Spread it out over time and find out Your prone to let it go And it lives All about the undead devotion About to let it go You seem to live
Drop me into the mouth of sorrow Wait to swallow me And it lives Pull me out of a dead tomorrow As I'm about to give I seem to live
From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives
Into extinction fall the essence of life Spiritual eclipse turns the days into nights
Whitout distinction got-got got to beleive Threat of extinction put them down on their knees
Cold desolation calling beckoning you Into exctinction fades the rest of what is good and true
Tearing into the last remaining Shreds of sanity And it lives Pull me out of undead devotion As I'm about to give I want to live
From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did
From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives
2. Save Me
Miracle Man You're Miracle Man
Save me from the outside Save me from the hurt Save me from this cold inside and Save me from myself
What you see when you're looking at me Take me out, take me out of captivity Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams Started up the engin of the afterlife machine
I've got your head and your covenant of dreams (I've got your head) I've got your dead and a collection of your screams
Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself, save me
Miracle Man You're Miracle Man
Keep me safe and warm Keep me underground Keep me from what I deserve and Don't just keep me down
What I want, what I need to be Take me out, take me out of obscurity Got my head, my dreams, my dead, my screams Gone o.d. on the afterlife machine
I've got your head and your afterlife machine (I've got your head) I've got your dead and a collection of your screams
Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself, save me
Just a victim of my imagination
What you see when you're looking at me Take me out, take me out of captivity Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams Started up the engin of the afterlife machine
I've got your head I've got your dead
Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself
Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself save me
3. Long Time Dyin'
Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he's trying to reconcile You fill your pot with anger, You eat all that you can, Tell you one thing as I look back now I don't ever want to be that man again
Cannot feel it at all Can't you feel it Can't taste it at all Can't you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye And I said hey man Are you gonna take a long time dyin' No
Standin' on a white line Tryin' to free my soul Sey hey God would give me a sign I'm actin' like a fool I filled my heart with hatred Puked up all I would Tell you one thing I got on my knees I wouldn't do it again even if if I could
Can't feel it at all Can't you feel it Can't taste it at all Can't you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye And I said hey man Are you gonna take a long time dyin' No
Sometimes I think it's not my fault It's everything but me And sometimes it's the third time And I drown in misery Sometimes it's the way it is Sometimes it ain't fair Most times I'm the architect Who builds a just don�t care Just don't care
Happened to me once before Little of touch of denial I was on my knees I was lickin' the floor Tryin' to reconcile
Shit out a luck looks like your fucked (reconcile) (I don't wanna be that man again)
Can't feel it no more Can't you feel it Can't taste it no more Can't you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye And I said hey man Are you gonna be a long time dyin' No
4. Genocya
I'm your destructive pride Your homegrown, goddamn genocide The standard behind which you hide I'm at your door, right by your side... so
Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher
I'm the hate, the jealousy I can magnify the agony The self-destructive qualities So won't you come and go with me... and
Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher
My lack of tolerance nice as you please My interference put them down at their knees
I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelic hole I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide
I am your illness, your ailment The hole in your soul I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide
My lack of tolerance nice as you please My interference put them down at their knees
I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelic hole I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide
I am your illness, the ailment The hole in your soul I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide
Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go
5. Half Past Dead
No wasted No wanting the can't have Untasted Seems everything I have
Yeah ready Heard everything you said I'm steady Even though it's half past dead
Welcome to the unforgiving Franernity of pain where the lines remains uncrossed Are entertained
Greetings from the other side Where all has gone array here But in all honesty takes me away There
See your new Jerusalem In saturated red Commencement of the requiem Begins at half past dead Half past dead
Welcome to the humiliating Theater insane where Our daily theme Is always inhumane here Rebuild your shattered castles From ashes to the sky Pick-up your fallen icons Where they lie, There
See your new Jerusalem In saturated red Commencement of the requiem Begins at half past dead Half past dead
All eyes front and looking toward the sky Better then I do One step up if you're not afraid to die Better then you do
Violent movement spawns brutality Better then I do Charging out into infinity Better then you do
Peace comes to the war inside my head Better then I do Peace comes late, the clock strikes Half past dead
6. F.U.C.T.
[First Underground Commission on Termination]
We got the killing You got the time We got the making of a terminal blind
We got the risk You got to take We got the making of a big mistake
Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason
We got the hit already took Hate to tell you But I think you're fuct
All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess
We got the truth You got the hurt We got the answer that you just insert
We are explicit You are expossed We are the making of the decomposed
Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason
Got the kaos Runamuk Bite down hard You're about to be fuct
All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess
We are the day We are the night We are the stop sign in the road of life
We are the message Unreturned We are the next about to be burned
Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason
Change your mind Change your look Change your heart Now you're fuct
All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess All about face
7. I'm Alright
Oh my God in blood soaked silhouette Oh my God on the end of a bayonet Oh my God put wings on the rhetoric Oh my God, I'm alright
No pity, salvation or need No more on the way No pity, toleration or greed This is where I lay
Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go
Jesus Christ in sun baked misery Jesus Christ in sun drenched agony Oh my God, why have you forsaken me Oh my God, now who's taking care of me
No pity, salvation or need No more on the way No pity, toleration or greed This is where I lay
Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go
Oh my God, in blood soaked sillouete Oh my God, I'm alright Oh my God, as Satan plays the minuette Oh my God, I'm alright
No pity, salvation or need (I'm alright) No more on the way (I'm alright) No pity, toleration or greed (I'm alright) This is where I lay
Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go
8. The Rip'n'Tear
You say it's raining As you piss in my ear You say it's pain inside That fills you with fear
Right-right Right-right Right-right Right-right
You say you had it You can't find, it lost You say you have it I say gimme back my cross
Everybody movin from the right to the left Everybody movin from the life to the death Everybody movin from the good to the bad Everybody movin from the happy to the sad Everybody churnin and life ain't fair Everybody movin to the rip n' tear
Right-right Out of my way insanity Right-right Out of my really don't care Right-right Out of my way with your gimme-gimme Right-right Gonna do rip n' tear
It's right in front And when I blink my eye It's gone I turn around, it turns around And no ones standing I catch a glimpse Out of the corner of my eye Turn back around And no one ever going to belive what I saw
It knocks me down And when I blink my eye It kills I crawl around Down on the ground With no one living I take a hit Into the corner of my eye I try to stand And no one ever going to Belive what I saw
It's right in front And when I blink my eye It's gone I turn around, it turns around And no ones standing I catch a glimpse Out of the corner of my eye Turn back around And no one ever going to belive what I saw
Right-right Right-right Right-right Right-right
Right or wrong, weak or strong This is where we all belong Don't you know that life ain't fair Don't you know the rip n' tear
Everybody movin from the lick to the bark Everybody movin from the light to the dark Everybody movin from the right to the left Everybody movin from the life to the death Everybody churnin and life ain't fair Everybody movin to the rip n' tear
Right-right Out of my way insanity Right-right Out of my really don't care Right-right Out of my way with your gimme-gimme Right-right Gonna do rip n' tear Right-right
9. Promises
Wishing never got us what we needed So we waited for our salvation to arrive Then it took everything that we loved And it let us alive
I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go
Solitary movement meant for two Can you hear the loneliness in silent cries If you take everyting that I love Leave me to die
I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go
If you take everything that I love And you leave here, Leave me alive If you take everything thet I love And I'm standing here Waiting to die
I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go
10. Little Bit 'O Murder
Hey man Little something to think about Are you everything you say (hugh - hugh) Little something to worry about baby Are you nothing but a throwaway (hugh) Has your clock run down man Are you suckin' up eternity (hugh - hugh) Little something to think about Have you had enough, Enough of me
In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man)
Little something to make you sick We're a lot alike (hugh - hugh) Little something to worry you to death Get into your psych (hugh) Can't you see us breakin' bread Sharin' all our misery (hugh - hugh) Little something to make you sick You're a lot like me, A lot like me
In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man)
Little bit o' murder in your house Pocket full of fire Bent on the desire Of it all Little bit o' murder
When did you self appoint, annoint Since when do you wear the crown (Little something to think about There's a little bit o' murder in your house) When did you justify or sanctify Since when are you the down (Little something to think about There's a little bit o' murder in your house) (4x)
Hey man When you think about Do you think about me (hugh - hugh) Hey man When you worry about Do you worry about me (hugh) Hey man When you're sick Are you sick about me (hugh - hugh) Hey man Hey man, hey think about
In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man)
Little bit o' murder in your house Pocket full of fire Bent on the desire Of it all Little bit o' murder Little bit o' murder Murder
11. Space Truckin'
[Originally performed by Deep Purple]
Well we had a lot of luck on Venus We always have a ball on Mars With meeting all the groovy people We've rocked the Milky Way so far We danced around with Borealis We're space trucking round the stars Come on, come on, come on, Let's go Space trucking Come on, come on, come on, Space trucking!
Remember when we did the moonshot And Ronny Trekker led the way We'd move to the Canaveral Moonstomp And every naut would dance and way We got music in our solar system We're space trucking round the stars Come on, come on, come on, Let's go Space trucking Come on, come on, come on, Space trucking!
The fireball that we rode way moving But now we've got a new machine Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! the frenks say Man those cats can really swing The got music in their solar system The y've rocked around the Milky Way They dance around with Borealis They're space trucking every day! Come on, come on, come on, Let's go Space trucking Come on, come on, come on, Space trucking!