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in hand, toe to toe The Dance of Death is never slow ... We beat the drum, with bone of thigh Our ... hollow eyes lift to the sky We dance with life, ... rattle drum, All play the song, 'till others come. The

flesh Some held against their will Usually knocked ... Drugged or asphyxiated Then put in a tub of ice ... that of being dead Cold to the touch and violated

this vision of red colour on the stainless snow Painful ... senses, kindly coldness The shy warmness fleeing little ... by little Let the place to the emptiness of unknown feelings

to the theater if the macabre, we are the blood sucking ... off head left to rot and die The next act of brutal torture is ... the iron tourniquet Then pull out the bone saw for

to New Orleans Dancing on the graves Burden by the heart ... apart She's out to look so macabre and alone She's close to ... like a gothic girl Lost in the darken world My lil' gothic

still We partake now each others indulgence, according to ... our will The tears are the same as they struggle to ... shall be burnt to the ground For the fictions of

is your mark You wear the mask of innocence Bringer of ... my indignation at you The horror you create will burn ... away Even the glow of your last carnage

universal movement begat from the dark side of music Creating ... worlds of death A genre for the true who strain against ... devastates, laying waste to pathetic corporate norms A musical

hatred bleeding to your dead god these offerings bleeding ... bleeding on sores created by their ignorance Arise and murder ... murder hear my prayers for they are impure and deceased

symphonie oppressante, L'art macabre se doit d'operer par des ... l'ultime recours. Anesthesions l'imfame imposteur par

that - your soul bridge over the pit of Time between Life and ... Pleasure. that - horrible macabre creation drowing create of

in silence I'm horrified by the macabre I'm in hell I ... feel the Icecold flesh by my side ... Forsaken... Awaken... In the rotting

many years I worked in the morgue Human body has no ... secrets I'm the explorer of the rotting flesh And ... anatomy My dissecting are the sickest An artistic way of

see but I am blind I feel the Devil's rage inside It's ... burning, burning From the depths of my soul Like Hell ... thought All this blood, these tears Screams echo in my

from unhallowed realms The most guileful of luminosity ... A macabre dance that speaks of imminent ... guilt I draw ever so close as the eyes of twilight dissolve in

well and favoured There's no limit to his charm ... Absurd behaviour, a macabre like frame of mind Living ... for the moment, not a care in the world Excuses one and more

of endurance, civilian dance macabre Existence of misery, sorrow ... s foot Rivers run red with the blood of the dead Unseen ... in positions high above The hills have eyes, waten you

your life flashing by There is no life left for you to ... child! Transmigrate into the future or the past ... awaits you my love In the kingdom of the sick and the

terror! Never underestimate the unseen. Brain producing fear ... hate. Overpowering images - the macabre side of you. ... questioned. Is reversed into the norm. Immediate escape! The

Who shares my visions, my macabre lusts? Blood... an axe... ... so cold, necrophagia was... The tasteless I could eat ... suicide I thought about the goriest way to end with my

gnawing on exposed bone In the noble name of science ... Feasting in a macabre gloom I'm overcome with ... bliss The rotten specimen fills the ... room As I frenziedly hack at the hateful putrid stiff

of blackest sin Unsanctified they lay, in abhorrent obscurity ... Buried by the sands of time their secrets concealed ... debris, a collection of the macabre Built of rotten flesh and

Nightmare concert Cat in the brain Cannibals, torture ... of sleeping Along side of the dead The comfort of maggots ... live in my head Blessed by macabre hands Becoming deaths whore

by a soutane Prasing the name of god Concealing his ... preys Lacerating to feel their pain Quartering corpses ... could survive To his macabre vision of lust All cadavers

reverberate you could decay The mouse and the model are ... Let's start a new heart the new charts are in We'll take ... them we'll break them we'll make them give in

I come from the planet beyond the stars Looking for some human ... U.S.A. And I’m digging up the dead today Cause I’m ... creatures of evil Invade the planet Earth On a macabre

pound Footstep outside the stairway Executioners's ... A sinister procession Grim macabre tribunal Heretical pervert ... lnexorable judge The smell of blood and pain

arise from the vaults of hate and lies Up ... from the pitch black deep Awaken from ... an abyssmal sleep Under the blade of greed A collector ... late to beg for forgivness The flesh has turned to dirt

falls upon the grave Looming in the shadows ... is painted with blood The count of victims is growing ... desire Paintings conceal a macabre encounter Of the carving of

in the time of chaos, of sunless ... days and of unhappiness The statue of the triumphant ... stood proud and grim In the light of three descending ... and cracked open Unleashing the Goblin King, once again, for

some malicious spirit There was a funebre atmosphere ... smell of sulphur In the obscurity we could make out ... silouettes We were on the shadowy realm that some

darkening deceit rope around the neck - eyes falling out slow ... swarming of flies round the death bodies split in five ... hysteric conjuration macabre infestation worship

I'm home! The infection goes on Unable to ... focus Between all these deafening screams, cries ... and tinnitus Their tears like falling from the ... Run on me and disappear into the mud Babies cry the always do

daunting hand Amazed by that macabre view, My heart begun to ... by horrors that I saw The battle was butchering and The hordes were rising against ... each other Saving nothing but death The dust was rising up in the sky

He lifts his hand and sounds the horn The undead army has ... hate and wrath He brings the war to end all wars ... Heimdall knows his fate The end of all nine worlds It's

in the brain, still the same, oh, please tell me ... fun, where's my arm We're the heroes, victory, what's the ... meat Requiem for corpses the blues of the bat My hysteric

at mourning I go to the morgue I have my breakfast ... technician So funny, macabre and sick I am alone when my ... favourite place Disturbing the quietus I break open the

says: on last Saturday Some macabre discovery Was made in a ... house of the neighborhood A corpse was ... Neighbors were alerted by the putrid stench Escaping from the house The man used to live

flee...back to the time when man was true I see ... On this trail I find their wisdom From the wall of ... own reflection Born...in the wrong century Torn...to a

the voices, see the faces Feel the chill of the ... of terror Let me bring you, the macabre tale of Hallows ... ne'r known Lay your ear to the floor Hear us down below

wisdom - ancient legacy The forbidden secrets of ... pathology On the stage of my psychotic dreams ... I unlock the insanity ... A macabre ... menace for the human race Morbid

sickening, hypnotic dreams These illusions seemed so damn ... corpse was never found within the remains Even her skeleton ... dissolved There was no proper burial day

s subtle jest In my sorrow they mourn the past Yet ... celebrate their eternal rest Relieving the worlds pain In a church of ... misery Dampening the lantern flame Upon your

yourself and me? A kind of macabre and somber Wondertwin type of ... on pop tarts and sex and see the Taj Mahal Let's save birds ... Sound and skateboard through the mall Let's fight crime with

to live Think you walk to the future, In reverse is your ... destiny In each face, see the ferid figure Of your macabre ... rotten subconscious, Awakes the feeling of repulsion,

life... I'll always die In the palms of heaven, where ... Paradise... web of all sin Ethereal shadows rise, postmortem ... my scary eyes Bedeviled, thee, whom I won't be whom I

I have se**** fantasies in the cemetary Pleasure and smell ... of death walking together as one Raping the nuns in the fog of night inside a grave ... and unknown, ritual of a macabre funeral My life is

in this melodic morass all the essence of desolation cries ... locus mopish I'm kissed by the splendor of solitude, of ... silence and the dark sky of night is

sun was down, the mist was high I just kissed ... an uncle in west Brazil So there I was, all alone Another ... to sleep But a sound through the wind was carried well (oh so

final hour, you can't hide There's nowhere now that you can ... your fears from hell It's the call of the wild Calling you ... In this last macabre hour, witches cry and turn