Everyday Ritual Songtext
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Everyday Ritual Songtext
9. God Of Led
God of bugs - Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies - Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation
God of bugs - Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies - Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation
10. Vägen Till Graven
Låsta dörrar en krossad man
Nedtrycktav den jävla statens hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Fast i en cell vad ska du bli
En förkastad man med en straffad hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Vägen till graven är inte så lång nu
Med snaran runt halsen ser du tillbaka på ditt liv
Vad fan skulle du ha ändrat på?
11. Illusions Of Peace
Visions of war
Illusions of peace
There is no hope
Humanity is doomed
Visions of war blinds my eyes
Deranged illusions of peace
Visions of war fucks up my mind
This might be the end of our time
Doomed to burn
Doomed to die
12. Black Light
No need to hesitate
No one′s here to save you from the end
Just ignore the facts
The piles of shit - all that remains
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death - coming due
To fix your wounds and comfort you
The final decision
To accept your life's recission
No need to hesitate
It′s just here to save you from the end
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death - coming through
The final light that comforts you
Forward
Onward
Homewards
Coward
13. Out Of Pace
Another year
Does my heart desire?
I'm out of place
I live in fear
Will you wait for me?
I'm out of pace...
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...
All this regret
My worst fear; erosion
To become less
I feel apart
This motion, this venture and still in vain
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...
14. Let The Mayhem Begin
Can′t you see the end is near
Isn′t this what we all feared
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
So let the mayhem begin
A war no one can win
Look ahead there closing in
There's no room for despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
Can′t you see the end is near?
Isn't this what we all feared?
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair
15. Bedragen
Våra tankar och frågor får inga svar
Förda bakom ljuset med era krav
Ska vi stå här och se på det är dags att slå sej fri
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv
Är det så här det ska vara?
En annan form av tortyr
Ni slösar bort våra liv
Är det så konstigt att vi flyr?
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv
16. The Anchor
Alas! Did I look away? Have I missed a frame?
That portrait doesn′t match, it's incorrect
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can′t explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours
I want to fix it, make it work,
Shield you from its impact
Mend what can not be repaired
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can't explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours
17. Tingens Förbannelse
Allt har stannat
Allt har blivit svart
Kroppen fastnat
Panikattack
Hjärtat rusar
Allt har blivit svart
Kroppen fastnat
Panikattack
God of bugs - Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies - Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation
God of bugs - Lord of slugs
Fields of grief and lost beliefs
God of flies - Lord of lies
Grave-live trench with a rotten stench
Self-named messiah with greed in his mind
On his conscience: extinction of mankind
Devastation, desolation
Determination of a sick creation
10. Vägen Till Graven
Låsta dörrar en krossad man
Nedtrycktav den jävla statens hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Fast i en cell vad ska du bli
En förkastad man med en straffad hand
Inget hopp, förkortat liv
Vägen till graven är inte så lång nu
Med snaran runt halsen ser du tillbaka på ditt liv
Vad fan skulle du ha ändrat på?
11. Illusions Of Peace
Visions of war
Illusions of peace
There is no hope
Humanity is doomed
Visions of war blinds my eyes
Deranged illusions of peace
Visions of war fucks up my mind
This might be the end of our time
Doomed to burn
Doomed to die
12. Black Light
No need to hesitate
No one′s here to save you from the end
Just ignore the facts
The piles of shit - all that remains
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death - coming due
To fix your wounds and comfort you
The final decision
To accept your life's recission
No need to hesitate
It′s just here to save you from the end
Walk into the light
Save yourself since no one ever did
Death - coming through
The final light that comforts you
Forward
Onward
Homewards
Coward
13. Out Of Pace
Another year
Does my heart desire?
I'm out of place
I live in fear
Will you wait for me?
I'm out of pace...
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...
All this regret
My worst fear; erosion
To become less
I feel apart
This motion, this venture and still in vain
Run! Hide! Time is up...
Run! Hide! Death is near...
14. Let The Mayhem Begin
Can′t you see the end is near
Isn′t this what we all feared
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
So let the mayhem begin
A war no one can win
Look ahead there closing in
There's no room for despair
This is the final war
Is it the final call?
Can′t you see the end is near?
Isn't this what we all feared?
A new dawn will rise with blood and despair
15. Bedragen
Våra tankar och frågor får inga svar
Förda bakom ljuset med era krav
Ska vi stå här och se på det är dags att slå sej fri
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv
Är det så här det ska vara?
En annan form av tortyr
Ni slösar bort våra liv
Är det så konstigt att vi flyr?
Jävla idioter förbannade svin ni själ av min tid som ni ägde mitt liv
16. The Anchor
Alas! Did I look away? Have I missed a frame?
That portrait doesn′t match, it's incorrect
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can′t explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours
I want to fix it, make it work,
Shield you from its impact
Mend what can not be repaired
Feels like I think about this every single day
So hard it chokes my spirit, I just can't explain
I hope it stays within me, all that you installed
I only wish that I could affix my soul to yours
17. Tingens Förbannelse
Allt har stannat
Allt har blivit svart
Kroppen fastnat
Panikattack
Hjärtat rusar
Allt har blivit svart
Kroppen fastnat
Panikattack
Writer(s): Rikard Olsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
