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Suicide Castle
05:58
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When death comes knocking will you open the door
Completely filled dread, don’t let it go
What is the common thread, when will you wind up dead
You plead for life but living’s not what’s in store
The doors won’t open despite all of your breath
The candle light burns out, this is the end
Time to give in to doubt, you can’t tell the truth
I ask you now step in the vessel of death
Welcome in to the suicide castle
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Stay in Hell
04:13
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I live my lonely life stuck under a spell
There is no hope for me to build up or grow
It really sickens me, I want you to know
I don’t think I’ll ever forget, this sick nightmare
If I wake up, will you remind me that
This world sickens me, and I’d rather stay in hell
You keep me down
Down where you want me to be
I can’t face this
Face this reality
And I said, I said I’d never ever walk away
But things change
And if I had my way, I’d surely
I’d surely stay in hell
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Funeral Blues
03:08
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My axe will strike down
You have to pay for what is due
Your sins shine through now
You can’t escape from funeral blues
He lives down in the mud
Our lord beelzebub
He’s thirsty for your blood
Out come the blood hounds
Your head spins around and around and around
Off with the head
The blade comes crashing from above on down
Your head spins around and around
The blade comes crashing down
Your head spins around and around
The blade comes crashing down
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When Nothing is Left
06:05
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She brings the blade
Up to her chest
Tears of blood stream down
Her skull’s been hollowed
Out for years
Death’s always felt the best
When nothing is left
When nothing is left
Once you’ve seen both sides of life
You’ll beg, beg for death
Pray to your lord
What little it does
Pray to your lord
See what good it does
The darkness in her heart runs wild
Screams fill her chest
The more you search the more you’ll find
Death’s always felt the best
When nothing is left
When nothing is left
Once you’ve seen both sides of life
You’ll beg, beg for death
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Deathmaker
04:04
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Roaming the land
Scythe in his hand
The reaper creeps
Way beneath
Fall in his grasp
Veins will collapse
Now the taker
The life breaker
Yeah, The Deathmaker
Deaths only friend
Through thick and thin
Devil his mistress
Got your wrist slit
This is his reign
Blood flow drained
Meet the taker
The life breaker
Yeah, the deathmaker
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Crippled Shadow
05:45
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The gods have fallen
Down from their heights
The flame that kept the light
Is burning low
Dilapidated and rotten
Such a pitiful sight
Hidden in the depths
Of a crippled shadow
“There is nothing here”
I hear death say
Lord of agony awoken
In the chaos of today
Bow down now
The cult grows larger today
Forgotten
Is the past of crippled decay
Forever together
To Satan we pray
In the past of crippled decay
Show now, the shadow we’ll praise today
Show now, the shadow we’ll praise today
Show now, the shadow we’ll praise today
Gods chained one by one
Mangled are they
For once the people will rise
Come up from below
When all is said and done
Behold the day
Forever lost in the crystal eye
Of a crippled shadow
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Pleasant Death
05:11
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What’d you expect?
Was it a pleasant death?
Was it god with his arms wide open?
Was it a depthless pit?
A pleasant death
Free from your grip
A pleasant death?
Your gods full of shit
A pleasant death
You’ve been promised this
Well, a pleasant death
It doesn’t exist
Filled with screams of the broken
Has the word of your god been spoken?
Misfortune cuts like a knife
Now tell me that you know what’s right
No sign of life is left I smell the death
All hope is gone in the holy land
Only one reason left to lift his hand
And that’s to watch your final breath
Watching your
Final breath
What’d you expect?
Was it a pleasant death?
Was it god with his arms wide open?
Was it a depthless pit?
A pleasant death
Free from your grip
A pleasant death?
Your gods full of shit
A pleasant death
You’ve been promised this
Well a pleasant death
It doesn’t exist
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Bed of Bones
06:46
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One bullet in the chamber
And I’m ready to blow
Barrel pointed at a stranger
Just one that I know
What’s another body
Another nameless grave
I need to kill soon
Just feel the touch
And these feelings come often
Far too much
Whats another body
Kill one more
One after another
Bed of bones
No one is held sacred
There’s more in store
Another addition to the bed
Of bones
Blood on your hands, can’t you see?
It’s your knife that’s set me free
Don’t need your touch, don’t you see?
It’s you that’s been killing me
And you’re just as sick, as sick as me
Please make me plead
Don’t need your touch, don’t you see?
It’s you that’s been killing me
Escape this world
Escape everything I know
Escape this world, into my bed of bones
Escape this world, everything I know
Escape this world, into my bed of bones
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