srijeda, 05.07.2006.
album: "Are You Dead Yet?" (2005)
Living Dead Beat
Are You Dead Yet
If You Want Peace... Prepare For War
Punch Me I Bleed
In Your Face
Next In Line
Bastards Of Bodom
Trashed, Lost And Strungout
We're Not Gonna Fall
1.Living Dead Beat
Oh God!
Ugh!
Once again, waiting for the darkness,
Beyond smile this cry, preparing for another war!
The bright day, one day, sunlight get out of my way!
Dig up yourself from the grave!
Back to the reason to kill,
Not exactly a mother fucking raw metal!
Do you look into the grime?
(Fuck you beat!) You've got a choice,
For the future or the past.
Before you love and make it last.
As long as the twilight fails!
The dead came as as we embrace,
More than the ones we love!
We own it, we burn it down!
Not afraid to cry its not our fault!
Not afraid of falling down below!
To the night, where we'll soon reply,
Like living dead we'll never die!
Spoil in the sunrays, fight back, treat you like a mad man!
When your waiting for the light to come!
(She falls down!) Stuck on a light, shining bright.
It's time to close your eyes.
2. Are You Dead Yet
Don't hear, don't deem. Drown in before you dive.
Don't care, commit to your self destruction drive
I kiss the ground with love beyond forever
Flip off the sky with bleeding fingers till I die
Enemy, take a one good look at me.
Eradicate what you'll always be,
Your tainted flesh, polluted soul through a mirror I behold.
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
Tearing me apart but I don't care anymore.
Should I regret or ask myself
Are You Dead Yet?
Wake up, don't cry. Regenerate to deny the truth,
The fiction you live in blindfold your eyes.
Disclosure, self loathing. This time you've gone too far.
Or could it be, my nemesis that you are me?
3. If You Want Peace... Prepare For War
4. Punch Me I Bleed
From the rain I pelt
Ashame and guilt
I feel bad and take a look
At myself again
And I torched your body
At the bridge hes lying waiting till light
No choice to go
Brooklyn you lost
Okay generous
You're to cross the chamber
Going down I walk I'm waiting now
Declare the austerity
I play the radio in everyway
With my luck see sanity
Batter up again
Out of your mind insane
Curled up on the floor
Wonder why he took
Killed a prey
What doesn't kill you will only makes you pissed off
Sweet rock so kill
You play make it go away
So long, you're gonna shot this way
Just when you punch me I bleed
Going down I walk I'm waiting now
Declare the austerity
I play the radio in everyway
With my luck see sanity
No choice to go
Brooklyn, you lost
Okay generous
You're to cross the chamber
Going down I walk I'm waiting now
Declare the austerity
I play the radio in everyway
With my luck see sanity
5. In Your Face
Conflict, terror, hear the noise
You're in the edge of a nerve-racking force
Oh my god, here's a fight
Never siege, never riot, must defy
When you look at me, what do you see
Another trophy like a fuckin dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step inside
Guess what I took your life/step back uncover your eyes
Insanity and normality (is/its) not What you call reality
What you will, always want
It was the day that you should die
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying FUCK!
I'll never wait for the pain of death
With a bullet in my gun dont fuck over my shit
Can you hold my crazy as I go
So fuck hypocrisy and fuck you too
INCOMING!
[Chorus:]
Say one, more word
I double-dare you, BRING IT ON!
Its my world, you're in it
It'll take you down in a minute
You can alter your look
And diversify your rage
But the truth seems like a fist mark in your face
When you look at me, what do you see
Another trophy like a fuckin dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step inside
Guess what I took your life/step back uncover your eyes
Insanity and normality is not What you call reality
What you will, always want
It was the day that you should die
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying FUCK!
INCOMING!
[Chorus]
When you look at me, what do you see
Another trophy like a fuckin a dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step inside
Guess what I took your life/step back uncover your eyes
Insanity and normality is/its not What you call reality
What you will, always want
It was the day that you should die
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying fuck motherfucker
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying
I dont give a flying FUCK!
INCOMING!
[Chorus]
6. Next In Line
7. Bastards Of Bodom
The slaying at Bodom from so long ago
Still carry a secret, of which nobody knows
A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn
Will now bring me to life as the reaper's spawn
I'm a bastards of Bodom and I walk alon
As I follow the reaper, to lead me back home
My victims shall perish on the shores of this lake
As they look upon me, to stare death in the face
I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why
I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!
I was born to end life, I can take any form
A shapeshifting demon, killing for sport
Like father, like son, this is my fate
Taking your lives and breeding the hate!
I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why
I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!
8. Trashed, Lost And Strungout
Once a day falling on the trail walking blind trade nothing descretion in low,
It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor I should know how low I can go
Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again
You know I cant go the other way without being trashed, lost, and strungout,
When together try something drug and you question me what's to coming out
Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again
Maybe I Should'a (Could'a) trashed my life for this I turn to you.
But today I'm trashed I know I'll be harassed so tell me what the fuck to do
I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction
Before I go high I hit the ground,
The only way I ever get down,
Then with the next you'll tell me where to go,
And after it I'll want more
I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing
But trying to beat something outa
You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,
Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever
I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction....
9. We're Not Gonna Fall
