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HATESPHERE LYRICS
"Ballet of the Brute" (2004)
1. The Beginning and the End (intro)
2. Deathtrip
3. Vermin
4. Downward to Nothing
5. Only the Strongest...
6. What I See I Despise
7. Last Cut, Last Head
8. Warhead
9. Blankeyed
10. 500 Dead People
1. The Beginning and the End (intro)
2. Deathtrip
Fighting to be released
From the strings attached to me
Intriguing voice invades my head
The dark side speaks to me
Deathtrip
For death I am yearning
Deathtrip
My whole world is burning
I enter the gates to his mind
Let the sickness inside
The rush of power turns me on
Raise the hatchet for the blow
Deathtrip
For death I am yearning
Deathtrip
My whole world is burning
The rush of blood
Has turned against me
Pleasure and pain goes hand in hand
The hatchet is pointing my way
Deathtrip
Deathtrip
3. Vermin
It’s me crawling outside your window
It’s me creeping you out tonight
Hallucinating
Images from hell within
You thought you got off
But I came to fight another day
I drag it out, I drag you down
Always like that when I’m around
Suffocating
Blinding fear is closing in
I’m the nightmares inside your head
The monster underneath your bed
I’m the nightmares inside your head
The monster underneath your bed
Beware of the beast in black
Your time has come, there’s no turning back
Acid in your open wound
My hell is your tomb
Try to dig your way out
There’s no escape for you to find
Showelling through the lost souls
That I have left behind
I bring out the worst in you
You are a victim of my split personality
Hallucinating
Images from hell within
Your fear is my lifeforce
I feed on you, going insane, inasne, insane
Suffocating
Blinding fear is closing in
I’m the nightmares inside your head
The monster underneath your bed
You’re dead
Dead
4. Downward to Nothing
Finding the best spot of the curb
The main ambition in life
Cardboard bed bagged and packed
Waiting for better things to come
No hope, can’t cope
The lowest step of the ladder
Downward spiral to nothing
The smallest rat in the pack
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself
Destiny is the rulemaker
The friend is a jawbreaker
Being king of the curb
What a rush to inhale
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself
Escaping reality
By swimming noselanes
In the snowy seas of sorrow
Being the centre of the world
Being the centre of nothing
No hope, can’t cope
The lowest step of the ladder
Downward spiral to nothing
The smallest rat in the pack
Becoming the king of the hill
Caused by a twisted mind
No chance of recovery
No future to find
Loneliness and isolation
Every man for himself
Tomorrow a new day will come
5. Only the Strongest...
Fear is my tool
To keep you down
Hate is the way
To hold my crown
Reign of horror
I am on the top of the world
My terror will never end
I’m the king of all you dislike
I will destroy everything you love
Reign of horror
I am on the top of the world
Trust me on this one
It all will die
Death is my business
Death make me what I am
I am locked and loaded
And I am ready to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
Reign of horror
I am on the top of the world
From my domain
I watch it all go by
Across the bloodred sky
6. What I See I Despise
It’s been feeding on every dark thought in me
Spreading rumors in my mind
Building anger in my heart
Burning hatred in my eyes
Now I see through all the lies
What I see I despise
What I see I recognize
I twist their every word
To find a crack
To see the truth
To find the places I’ve been used
To find a piece of me in you
To find something I can abuse
Now I see
You need me to put your weakness on
I spit on the hand you offer
Spit on the fucking words your speak
You will never find me trusting
You will never me weak
What I see I despise
What I see I recognize
It’s all sickening to me
All these good intentions
I remember all the times you let me down
When I found myself alone
All the times you weren’t around
Left me time to think
Who you are
What you give
What I need
What I see I despise
What I see I recognize
I don’t need no one but me!
I twist their every word
To find a crack
To see the truth
To find the places I’ve been used
To find a piece of me in you
To find something I can abuse
7. Last Cut, Last Head
They read him like an open book
But the pages were blank
Before he took the first step
In a new direction
Empty head, imperfection
Second step still humble
Without eyes the hands fumble
Like his feet that wear no skin
A naked man, a man of sin
Three steps that hurt like hell
How did he get there
And where will he dwell
With bloody feet and an empty head
Wish he could say
What cannot be said
As the fourth step was taken
Ethics were shaken
And the end result
Sanity forsaken
No more fumble, no longer humble
A cut of precision – a part of his mission
The road is blurry
The mission is clear
The bag is heavy
His goal is near
With bloody feet and an empty head
Wish he could not say
What can’t not be said
Final step in the dance of the dead
Last cut, last, last, last head
8. Warhead
Taking aim as I approach
The scenario is set for our world to explode
We’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time
There’ll be no salvation for us
I bet thus night willl be sublime
My tube of death
Is pointing your way
My warhead is armed
Better beg for mercy today
Beg for mercy
Fire in the hole
You scream in despair
Releasing my cluster bombs
From high in the air
Penetrating your defence
I’m spreading my disease
Onto you – the pain I release
My tube of death
Is pointing your way
My warhead is armed
Better beg for mercy today
Beg for mercy
The wardrums are played
With my stick on your skin
I’m the black hole tailgunner
The wardrums are played
With my stick on your skin
I’m the black hole tailgunner
Coming straight out of Hell
Your body is trembling
Going into aftershock
Of all the bitches in the world
You were my best fuck
My tube of death
Is pointing your way
My warhead is armed
Better beg for mercy today
Beg for mercy
9. Blankeyed
Give me back my anger
Cause I’ve been trying to live without
Failing miserably every step on the way
It’s my crutch and it’s my sword
That makes me hard – so hard
I need this mask to wear
I need this blankeyed stare
I need this thorn in my side
I need someone to hate to make it all right
And I find that I’m alive
Everything in this world must die
This rage boils inside me
I know I’m in control
I’m no longer feeling lost
I can make my own truth
No longer scared of the things I can’t comprehend
I crush it all under one foot
And I find that I’m alive
Everything in this world must die
This rage boils inside of me
I know I’m in control
Nothing can stand against me
No room in my world for opposition
And I turn my gaze on you
This blankeyed stare
10. 500 Dead People
Night time has come
Another hunt has begun
Balls out, I’m like a loaded gun
You think you are a friend of mine
Can’t be with that lack of spine
My gun works fine
When I look at you I see
A dead man looking back at me
You’ve crossed the line one too many times
You smile at me
Not able to see
Easy to hide my twisted personality
I put you to sleep
And take a ride with the Devil
My enemies will bleed, bleed
When I look at them I see
500 dead people looking back at me
They’ve crossed the line one too many times
Their pages are written
Their dices are cast
Their books are closed
More heads for my collection
When I look at them I see
500 dead people looking back at me
They keep coming to me
I keep tracking them down
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