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RELENTLESS LYRICS
"Demo 2005" (2005 Demo)
1. This Is Where I Burn Them
2. Perish In Blasphemy
3. Incarcerated
4. The Suicidal dilEmma
1. This Is Where I Burn Them
This Is Where I Burn Them
Music by: O. Pålsson
Lyrics by: O. Pålsson
In this spineless herd
I am the last wolf
Despising these disgusting sheeps
Spitting on the hypocrites
I´ve scraped beneath the surface
For indifferences beyond the flesh
You planted a seed of hate in me
I harvest a seed of death in you
They all lie
They all deserve to die
Incinerate them all
The fury´s resurrecting within me
Feeding the fire with vital fuel
The heat is becoming unbearable
This is where I burn them
Absorbing the petrolin
Seeping through your skin
Inhaling the vapour
Numbing your senses
I am the last wolf
Despising these disgusting sheeps
You planted a seed of hate in me
I harvest a seed of death in you
They all lie
They all deserve to die
Incinerate them all
2. Perish In Blasphemy
Perish In Blasphemy
Music by: P. Svensson
Lyrics by: M. Andersson
Their holy words, unfold a world of lies
Promise nothing, a dogma spreading guilt
Let the faith be shattered and lost
Purify, let us wash away god`s filth
Disbelief growing, as it must be
Questioning everything, to remain free
Uncontrolled frenzy
Let god perish in blasphemy
Confessional degradation, you`re crawling in the dirt
Where has this blind faith led you?
Yeild for no one, defile the house of god
Bow for no one, despise this house of god
disbelief growing, as it must be
questioning everything, to remain free
uncontrolled frenzy
let god perish in blasphemy
3. Incarcerated
Incarcerated
Music by: M. Andersson, P. Svensson, O. Pålsson
Lyrics by: O. Pålsson
Paralyzed by fear
I slit my wrists in desperation
Demented morbid visions
Engraves my cornea
Constrained to this asylum
Sedatives injected
Strapped down inside the dormitory
Convulsions, delusions, departure...
Their presence blackens my patterns
I´m falling deeper into madness
Abnegating my surroundings
Incarcerated in this hell
I am lost within myself...
With hatred as impulsion
Inanimated carcasses
are nailed upon the walls
Perceptions of reality deleted
Once again I´ve tried so hard
to get rid of this disease
Remorseful in my ways
But refusing to surrender
This sickness is in me...
4. The Suicidal dilEmma
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