Slayer - Captor of sin
Tekst :
Halls of Hell spread its wings as I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shift through your body as I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will, I care not how you feel
Satan s job, I snatch you up, force of my demon s seal
Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin
As fit of slaves, my manipulation, captive of my vice
Abandon God, thy helpless ones, to relieve you of your plight
Subversive action will not help, it will strengthen me
I see they re glad your every move, death your final plea
Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin
Your skin turns to never
I ignite your timid blood
You feel my lethal touch
As I grasp your will and soul
I ll take you down into the fire
Halls of Hell spread its wings as I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shift through your body as I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will, I care not how you feel
Satan s job, I snatch you up, force of my demon s seal
Hot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin
Slayer - Skeleton Christ
Tekst :
[King]
Unbound God s creation
Has grown into the sinner
Abandoned innocence
Impenitent transgressor
Escape mortality
They say your life can change
If you take God s hand
Embrace rebirth
Your cleansing s so divine
To be reborn in God s eyes
You ll never touch God s hand
You ll never taste God s breath
Because you ll never see the second coming
Life s too short to be focused on insanity
I ve seen the ways of God
I ll take the devil any day
Hail Satan
[Lead King]
Your faith has atrophied
And rots in hell s asylum
Despondence tears you down
A free-falling social stain
Escape atrocity
They say your life can change
If you take God s hand
Embrace rebirth
Your cleansing s so divine
To be reborn in God s lies
You ll never touch God s hand
You ll never taste God s breath
Because you ll never see the second coming
It s all a fuckin mockery
No grasp upon reality
It s mind control for
Compulsory religion and the Skeleton Christ
You ll never touch God s hand
You ll never taste God s breath
Because you ll never see the second coming
I laugh at the abortion known as Christianity
I ve seen the ways of God
I ll take the devil any day
Hail Satan
[Lead King]
You ll never touch God s hand
You ll never taste God s breath
Because you ll never see the second coming
It s all a fuckin mockery
No grasp upon reality
It s mind control for
Compulsory religion and the Skeleton Christ
[Lead Hanneman]Slayer - Skeletons of society
Tekst :
Minutes seem like days
Since fire ruled the sky
The rich became the beggars
And the fools became the wise
Memories linger in my brain
Of burning from the acid rain
A pain I never have won
Nothing here remains
No future and no past
No one could foresee
The end that came so fast
Hear the prophet make his guess
That paradise lies to the west
So join his quest for the sun
Shades of death are all I see
Fragments of what used to be
The world slowly decays
Destruction fills my eyes
Harboring the image
Of a spiraling demise
Burning winds release their fury
Simulating judge and jury
Drifting flurries of pain
Deafening silence reigns
As twilight fills the sky
Eventual supremacy
Daylight waits to die
Darkness always calls my name
A pawn in this recurring game
Humanity going insane
Shades of death are all I see
Fragments of what used to be
Minutes seem like days
Corrosion fills the sky
Morbid dreams of anarchy
Brought judgment in disguise
Memories linger in my brain
Life with nothing more to gain
Perpetual madness remains
Shades of death are all I see
Skeletons of society
Fragments of what used to be
Skeletons of society
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Watch the skies for signs or planes
Same old bad news again today
Just a thousand ways to make torture sound polite
From H. Block to Springbok
Tell me when does the beating stop
I m not prepared to just sit
and watch...
There s no way
I m coming back to you
I ve just got to say
That everything we did is through
You tried to undermine
The better ranges of my nature
But soon your going to find
You should have started talking straighter
Now don t you worry
I...
Kilka historyjek z życia wziętych
Opowiem wam teraz moje drogie męty
Nie bądźcie o to na mnie źli
Po prostu wszystko zwisa mi
Zajmiemy się teraz naszymi problemami
Naszymi błahostkami i słabościami
Dużo urazów mamy do szkoły
Zawsze nam mówią żeśmy matoły
Pożycz mi żetonu
Muszę skorzystać z telefonu
Tu międzymiastowa
Rozmowa błyskawiczna
Proszę rozmawiać!
Raz, dwa, raz, dwa
To jest próba mikrofonu
Wiem po co mówię, czemu mówię, co i komu
Znam to co robię, tak jak znam drogę do domu
Do mieszkań się dostaję,...
In the middle of this storm again
Fighting fire
Only fragments of the life I had remains
My enemy
My iner self
Hunting me down
Brief touch with reality
I m losing my gravity
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Still my...