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ART OF VIOLENCE LYRICS
"Demo" (2003 Demo)
1. Black Rider
2. Condamned To Kill
3. Your Grave
4. Our State
1. Black Rider
I tell you an old story of a long forgotten tale
The sky is dark and the moon is shining pale
I am a rider with a black horse standing on a hill
Watching the people and prepare myself to kill
I am a reaper from the underworld on a mission to fulfill
You will never see me coming I'm like a shadow in the wind
You have never believed in me but I'm your nightmare
I'm coming to take your souls back home where they belong
Bloodlust (ooohh) in my eyes and the world begins
to shake As my horse runs down the hill I`m coming
to rape There is nothing that could stop me I am a
demon from hell
Killing the people I am bound by the spell
I am a reaper from the underworld on a mission to fulfill
You will never see me coming I am like a shadow in the wind
You have never believed in me but I am your nightmare
I am coming to take your soul back home where they belong
I am a reaper from the underworld on a mission to fulfill
You will never see me coming I am like a shadow in the wind
You have never believed in me but I am your nightmare
I am coming to take your soul back home where they belong
2. Condamned To Kill
I am the one to travel between the two worlds
I take the life of the alive and make them go to hell
Oh yes it`s me to decide
whether to live whether to die
I take your life
It`s a matter of time
I gather your soul
And you`ll be mine
Digging your grave my mind is free
Sending you down with blood on my hands
I have to live an immortal life
I am alive but dead condemned to kill (alright)
Killing you is my way of life
It`s your death to make me feel alright
I kill to live and I won`t die
Because I am already dead
I take your life
It`s a matter of time
I gather your soul
And you`ll be mine
Digging your grave my mind is free
Sending you down with blood on my hands
I have to live an immortal life
I am alive but dead condemned to kill (alright)
Digging your grave my mind is free
Sending you down with blood on my hands
I have to live an immortal life
I am alive but dead
Condemned to kill...digging your grave...blood on my hands
3. Your Grave
I don`t give a fuck about what you say
It`s just you should get out of my way
I tell you to fuck off or you`ll be dead
Can`t you see the hate that`s in my head
I run through you
Till your last breath
(and) When you`re dead
I`ll spit on your grave
The two at your feet
And the two at your head
That will carry the wood
which is your last bed
But you seem to refuse my suggestion to shut up
And to get away from me
And as you won`t listen
There is only thing left to say FUCK YOU
I run through you
Till your last breath
(and) When you`re dead
I`ll spit on your grave
The two at your feet
And the two at your head
That will carry the wood
which is your last bed
Now as you`re down to the earth
With blood in your face the head on the ground
You know that it`s finally not worth
to fucking argue with me because...
I run through you
Till your last breath
(and) When you`re dead
I`ll spit on your grave
The two at your feet
And the two at your head
That will carry the wood
which is your last bed
4. Our State
We live in a state
which is a fucking prison
I hate the stupid laws
And the corruption of the politicans
I can feel my hate
against this state
We live in a whole
unsystematic state
unsystematic life
And so I have no faith
I can feel my hate
against this state
(Alright)
(Whoooahhh Let`s go)
I can feel my hate
against this state
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