| 01 Open Gate |
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:instrumental: |
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| 02 Torn Skin |
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I wonder which you are ?
I saw you
A masochists guilt a masochists guilt
But this guilty life for (now) will have to do
The nature of doubt, the nature of doubt
Gimme your warm skin now wrap it around
You will get it back when your corpse is found
Being cut-off by chants among the darkest skies
Cattle trace in the blood, cattle trace in the blood
I am caught by (the) lunacy a fever finds
Reacts in the mud, reacts in the mud
Gimme your warm skin now wrap it around
You will get it back when your corpse is found
It was out in the rain
It was out in the game
Can you remember her name?
Follow the way, her love will find a will
Follow the way, her love will find a will
Follow the way, her love will find a will
Follow the way, follow my way...
We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow
We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow
We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow
We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow... |
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| 03 Dying Culture (2nd Movement) |
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I'm interrupting something, you were explaining jack,
How we'd be better off without him around here
Dying culture don't abuse me you'll need me soon
Fighting for you I'll tear up your bodies
Taste the sweet smell of blood
Slow death I cause and nightmares I bring dying culture
No more money counts only a fear of senseless praying
Dying culture your blood's on my hands
Dying culture was there an ending what was on your mind
Your own breed collapsed suffered from cancer
Taste the sweet smell of plague
Dying culture it's the last time I squirt the poison of truth
Into your swelled body
Dying culture your blood's on my hands
No one will stop me the blossom of death so feel my cape covering mankind
Dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
On my hands
Fuck you dying culture
Your blood's on my hands
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 04 Bunkertor 7 (German Texture) |
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Hier Stehe Ich Mit Den Händen Voll Blut
Und Trage In Mir Eine Beissende Wut
Du Sagtest Du Wolltest Den Körper Von Mir
Und Ich Gab Dir Alles Gerad Wie Ein Tier
Ich Kann Nicht Ertragen Zu Sehen Dich Leben
So Komm Her Zu Mir Lass Dir Den Todeskuss Geben
Viele Lockte Ich Schon In Den Grausamen Tod
Und Auch Du Wirst Verfaulen In Der Kammer Der Not
Winsel Um Gnade Oder Schrei Es Hinaus
Es Gibt Keine Hoffnung Du Kommst Niemals Mehr Raus
Denn Hier Ist Dein Ende Und Ich Werde Es Lieben
Zu Weiden Dich Aus Am Bunkertor 7
Bunkertor 7
Am Bunker Tor 7
Die Ratten Sie Dürsten Nach Fleisch Und Nach Blut
Dein Kadaver Zerfleischt Er Verbrennt In Der Glut
Ich Sorge Mich Nicht Ein Neues Opfer Zu Seh'n
Denn Auch Sie Sind So Blind Mit Mir Hierher Zu Geh'n
Winsel Um Gnade Oder Schrei Es Hinaus
Es Gibt Keine Hoffnung Du Kommst Niemals Mehr Raus
Denn Hier Ist Dein Ende Und Ich Werde Es Lieben
Zu Weiden Dich Aus Am Bunkertor 7
Bunkertor 7
Am Bunkertor 7
Glaub' An Mich Ich Kriege Dich
With Dried Blood On My Hands
Am Bunkertor 7
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 05 Mortal Highway Missing lyric. If you can help, click here! |
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* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 06 Corroded Breed |
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You see blackened men in jail
With gleaming eyes they scream out hail
And hungry like a wulf they cry
Released they're longing for you die
Their potential of aggression seems to
Be a part of passion
Young souls feel the creeping pain
When scum gets out the dirty drain
You will get down forced by the need
To kill your own corroded breed
A corroded breed was that what you wanted
Take the chance that you are given
Screws of rising pain they're driven
Into your flesh to your brain
Inside where blood gets down the drain
Knifes are sharpened sparks exhausted
Claws are longing for the causted
Realize the mess you're in the fight
Goes do you wanna win
A black child is desired target
It's skin sold on illegal market
Paralysed or desinteressed
You look away from all this mess
Too late to cry too late to weep
What have you done you made a creep
Beware of it and fuck them all
You have to do or you will fall
I can't kill you you are flesh of my flesh
You are blood of my blood
Lethal glimpse out of your eyes
I surrender yes I do cause I'm still loving you
I can't kill my flesh you are still my child
It's so hard to face the truth the danger's
Near so I realize my sin
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 07 Die in Winter |
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The time has come to close your eyes
Time has come to realize
Time has come for saddling down
Time has come in sleep to drown
From life from your life from life is this your life
From life this is your life from life this was your life
If you should die die in winter
If you should die die in winter
If you should die if you should die
Die in winter
Die in winter
Die in winter
The time has come to breathe no more
Time has come to see God's shore
Time has come to realize
Time has come to pay the price for life for your life
For life for your life for life this is your life
For life this was your life
If you should die die in winter
If you should die die in winter
If you should die if you should die
Die in winter
Die in winter
Die in winter
Come to me you are the chosen
You will see your eyes stay frozen
Black coffin waits for only a chance
To pick you up oh what a romance
In life in your life in your life once in your life
Once in your life this is your life this was your life this was your life
If you should die die in winter
If you should die die in winter
If you should die if you should die
Die in winter
Die in winter
In winter you will live on in people's mind
Though for a minute of mankind
Nature it dies in winter too
But will be awoken in contrast to you
If you should die die in winter
If you should die die in winter
If you should die if you should die
Die in winter
Die in winter
Die in winter
In winter
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 08 Bunkertor 7 (Reprised) |
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:instrumental:
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 09 Capital Punishment |
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Waiting as a damned man
Waiting for a sign
Waiting for the hangman
Waiting in dark time
Capital punishment for me
Capital punishment for I have sinned
Capital punishment for me
Capital punishment for I was wrong
Waiting in your cold cell
Wiating for a sign
Waiting in your cold hell
Waiting for the chime
Capital punishment for you
Capital punishment for you have sinned
Capital punishment for you
Capital punishment for you were wrong
Let us pray, Let us pray, Let us pray
Father, we're so close to death
You told us this time would come
We were full of scorn
Now we see the wrong deeds bloom
You told us that we were wrong
Father, do you hear us at all?
Oh you must be there, you were always there
Father, it nearly seems to me, there's no answering
You are gone, you are gone
Capital punishment for me
Capital punishment for I have sinned
Capital punishment for you
Capital punishment for you have sinned
Capital punishment for us
Capital punishment for we have sinned
Take a look at the sky
Can you see your god?
Once when he was there
We had a chance
One chance
But a long time ago
He was left alone
By his own mankind
And so he died
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love, goodbye my love
Capital punishment for me
Capital punishment for all
Goodbye
Goodbye
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 10 Thorns |
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Tonight you sleep in hell
* First sample from the movie Patriot Games.
Other sound-samples from the short movie Le Bunker de la Dernière Rafale. |
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| 11 Tell Me Why |
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without mistakes there is no forgiving
without forgiving there is no love
So this is life
The normal way
Was there a sign
All through the day
I can't find a sense for living
While the people smile and cry
They don't give a damn about me
No they do not even try
Is there a God or ss there a solution
Farewell to you I've made this consulucion
To switch off pain when my nerves are torn
My body it hurts 'cause it's old and worn
Cancer eats my limbs intestines and meat
Mortal remains kept by mechanical beat
So you can't help me even if you try
You might think of me please tell me why
Tell me why tell me why
Tell me why is existence so dark for me
Tell me why should I come back to life for free
Tell me why do you want me to get up again
Tell me why should I follow the advice of men
Don't ask me why
without mistakes there is no forgiving
without forgiving there is no love |
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| 12 Close Gate |
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:instrumental: |
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