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SADISM LYRICS
"Deadline Sequences" (1997)
1. The Collapse
2. Those Human Thresholds
3. Paralized
4. Sequels
5. Carring Out the Secret Parts
6. When the Evil Dominates our Souls
7. Over Sliding-Place
8. Darkest
9. Like a Sacrilege
1. The Collapse
Opposed to using drugs, so final experiment
I realized that they were causing, theyÍre
causing strange effects
white men aren't satisfied
with all studies what they did
hidden science has been covering
everyone of those horrid dreams
suffocation hours inside
unreal pain are destroying me
I can't improve this test
for the time being a lot of trials
are following it
and drug me whole blessed day
I can't build up my health
I've completed my sickness
they called it a simple failure
even though there's not a destiny
It's a real power
that brings about these dreams
the collapse and fingers
are beside of me
2. Those Human Thresholds
Expulsed, denied, defaced but that wouldn't do
it just dawned upon me from their jests
used, abused and being a scapegoat
while they were talking, they talked about me
where is their justice? how long does it takes?
being the biggest moonstruck,
nobody takes care of me
courting danger, haven't another choice
clear up my mind, there's not control
putting an advise, every rule,
they are increasing hate
I've never bothered to nobody with this
but..life has gone, I'm going to buck up
what is the wrong with those human thresholds?
you musn't be wide-awake,
it's something which you donÍt understand
I was crawling with hate,
I don't care that you don't care about me
those human thresholds..
3. Paralized
Finally I have decided, what a real demented should be
I can't wait for their help, I need this help right now
they're supposing it's a crisis,
a simple sickness but it isn't
our diagnostic is clear! thereÍs not cure!
waiting, wait the moment when everything began
itÍs unknown, all the people said
they are controlling my fate
what is the wrong? don't worry my friend!
youÍll be our scapegoat now...
now I'm paralized, in my hole life
this paralysis didn't allow to my soul
waiting, wait the moment when everything began
now is the time, this creation must not be extract
whatÍs the cure? I'm a prisioner confined to an empty room
it goes beyond my faith, where is god?
it goes beyond expectations, IÍm the only one now
I'm paralized, didn't allow to my soul
4. Sequels
I'd stop by myself but it will be too late
they have been working and exchanging my life
strait jackets had me motionless
pressure came back for you to ran away... hold up!
no control of mental upsets arising from you
hallucinating with a strange form and taste
it began with drugs and one deadly cocktail
but few sences reacted against electric-loads
but this came late, you are a sequel
consecuently a thousand sequels,
living inside my brain
what do these men think about me?
speculating with my life upon a stretcher
medicine didnÍt work, the drugs didn't act
oh god! my heartfelt symphathy to you... hold up!
by hook or crook, you must follow me
no matter how much your screams and tears
sequels... by hook or crook, you must follow me
5. Carring Out the Secret Parts
Voracity amid your instincts
thereÍre a lot of parts which have been omitted
no regret, no control for my isolation
the aches and pains would provoke your end
storms inside alterations...
you're bearing a grudge for society,
and I couldnÍt expect , I can't forget
now is the time, no regret, it's just began,
the pros and cons applied a law
carring out the secret parts,
carring out the secret parts
life is reviving evil,
you will start the tears and screams
charged with murder...
life is giving rules although
this big control is uncontrolled
they injured me, I've got a god!
he wants to know if I kept control
ain't like that, he saw my sight
swallow their hate which blind your eyes
carring out the secret parts...
carring out the secret parts
you carring ...
6. When the Evil Dominates our Souls
I'll die for the wisdom, great love for the knowledge
you'll die for me, they put me in those labyrinths
prohibited by the sins among horrid ways
when the impures have taught the pleasure and tears...
we're not anymore, who has been playing but they
torment us
we are who know it, my mind bleeds all terror and
destination lines
morbid and insane, the mundane pleasure got the
time of immortal flesh
unjustified, souls have deflected the pain
when the evil dominates our souls
where the flesh roars over the twisted minds
when the evil dominates our souls
where the pleasure will transform in pain
human weakness, our souls become superior powers
we arenÍt looking for to live another life
It's not your soul, dominates our souls
when the evil dominates our souls...
7. Over Sliding-Place
How long will it take me to understand my life?
let's describe these horrid scenes
such as: the blood, the body parts,
attonished attonished by those rotting heads
over sliding-place are torments
drawing with ink made of blood
the infections produced my outcomes
million of textures spreaded on the floor
those bloody tools were stolen
had you ever been trapped anytime by me?
now those souls are yours
neither of them will give you rest
I've thought that I'm insane
I have realized that I'm insane
I'm going to suffer...
sadness in your demential existence
sadness in your deteriorated world
death for all over sliding - place
death for all, you fucking life has gone
8. Darkest
Here within my darkest trouble
IÍm dissapointed of all my guides... however
dark exams of a normal life
a darkest client who lives as damned
rage, suffer, and all these false expectations
IÍm going to die, living in darkest
I don't mind, who is saying the truth
whatever do you mean? it means no pain... however
I'm going to die, living in darkest
rage, suffer, and all these false expectations
psychotic reaction feelings
at the end of my life, the time is out
fifty murders will out
now is your turn, will not survive
9. Like a Sacrilege
Sepulchral voice, perpetual night, lost by the fear
one of them is feeling the sepulchral time
close to me, my dying sence, frozen by fright
sacrosanct emotions awake of a eternal sleep
profaning the rules, they are alive,
destruction of the sacred ground,
the spirit's resources denied it
death shall rise, the ancient techniques of a barbarien mind legions of pain, impending souls for a sacrilege...damned it trascend this world, no escape for me in this darkness age when will it fall, my life is over, like a sacrilege... damned it!
beyond my illusions, beyond this evil fate
the fears, the tears and prayers
the vengeance from human being
it's those rites for the ritual
internal damnation for my dying sence
... it's the truth, there is not sky...
I must die, in this factory, in their eyes
I can see the future as a early-riser
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