[Instrumental]
[instrumental] [--Dedicated to the familes and friends that have suffered the loss from suicide.--]
Oversættelse: Living Sacrifice. Dead Silence.
and whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed 'em dead off, wipe the sweat off Uh, 'cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off Benz sped off,
B.I.G.] Uhh, I dreams filthy My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
pre-chorus: yeah, in hells kingdom i serve in deathlike silence i work my victims horrifying agony means nothing to me i am the lord of the dead the
to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind
through self-sacrifice Not for themselves, but you, you scab You raid the bodies of the dead You shit-head slimy make it alls With dead meat dripping
own at night. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence. Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when
the Light Thus says Aten the One and Osiris the Dead Thus says Isis the Fertile and Horus the Living Thus says Ptah the Creator and Anubis the
that you will die and never find your rest I'm telling the truth, oh yes, l am Lafayette the living can't feed the dead Then the dead will come for you
that you will die, and never find your rest I'm telling the truth...Oh yes I am If the living can't feed the dead, then the dead will come for you Sarah
do you choose to a live a life full of grief? I can't choose what I can't believe That the way of life is to live and grieve 'Cause I see living as
the thought. i'll try to keep this one nice and short. our four chambers beat in unison. I'm wanting you to listen to the dead silence in my defiance
Wearing robes of solemnity My senses stand erect This moment I am solitary As you watch me, eyeless Observe a brutal face I need silence, I need to be
with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off Uhh, cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off
la luce della speranza nel cieco oblio della lor fuga nel grigio limbo tra vita e morte ?Fleeing through the labyrinths with the hordes of the living dead
