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IL SPECTRO LYRICS
"Live In Przasnysz" (2007 Live album)
1. The Murder Begins...
2. Raining Blood / Sphere Of Death
3. Butcher
4. Madness
5. Cursed House
6. The Choice
7. Suck My Blade
8. Old Graveyard
9. Gilles De Rais
10. The Fall Of The Stronghold
11. Corpse Devastation
12. Ideology Of Good And Evil
13. Living To KIll
14. Revenge Of The Zombie (Six Feet Under cover)
1. The Murder Begins...
2. Raining Blood / Sphere Of Death
The dead hordes on the way
Big, black cloud on the sky
The omen of death in pain
It's too fucking late for escape
Suddenly you heard loud noise
Explosion of old, rotten corpse
They picked out your guts
They stroke out your eyes
With dick
Sphere of Death
There won't be mercy
Everywhere will be fucked up corpses
Sphere of Death
Like a holocaust
You must be ready for a pain
Sphere of Death
Sphere of Death
Now you are only slut of the dead
With fucked ass and mouth
Shitted body want to fuck
So, give him post-mortem pleasure
Dead orgasm, purple sperm
Disgusting liquid pours your face
Your eyes leave on top
Stupid bitch of death
3. Butcher
My mind is devastated
By pain and death
But I have a really good plan
Lets find my knife and axe
I'm gonna kill my wife
And my little son
When you ask me why
My answer will be: kill or die
Now they're opposite my eyes
The boy is crying
He looking at the body that
Don't have a head and legs
Now I want to twist the knife
In his brain
4. Madness
eople without ideas are changing the world
You're looking at this for 19 years
Emptyness in your life created inner death
Deep inside in the madness of mystery voices
Silence is destroing yourself
Madness... You are blind!
Maybe someone could help you,
But I see the sick of your mind
5. Cursed House
Terrible scream is puling the house
Demonic voice, bleeding from scars
White Lady is walking on stairs
Wind is singing like a woman
Panic! Blood is everywhere
Panic! Dead body on the chair
Fear! Is no escape
Fear! You will die, like all of us
Dead are laughing and desecrate your corpse
Rotten hand is putting of your head
Bloody show must go on
Gloomy game of drunken death
Panic! Blood is everywhere
Panic! Dead body on the chair
Fear! Is no escape
Fear! You will die, like all of us
6. The Choice
Fear is comming from the things you cannot understand
Like life, that you have and you losing it
Death is only way to be free
So why you waiting for the rescue?
You have a choice
Take your knife and kill yourself
Or live in the world of pain, lies and sics
The Choice
No screams, no blood, no sickness
Or live in the world of pain, lies and sics
Anger has turned to sadness
Which causes pain, the end of inner existence
Your imagination is creating demonic visions
Soul putrefies, overflowed regret and hate
You have a choice
Take your knife and kill yourself
Or live in the world of pain, lies and sics
The Choice
No screams, no blood, no sickness
Or live in the world of pain, lies and sics
7. Suck My Blade
Suck My Blade
I fill exciment everytime
I eat everything I cut
You are running in panic
From my rusted knife
I smell your blood
Slut,
Suck my blade
Fill the pain
Open legs
Bleed for me
Stupid bitch
You will die
All night long
I will fuck
I raped you and beated to the death
After this I will fuck your corpse
I�m licking blood from your brain
Your brain
You are running in panic
From my rusted knife
I smell your blood
Slut,
Suck my blade
Fill the pain
Open legs
Bleed for me
Stupid bitch
You will die
All night long
I will fuck
8. Old Graveyard
The place in depth of wood
Enclosed crushed wall
Here black masses proceed
Nobody wants to know
It will suffice only, that
Dark will appear, evil will disguise
They will burst rotten hand
And moon will hear them laugh
Everywhere will be death
The old graveyard
Home of the death
The old graveyard
Can be heard screams of pain
The old graveyard
Home of the death
The old graveyard
Of 2,000 dead
Chaos, murders with laugh
Madness in their eyes
Is making fear and pain
Violence, brutal death
It will suffice only, that
Dark will appear, evil will disguise
They will burst rotten hand
And moon will hear them laugh
Everywhere will be death
The old graveyard
Home of the death
The old graveyard
Can be heard screams of pain
The old graveyard
Home of the death
The old graveyard
Of 2,000 dead
9. Gilles De Rais
Gilles de Rais
One day the hero of nation
On the next criminal and liar
Three hundred childish bodies
Sexual necessity displayed in death
On the gallows you died
For your mind
Despised like a rat
By the shouting crowd
Gilles de Rais
Gilles de Rais
The caricature of Christianity
Have a bath in a blood
Habitual murderer
Seed in the guts
On the gallows you died
For your mind
Despised like a rat
By the shouting crowd
Gilles de Rais
Gilles de Rais
10. The Fall Of The Stronghold
They're standing behind a wall
Proud king with a sword and shield
In moonlight his army is cursing the day
They were born
Kill them like a dogs
Don't forget about anyone
Someone is shouting: open the gate
King is seeing galloping horse
Give them the fucking choice
Knife to chest or sword to head
This is king's last breath
There are thousands of strange creatures
The reptiles which speak
And fight with axes
Disgusting voices are shouting the words
Of anger and revenge
Kill them like a dogs
Don't forget about anyone
Someone is shouting: open the gate
King is seeing galloping horse
Give them the fucking choice
Knife to chest or sword to head
This is king's last breath
11. Corpse Devastation
Butchered woman founded in a lake
Victim of the unexpected fate
Her body is covered with a wounds
The eyes are asking for a help
Corpse they founded on the coast
Bloody artist’s art
As they saw the naked death
They cannot refrain too long
Penis putted in the wound
Wanted to feel the cold
As they saw the naked death
They cannot refrain too long
Corpse devastation
Wound adoration
Fight with the mind
The sick places outside society
Consciousness of own sick
Hurts more than hit
Corpse devastation
Wound adoration
12. Ideology Of Good And Evil
Can you stand this silence
We are too independent for believe
In Heaven and Hell
People govern world, not spirits
Bible is written by men
The ideology of good and evil
Concerns only of humanity
Try to understand
World is not black and white
What if there is not
Spiritual existence
After death only depths
But not suffer and pain
The ideology of good and evil
Concerns only of humanity
Try to understand
World is not black and white
13. Living To KIll
14. Revenge Of The Zombie (Six Feet Under cover)
From the grave I will escape
Maggots crawl from out my skull
The worms they feed upon my brain
The life I lost I now regain
And my skin has molded green
Bullet holes through flesh and bone
Half my face rotted off
I wait to drink your fucking blood - blood!
Hunting - killing
Murderous - I'll cut your fucking head off!
A butcher's knife clenched in my fist
Revenge of the Zombie
Stabbing you to fucking death
Revenge of the Zombie
Hacking eyes right from your face
Revenge of the Zombie
I feed upon your dying brain
Revenge of the Zombie
To live your life in horrid pain
Revenge of the Zombie
Open sores start to decay
Revenge of the Zombie
New human beings I create
Revenge of the Zombie
From my spell you can't escape
Revenge of the Zombie
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