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DEPRESSOR LYRICS
"The Book of the Dead" (2005 EP)
1. Intro
2. Lord of the Flesh
3. Dragged to Hell by Angels
4. Empty
1. Intro
2. Lord of the Flesh
LORD OF THE FLESH
As I sit upon your back pushing you to the ground
I reach up from a hole in the dirt and pull you down
I am the wounds of Christ
I am the eyes that bleed
But I'm nothing without you
So join hands in Hell with me
As I spread my decrepit black wings and take flight
The Earth is obscured by my shadow... You called it life
I am the wounds of Christ
I am the eyes that bleed
I am nothing and so are you
So join hands in Hell with me
I'm nothing without you
3. Dragged to Hell by Angels
DRAGGED TO HELL BY ANGELS
On wings of lust I descend
Every day it worsens
In the grip of flesh my soul is strangled
Bound and dragged to Hell by angels
Victim of the things I want
Whether I get them or not
In the grip of flesh my soul is strangled
Forever damned to Hell by angels... of my own design
4. Empty
EMPTY
Expanding in multitudes, the flesh continues
Lust in the void, we hunger for life in this death
Burlesque insanity... Orgy of the damned
Believe in the lie and lie to others
Oceans of blood crash through the halls of time
Suffering and death is the price to exist
"Behold my children this gift I give to you...
It's Hell, it's nothing, it's truth."
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