blow job!? You should cut off a cute dead head Six feet under, your dick in a rotten orifice No corpse will freak out about the hacksaw! 07. Decay
When we are no more to excite our insanity...
When time has come to close our eyes for ever And only the walls bear our dreams And the clock stops beating this gruesome rhythm When ivy conceals our eternal dwellings A new era shall springs from rotten bodies A world cleared away from useless flesh A world soaked with resinous blood We are decay! A world cleared away from useless flesh A world soaked with resinous blood The vibrations of ancient trees Shall resound from valley to valley Our own world's doom The sun shall light up the fields of yesteryear 08. The Bright Side Of Death
It was one of those night
When you turned on the light And nothing came into view Our sight crossed by, happy yo be cursed Where all this will lead us? Two dead hearts In darkness can only shine Always look at the bright side of death Too many voices in my head As you rang the voodoo bell Too many answers to that spell As you follow me now to the end Jump from the chair, use your knife Shoot your demons, drink the wine Hold your breath and be my wife 10. Mr. Toodling
I'm looking for the death's hand to come
I'll still be smiling when she'll take form "Would you like a cigar, you're welcome!" I can't wait to be filled with worms I'm doing a grind on every crack I'll keep on blasting every snatch Until my big clobbers get empty From this melting resinous spunk Killing the little man in the boat, Stupid cow, you sing like a goat, Yourpain fits my ecstasy so well, I wann hear ya, sweet hussy! My name is firky, firky toodling, Alias the mad brown-eye-bugger I'm rising from the dead to crew you all, My rotten lobcock will stick you to the wall 12. Burarum
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