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DIECELL LYRICS
"Thrashborne" (2006 EP)
1. Grind You Down
2. Thrashborne
3. Reflection
4. The Green Puppeteer
5. Red Spotlight Monologue
1. Grind You Down
Point-blank -range, my fingers itch.
How much easier will things become...
Pitchblack phase, lifes one last inch
Innit nice not to spend it all alone..
One by one be gone and forgotten.
Said and done let thy will be done.
Halls of fear, power possessed
goes down the line of blood..
Hails in the name of a nominal crown,
only waiting for a lethal fraud.
One by one you're gone and forgotten.
Said and done let my will be done.
Hear my laughter,
feel the bullets penetrate.
Bow down, my shadow's cast upon..
Hear my lauhgter,
feel the bullets penetrate.
Stand down, don't make a single sound
just watch me dedicate..
Love is not a word to consider priceless
Your weakness is my liquid asset.
Face hardlined, decline dependence.
Anygiven back you'd stab instead.
One by one be gone and forgotten.
Said and done let thy will be done.
Kiss by fist as a gentle gesture.
Measure repect by bodycount.
This is pain, forever to linger.
Pleasure to finally wear you out.
One by one you're gone and forgotten.
Said and done let my will be done.
Hear my laughter,
feel the bullets penetrate.
Bow down, my shadow's cast upon..
Hear my lauhgter,
feel the bullets penetrate.
Stand down, don't make a single sound
just watch me dedicate..
Now I see you fall. You crawl, I conquer.
Rotten to the core. You crawl, I conquer.
You're crawling...
Until I grind you down!
2. Thrashborne
Soulless mind, wanna piece of mine?
Cut a slice, stick it up inside.
Peace of mind, trying to rewind?
Fragments won't fill the void,
wear out the stainds...
Facing down, hands lined with dirt.
Kneeling as a figure of failure.
Taste of blood, to enhance the thought
Not in habit of losing my mind
nor at all.
I will paint by numbers,
go frame by frame.
Revenge burns bright in my thrashborne mind
...I am on your trail.
Be sure I'll paint by numbers,
go frame by frame.
Revenge burns bright in a thrashborne mind
I'm a hellhound on your trail.
Hollow and blind, you're leached in tight.
Built-in, a truth of your own.
Go with the flow, you're leech-a-like.
Sucking throughout, most cheap of a
way to survive...
Trying to bring down all I've achieved,
Drawn of the virtues you lack.
Breeding a bloodline, born to retreat.
Given no slack, no change, to compete
the supreme.
3. Reflection
4. The Green Puppeteer
5. Red Spotlight Monologue
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