Death SS - Abnormal

Tekst :

Let me be a bad teacher without taboos and games
Let me now provoke you with my truth and fame
I m a living sculpture and my body is art
I can change my aspect right the way I want

I m the abnormal
The different being
The mutant I m the filthyest thing

Let me win your fears through my wounds and blood
Let me show you freedom with a brutal shock
I m a work of instruments tested by disgrace
I attack morality and your fuckin race

I m the abnormal
The different being
The mutant I m the filthyest thing

Let me show you outer limits
- subhuman obsession -
Transmutation of the flesh
A new art A kind of vision
- break the borders -
Something that you can t control

I m the abnormal
The different being
The mutant I m the filthyest thing

Inne utwory

  • Evil freaks
  • Paraphernalia
  • Lady of Babylon
  • Rabies is a killer II
  • Sinful dove
  • Kings of evil
  • Hi-tec Jesus
  • Tallow doll
  • Weird world
  • Pain
  • Welcome to my hell
  • Guardian angel
  • Vampire
  • Zombie
  • Heavy demons
  • Losowe utwory

    Blood is boiling

    Kick in the brain, still the same, oh, please tell me
    What s my name
    Hook in neck, fire storm, bloody rain, year, it came
    Breaks my skull, hits my eyes, what fun, where s my arm
    We re the heroes, victory, what s the caddish melody
    It s dedication...

    This love you breathe

    Blackoout memories of you
    Ill take Slowly I shall take
    I will Ill slice you open
    Ill steal back my love
    Revenge is running through my body
    (this love you breathe)
    So fast racing against my heartbeat
    (this love you breathe)
    Escaping letting my tention free
    (this love you breathe)
    Sent of your blood smells so sweet
    Your lungs will swell...

    Truck

    Children all have saviours
    Children don t care who saves us
    Round the corner, round the bend
    Fingernails torn to the end

    Bring back, bring back
    Bring back, bring back on me
    On me

    I told them, we scold them

    Bitter pill

    My heart pumps this Blood rushtill my legs numb
    my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself;
    i battle
    Keep my hands from my throat
    of this sinlence
    ibattle my self Swollow down now
    whole
    Bitter Pill unfolds
    I lose my surroundings and fake that
    I ve gianed hope
    This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the...

    Hi-tec Jesus

    Come in the house of the cyber god
    And connect your soul to heaven
    The digital church grants you salvation
    24 hours a day

    Kneel to the holy terminal
    And send an e-mail to Jesus
    Your virtual confessor is always ready
    To...

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