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DEMON DAGGER LYRICS

Aftershock

"Aftershock" (1999)

1. Etched Face
2. Sinking
3. Wrecking Wrench
4. A Stand Below
5. Broadmoor
6. Corundum Pursuit
7. Don't Look Back
8. Sinull Bless/Sin
9. Sweet Turning Sour
10. Frenzy Wraith
11. Soul Of Steel







1. Etched Face

Fall down and feel it
The pain of being pushed out
From your selfish-choosing world
Where few are lifted to a higher rank above
Of solid hate for all those that still stand below
Nothing can I ask but, “won’t you come”…
Down my way
Will you follow me?
Down my way
Will you trust me?

Stay down
Can you feel it?
The static figure of my fist etched in your face
Corroded tissue of the scars I left misplaced
Cast lacking order, rank, position, even name
But dealt somewhere on your brain




2. Sinking

Sinking in a cold place
The carvings of mankind are useless to one’s ways
Disregarded as a dog to inhuman power plays
Stagnant, they choke our very pores, for those are scraped
They might as well just tag us dead
Forcely narrow they grow
Without openness or integrity to show
Mocking different stages of themselves dubbed a little low
Atrophy dilates all the veins up until they blow
You might as well just leave it

Free your mind
Dabble in the magic of your sound
Feed your kind
Break the links to overrated pounds
Free your mind
Whizz by all materialistic vibes
Feed your kind
Seize the day, it’s your sole gift in life

In signs, in life, in binds, it grinds.




3. Wrecking Wrench

This world unites to find a new way out of slaughter’s eye
Out the sewer squashed on our faces today they will arise
No strength is spared in this effort to crawl
Out from underneath their melting haul
Avenge your losses, ruin them all
Survival calls
Disband the weak, give rise to power
No place for frightened cower cowards
Of epitaphs and dirges
They’re worthy not

Creeping barrage to the east
Cannon fodder to the west
Hail attrition, scare’em all / off
And reduce their hearts to shreds
As our forces cleanse their minds
Praise resistance (on) desolated sights
Wrecking Wrench, on their faces foul
Watch my smirk of pleasure as I hear them howl

This world unites to find a new way out of slaughter’s eye
Out the sewer squashed on our faces today they will arise

No strength is spared in this effort to crawl
Out from underneath their melting haul
Avenge your losses, ruin them all
Survival calls
Disband the weak, give rise to power
No place for frightened cower cowards
Of epitaphs and dirges
They’re worthy not

Creeping barrage to the east
Cannon fodder to the west
Hail attrition, scare’em all / off
And reduce their hearts to shreds
As our forces cleanse their minds
Praise resistance (on) desolated sights
Wrecking Wrench, on their faces foul
Watch my smirk of pleasure as I hear them howl




4. A Stand Below

Greetings I sent to my hurt
A slap in the cheek to kiss the dirt
Tasting a fly
Is unexpected to the sipid “I”
So I planned another way
Out of frustration, my dome
A wicked wound I haven’t tamed yet
(Just) until I say wake
Two down, some more will pay
Bleeding skies descend to slay

Another street to stalk among
The neurons that I feel to be wrong
Cutting down, I endow myself
With astounding frowns
So I play another game
Just to rid my mind of thought
Impartial strain
A random aim
(Just) until I say wait

Four down, some more will pay
Bleeding skies descend to slay

So they stand high above
All of Earth’s sceneries - Death and Gore?
Bleeding skies, ashes spread
I doubt they care about our way
All our sceneries - Death and Gore
A stand below their conscience bears

A constant demise
An agony, a pain that fills our lives
Till some cure takes pain away

I doubt they care
About our way
All our sceneries - Death and Gore
A stand below their conscience bears
Constant demise, agony, pain filling our lives
Till some cure takes pain away
(Just) until I say wait

All are down, no more to pay
Ascending skies release the rain

So they stand high above
All of Earth’s sceneries - Death and Gore?
Bleeding skies, ashes spread
I doubt they care about our way
All our sceneries - Death and Gore
A stand below their conscience bears




5. Broadmoor

Name your price to step inside
I’ll tell mine, it is your prime
Give me all your youth and come
Into Broadmoor, sickheads’ home
All our cores have been put to sack
Followed, pictured and harrassed
Dissected up to our crania
With selected criteria
Come and meet your traitor
Come and look at the mirror
Strange therapy, electrifying me
Shocking my tongue out to flee
Sipping poison everyday
For my control, it’s what they say
Out the door, it’s all abstract
Enhancing all imposed regrets
Regrets for what? I do not know
I cannot feel, not anymore

Come and meet your traitor
Come and look at the mirror

Here I am, your maker
Here you are, your traitor
Here, you were a failure
You are not – I’m empty

Name your price to step inside
I’ll tell mine, it is your prime
Give me all your youth and come
Into Broadmoor, sickheads’ home
All our cores have been put to sack
Followed, pictured and harrassed
Dissected up to our crania
With selected criteria

Come and meet your traitor
Come and look at the mirror

Here I am, your maker
Here you are, your traitor
Here, you were a failure
You are not – I’m empty




6. Corundum Pursuit

Defy
All those who lied
Lies that made me cry
Lies that made forsake the smile
Of a tenderness confined
To you and me my bride
A love to last till we die
Not just one night
A value to define
That thing you feel inside
Playing the dices
Gambling your mind
Just to hear the sacred sound
Of the supreme wisdom they found
Hard as you pronounce
A dam blowing out

To north, the rocks
To south, the sea
So what will it be?
The upper poverty?
The lower putrid?
Or the corundum Pursuit…
You can’t be that stupid
Cross all boundaries
Go everywhere you will

Ancient kingdoms belong to me
I rule them with my queen
A fantastic everlasting sleep/dream
I broke all mysteries
Enigmatic misticism
No more need to weep

Ancient kingdoms, I’m no longer their king
I ruled them with my queen
A fantastic everlasting dream
She lights candles for my rememberance
She prays for my reappearance
My corundum is defined
It’s what we felt inside
Deep in our hearts




7. Don't Look Back

So, check out this new one
They’re chasing a rat, they want meat
Hungry starving butchers
Collecting anguish,
Yes sir, they do sin
In need of something to eat
The cause is engaged in them
The solution, we hold it within
Files, reports and other shit
Hey, go down the drain
Pay me a visit today
In these streets where we dwell
You must not be afraid
An eye for an eye, a head for a nail
The scent of fear, we smell it far
A tough break you cannot allay

Headin’ down the corner
The picture’s worse, really mean
You’re staring at a dead man
‘Cause your files he don’t enlist
Thus, he don’t exist
Wake up from your stupid lethargy
You can’t buy our lenity

Hey, go down the drain
Pay me a visit today
In these streets where we dwell
You must not be afraid
An eye for an eye, a head for a nail
The scent of fear, we smell it far
A tough break you cannot allay

Hey, go down the drain
Pay me a visit today
In these streets where we dwell
You must not be afraid
Too morbid to meet these forsaken streets
Where the cruel are hailed
All dales in a mesh, or a frame without flesh
Where the foul reign
In a burst of despair, as if deprived of air
Lacks dust in their veins, so addicted

Faithless, hopeless, out of focus
That which broke us,
Incoherence
Go and buy some fresh amends




8. Sinull Bless/Sin

Our rage must take control of
Their faith in things that don’t exist
Come on, elect a man non-concrete
It’s not bad to have ten more years of weep
To have one more dead
They cut your head
Push you into a dead end

Streams of consciousness
Exploding through the maps
Of tension and madness
If rejected, I don’t neglect
Thrashed for non-sense
No more voids immense
Begging and pleeding for a sinful bles/sin

Our rage must take control of
Their faith in things that don’t exist
Come on, elect a man non-concrete
It’s not bad to have ten more years of weep

To have one more dead
They cut your head
Push you into a dead end

Streams of consciousness
Exploding through the maps
Of tension and madness
If rejected, I don’t neglect
Thrashed for non-sense
No more voids immense
Begging and pleeding for a sinful bles/sin




9. Sweet Turning Sour

‘Twas misdemeanor, that which you did
Since you laid eyes on me to endeavour
A sick demented searching for what
I could not perceive it
Too blind to see you took me for live bait
You kept me from being
Big mistake, you messed with my damned fate
Took me for a fool, to abuse as a tool
A slave to the whims of a big child
So enchanting, you’re cool, you thought you’d make me drool
Watch out, for ice melts before fire

A new dimension of power
A life’s ambition, a ghoul to be achieved
What was sweet turned sour
You’ve pushed and bent far beyond belief
At great cost to others
You sought nothing but control
I’ll no longer suffer
Tables turned on you, they’ll take their toll

Took me for a fool, to abuse as a tool
A slave to the whims of a big child
So enchanting, you’re cool, you thought you’d make me drool
Watch out, for ice melts before fire

Loathe my ways, love your den
And then say your sick prayers
Prayers I hate, so much said that killed

Took me for a fool, to abuse as a tool
A slave to the whims of a big child
So enchanting, you’re cool, you thought you’d make me drool
Watch out, for ice melts before fire




10. Frenzy Wraith

Smother up the scandal, plunder the mist
Abhorrence asks ransom, or a hideous disease
We’ve found the maze that drives us to this alien being
It’s the most grotesque thing
Spreading nausea since the first time it was seen
Compelling desecrations of shelters of my intimacy

All is gone, just a few leaves fall
From the trees, a pluralized legacy of someone’s
Recall the times when the children played
Walk shores, think fates
A picture of a brightened land
Society of equality… dream on, my friend

Nein, ich mochte sie nicht
No, I don’t and even if I did,
What would you have to do with it?
You invade our privacy and you make it your own
You’re the one who changed the maze
The path we’ve discovered has been blown away with you,
Frenzy wraith

Nuke blast is no longer a big threat
So people, spread this word out loud

You lie, you cheat, then you blame it on me
There’s no such thing as guilt for you
You lie, you cheat, then you blame it on me
There’s no such thing as equality
You lie, you cheat, then you blame it on me
There’s no such thing as guilt for you
You lie, you cheat, then you blame it on me
There’s no such thing as reality

Drowned in tears, drowned in spells
Tied to curses, down I fell
How could I realize that from the start
I was meant to stop the beginning of the end
Destroying the hoaxes, tasting the sand
Tearing their evil book
Spilling my guts, gaining strength




11. Soul Of Steel

Hey, don’t hurry
Life is short but not as fast as it may seem
Take your chance
Today is raining but tomorrow’s another day
Just take hold of what pumps inside your veins
Let it run free as the wind from the hills
Free from the strings that you’ve been held with
Reprehending your will
Will of steel

A cancelled dream
A censored high downed by the chains of paternity
A right to waste, a right to breed irresponsably
Foreclose the “ifs”, cut the wings, impossibly
And aggravation starts to scream
They’ve reprehended your will
Kill with that steel

Steel - scars make it hard
It wasn’t my job to bind
But there were leeches to grind
Then I was there
Steel - scars make it hard
It dominates with a careless strike
Swift words are the teachings of time

These words I write
They’re not very sweet but they pretty much tell you why
Why things don’t go the way you wanted them to be
But you can’t stay in bed, can’t just lay there
Lay your head on what you fight to see
Yourself being what you want to be
The future is me

Steel - scars make it hard
It wasn’t my job to bind
But there were leeches to grind
Then I was there
Steel - scars make it hard
It dominates with a careless strike
Swift words are the teachings of time

My pen is made of steel
And it writes my will
It’s the biggest of thrills
To express what I really feel
This I can’t conceal
Yet, no one will
My mind punches and my pen kicks
No team is stronger than this
That one is still to find
And this one satifies
My Soul of Steel

 


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