|
SLAYER LYRICS
"Live Intrusion" (1995 Single)
1. Witching Hour
2. Divine Intervention
3. Dittohead
1. Witching Hour
Come Hear The Moon Is Calling
Witching Hour Draws Near
Come Hear The Bell Is Tolling
Mortals Run In Fear
Prepare The Altar Now
And Hear The Virgin's Cry
Hold Fast The Sacrifice
For Now It's Time To Die
All Hell Breaks Loose
Hell's Breaking Loose
Unveil The Pentagram
And Feel The Demon's Lust
Come Watch The Holy Men
Who Look On In Disgust
Come Taste The Blood
And Feel The Heat Of Satan's Breath
Look In The Sky
And See The Warriors Of Death
All Hell Breaks Loose
Hell's Breaking Loose
Witching Hour
Our Work Is Now Complete
The Blood Runs Fast And Free
And Satan Takes His Bride
And Cries Out Blasphemy
All Hell Rejoices
At The Child That She Will Bear
And Satan's Only Son
Shall Be The World's Despair
All Hell Breaks Loose
Hell's Breaking Loose
Witching Hour
2. Divine Intervention
Awaken
In a web like hell
How did "I reach this place
Why are they haunting me
I cannot look at God's face
Paralyzing
Brilliant light
Trying to run
Want to scream but cannot speak
I cannot look at God's face
(Lead: King)
Blind my eyes I can't see
What is being done to me
In my mind only pain
All the memories are drained
Victimized
Specimen
Deathless torture
Void with no mercy
Black shroud binds those who see
Violated
Naked before you I stand
Shattered shrine of flesh and bone
God's piercing through my soul
(Lead: King)
(Lead: Hanneman)
Segments of my life
Morbid pieces of reality
Twisted personality
Many faces yet faceless
Familiar things give way to strange
No mercy no reason but pain
Fatal
Subconscious control
Threshold of pain unfolds
Transfixed martyr saving race
Who am I to judge thy grace
Awaken
In a web like hell
How did I reach this place
Why are they haunting me
I cannot look at God's face
3. Dittohead
This fucking country's lost its grip
Subconscious hold begins to slip
The scales of justice tend to tip
The legal system has no spine
It's corroding from inside
Slap your hand you'll do no time
Reality on vacation
All across a blinded nation
Mentality under sedation
Anyone can be set free
On a technicality
Explain the law again to me
Here in 1994
Things are different than before
Violence is what we adore
Invitation to the game
Guns and blades and media fame
Every day more of the same
Murder, mayhem, anarchy
Now are all done legally
Mastermind your killing spree
Unafraid of punishment
With a passive government
There's nothing for you to regret
Nothing to regret
Unimposing policy
No enforcing ministry
Gaping with judicial flaws
Watching a fading nation crawl
(Lead: Hanneman)
Clashing with the public's frame
I'm the one that's place in fame
Legislature sets the stage
Social slaves caught in my rage
(Lead: King)
Administrative anarchy there's nothing
You can do to me
The world around you drifting to a
Continental tomb you see
Violence is my passion
I will never be contained
Living with aggression and its
Everlasting reign
|
|
