Song | Sincere Chainsaw Salvation |
Artist | Thanatos |
Album | Angelic Encounters |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gebedi, Gebédi | |
A fire used to burn, | |
a fire deep inside | |
The need to be somebody, | |
the need to stand out | |
I gave up all my standards, | |
I gave up all my goals | |
I became a number, | |
absorbed by the crowd | |
But now I feel the urge | |
to stand up like a man | |
I'll leave my mark on society, | |
anyway I can | |
Slaughtering the innocent, | |
butchering the old | |
Burying their rotting bones, | |
feasting on their blood | |
(Chorus) | |
Chainsaw amputation, | |
scissors cut through nerves | |
Trendy eyeball piercings, | |
scarification supreme | |
Genital dissection, | |
broken glass stuffed in your holes | |
One worthless motherfucker | |
left dismembered on the floor | |
Disturbing thoughts, cross my mind, | |
as I lay down on my bed | |
Frustrations of everyday-life, | |
are boiling in my head | |
I feel the urge, I feel the need, | |
to go out and kill | |
Kill my problems, kill the world, | |
KILL! KILL! KILL! | |
(Repeat chorus) | |
(tremelo abuse:Stephan) | |
I tried to conform, to society's ways | |
But I just couldn't, I couldn't cope | |
With all corruption, with all the lies | |
So I gave up, I gave up all hope | |
(tremelo abuse:Paul) | |
Call me an outcast, call me a freak | |
I don't care, I don't give a fuck | |
When my chainsaw, rips your flesh | |
You will know, who's in control |
zuo qu : Gebedi, Gebe di | |
A fire used to burn, | |
a fire deep inside | |
The need to be somebody, | |
the need to stand out | |
I gave up all my standards, | |
I gave up all my goals | |
I became a number, | |
absorbed by the crowd | |
But now I feel the urge | |
to stand up like a man | |
I' ll leave my mark on society, | |
anyway I can | |
Slaughtering the innocent, | |
butchering the old | |
Burying their rotting bones, | |
feasting on their blood | |
Chorus | |
Chainsaw amputation, | |
scissors cut through nerves | |
Trendy eyeball piercings, | |
scarification supreme | |
Genital dissection, | |
broken glass stuffed in your holes | |
One worthless motherfucker | |
left dismembered on the floor | |
Disturbing thoughts, cross my mind, | |
as I lay down on my bed | |
Frustrations of everydaylife, | |
are boiling in my head | |
I feel the urge, I feel the need, | |
to go out and kill | |
Kill my problems, kill the world, | |
KILL! KILL! KILL! | |
Repeat chorus | |
tremelo abuse: Stephan | |
I tried to conform, to society' s ways | |
But I just couldn' t, I couldn' t cope | |
With all corruption, with all the lies | |
So I gave up, I gave up all hope | |
tremelo abuse: Paul | |
Call me an outcast, call me a freak | |
I don' t care, I don' t give a fuck | |
When my chainsaw, rips your flesh | |
You will know, who' s in control |
zuò qǔ : Gebedi, Gebé di | |
A fire used to burn, | |
a fire deep inside | |
The need to be somebody, | |
the need to stand out | |
I gave up all my standards, | |
I gave up all my goals | |
I became a number, | |
absorbed by the crowd | |
But now I feel the urge | |
to stand up like a man | |
I' ll leave my mark on society, | |
anyway I can | |
Slaughtering the innocent, | |
butchering the old | |
Burying their rotting bones, | |
feasting on their blood | |
Chorus | |
Chainsaw amputation, | |
scissors cut through nerves | |
Trendy eyeball piercings, | |
scarification supreme | |
Genital dissection, | |
broken glass stuffed in your holes | |
One worthless motherfucker | |
left dismembered on the floor | |
Disturbing thoughts, cross my mind, | |
as I lay down on my bed | |
Frustrations of everydaylife, | |
are boiling in my head | |
I feel the urge, I feel the need, | |
to go out and kill | |
Kill my problems, kill the world, | |
KILL! KILL! KILL! | |
Repeat chorus | |
tremelo abuse: Stephan | |
I tried to conform, to society' s ways | |
But I just couldn' t, I couldn' t cope | |
With all corruption, with all the lies | |
So I gave up, I gave up all hope | |
tremelo abuse: Paul | |
Call me an outcast, call me a freak | |
I don' t care, I don' t give a fuck | |
When my chainsaw, rips your flesh | |
You will know, who' s in control |