Thursday, September 29, 2011

#285: Requiem for the Blessed Damned - Your Chance to Die

Requiem for the Blessed Damned
Your Chance to Die

Genre: Melodic Death Metal




The depths of our depravation.
Oh how far we've fallen,
further and faster into the depths
always prepared to take the next bite.

Forgetting what is right here,
but have you ever looked into the eyes
of someone who is dying?

Its always someone else's problem,
unless our appetite for flesh hasen't been sated.

All the sacrificial blood that was spilt!
Oh blessed country, how far you've fallen!
Your wound is as deep as the sea.
How you love your complacency!
But soon the earth will shake, the skies torn asunder.
And all will see your foul nakedness!

You will loath yourself for what you've become.
Outside the sword bereaves, inside there is only death.

How we conform to this world, afraid to break the mold.
Accursed flesh, which only seeks to kill!
Accursed soul, bound for the pit of fire!
I would cut out my own tongue
before I would betray You again
for I love Thee more than my own life!

If we must bow, let it be to the only Truth which has stood for all eternity.
And all will bow in one way or another.
Be not deceived, all will fall.. they'll fall down to their knees.

So light up the darkness
Destroy the blindness
Embrace the innocent
And fear not to believe

Discard this decaying flesh,
and choose wisely your god,
for mine will devour them all!

Thursday, September 15, 2011

#284: Hush Yael - Oh, Sleeper

Hush Yael
Oh, Sleeper

Genre: Metalcore


Hush Yael, I hear them coming,
We'll hide here until we're safe.
Just hold tight to me,
Until they find what they need.

Hush little Yael,
I hear them leaving for the beach,
Where on the stone and sand,
Your sister finds her sleep.

Wet your jaws for the world,
We're going back to the darkest hours.
Where our kind has confirmed,
We are the masters of sin and slaughter.

On the 22nd day of the 4th month,
1979 warrants a judgement.
'Cause he came,
And he saw,
And this coward conquered a family asleep in their home.
(Rise! Rise!)
We must rise for the helpless and fight for their justice!

So lift your voices high,
Higher than the mountains of their spite.
We are,
We are the fearless,
The ruthless,
The heralds of our time!

So lift your voices high,
Higher than the mountains of their spite.
We are,
We are the fearless,
The ruthless,
The heroes of our time!

She had to watch,
Him pull the trigger in her daddy's back,
Then put his face to the waves until he took his last.
Then he took her life with the butt of his gun,
Four years from when her life had begun!

(Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise!)
We are all weavers,
At the loom of slaughter.
But we will rise and make these victims our martyrs!

So lift your voices high,
Higher than the mountains of their spite.
We are,
We are the fearless,
The ruthless,
The heralds of our time!

So lift your voices high,
Higher than the mountains of their spite.
We are,
We are the fearless,
The ruthless,
The heroes of our time!

Make him beg for his life!
Make him beg for his life!
He made me watch as my family died.
He'll never know what its like!
So cut him slow until his soul takes flight!

Hush Yael,
They found him and they put him in chains,
The one who broke our home,
Is finally feeling pain.

Hush little Yael,
I'm sorry your lungs are empty.
But in your new home,
That man will not be seen.

End him slow! End him slow!
Make him feel the rocks that her temple rode!
End him slow!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

#283: Man Made Disaster - Betraying the Martyrs

Man Made Disaster
Betraying the Martyrs

Genre: Melodic Deathcore



I can't fight, you just made me what I am.
The fate made you my curse, as much as you are my poison.
I will live, but only if you save yourself, so please don't run away from me.

My name is life, I have ran across unimaginable vasts of land,
I have lived too long for you to comprehend.
I will never remember the names of all those that have held my hand,
that have held my hand.

I have cried in the faces, in the faces of a million corpses.
Though I will not live forever, no I have a parasite,
He who was the power to aid me, to cleanse me of disease.
Before you can save me, you must save yourselves.

Don't try to kill me for I will kill myself, so please don't run away from me,
see what I'm worth, my name is life, my body is earth, so please don't run away from me.

I have a body, its name, the earth, the power I bear will soon be apparent to you,
I will shake down in a cold suffocation spit a fiery death, consuming unbearable hate.
I will digest all traitors with a gut of concrete mass. I'll blow you away!

A wave I send to wash humanity clean with the soap of the martyr's tears,
it's been seen before, and will be seen once more, revival will be no option.
(Revival) will be no option. You must save yourself.

Don't try to kill me for I will kill myself, so please don't run away from me,
see what I'm worth, my name is life, my body is earth, so please don't run away from me.
I can't fight, you just made me what I am.
The fate made you my curse, as much as you are my poison.
I will live, but only if you save yourself, so please don't run away from me.

My name is life.