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Reject Existence
06:47
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Submit to me, worship me
Let me crawl under your skin
Like a needle in your vein
Injecting perversion, spreading disdain
Obey to me, follow me
Let me show you what I see
Your words to me count less than zero
Slit your wrists, become a hero
Drown into abuse, life is a sore
Your body trashed, fucked like a whore
Exit purity, welcome corruption
Orgasm into the womb of perdition
Reject existence
Listen to me, trust in me
Let me infect your well-being
Masturbate to the thought of death
Longing to experience your last breath
Glorify me, adore me
Let your departure finally be
Abandon your family and kill all your friends
With open arms embrace your own end
Fuck this existence and fuck this world
Reject the will to live and grow old
Deny your future, refuse tomorrow
Eliminate your source of sorrow
Reject existence
Despise the living, support your own death
Destroy your life, accept no regret
Welcome the negative, oppose no resistance
Remove this burden, reject existence
Reject existence.
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Shutter
06:53
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Shutter – where have you gone when the storm has come?
Run away as always, your pride asleep won’t hurt
I’ve seen a thousand faces, all void as yours
I’ve seen a thousand lives, all gone as yours
Now – the curtain falls
Upon the deeds of yours
And leaves the bitter taste of absence
Shutter – where have you gone when your turn has come?
An empty seat remains, the stench of coward fills the air
Another teenage angst, another waste of life
The prototype of failure, a human piece of junk
Now – the curtain falls
Upon the deeds of yours
And leaves the bitter taste of nothingness
Shutter – close your eyelids to the world
So you cannot see what you became
A prisoner of life
A prisoner of your own life.
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Downlift
05:39
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Challenge me again, you think you are a king
Wanna flying high but you won’t go far
With those burnt-out wings
Save your lies ‘cause I know
You’re the one to blame
You’re running out of luck
Here comes the pain
Downlift
Drag you under
Into the shit where you belong
Downlift
I’m cutting you down, cutting you down
Down to size
Forever – permanently
Drag you down – you’re gonna hit the ground
You better watch your back
I’ll slit your throat without a sound
I got some plans for you
And nuthin’ fancy’s coming your way
Go ahead scumbag, make my day
Downlift
Drag you under
Into the shit where you belong
Downlift
I’m cutting you down, cutting you down
Down to size
Forever – permanently
Challenge me again, you think you are a king
Wanna flying high but you won’t go far
With those burnt-out wings
Bred and born in southern Europe
(I’m) a pissed-off motherfuck
Don’t mess with the working class
Spoilt brat, kiss my wop ass.
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I Wanna Be Your Dog
03:13
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So messed up
I want you here
In my room
I want you here
Now we're gonna be
Face-to-face
And I'll lay right down
In my favourite place
And now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I'm ready
To close my eyes
And now I'm ready
To close my mind
And now I'm ready
To feel your hand
And lose my heart
On the burning sands
And now I wanna
Be your dog
And now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
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Joyless
04:48
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From down beneath the subway crawling up in you
The time has come to pay depression overdue
When your disguise is proved untrue
The end is near, the day is through
Leave this world behind
Your joyless ghost has made you blind
Exploiting sadness, complaining in your endless strife
Feel sorry for yourself is all you've done in life
When your disguise is proved untrue
The end is near, the day is through
Leave this world behind
Your joyless ghost has made you blind
Drowning into endless waves
Self pity sick - You dwell in your disgrace
Broadcasting your teenage angst
Is all that gets you high
Your fucking failure now reveals so bright
When your disguise is proved untrue
When bitterness is overdue
Feel sorry for yourself
Is all you chose to show 'bout you
When your disguise is proved untrue
The end is near, the day is through
Leave this world behind
Your joyless ghost has made you blind
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Drifting through black waters
Our skies are rotting everlasting
Ill souls domain
Catalyst of pain
Born under a bad star
A place where no joy remains
Spawn of Saturn
Fuck life – we’re under Saturn retrograde
Deathwish for the uplifted
Your hopes are drowning all the way down
Destination: nothingness
A place where no tomorrow exists
When you thought the worst has come
You was fucking wrong
Ill souls domain
Catalyst of pain
Born under a bad star
A place where no joy remains
Spawn of Saturn
Fuck life – we’re under Saturn retrograde.
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[Instrumental]
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Stay away from me, I'm all you despise
I'm the one who enjoys to see the suffering in your eyes
What do you think you have to share with me?
I hate myself, I hate you all but you can't see
Can't you see? I'm already dead
I've died a thousand times
So many crosses fill my eyes
And if we haven't met before
I can bet I won't see you anymore
A nihilistic lifestyle, a southern discomfort
This pretty city is built on a river full of blood
Downthrodden future, a miserable prick
Neglect the happiness, glorify the sick
Can't you see? I'm already dead
I've died a thousand times
So many crosses fill my eyes
And if we haven't met before
I can bet I won't see you anymore
You Can't Kill Who's Already Dead
You Can't Kill Who's Already Dead
I have watched my friends
Dragging my blue corpse ashore
I revived to fuck your smiles
And mock you forevermore
From a place between
The big river and the concrete sky
I've returned for retribution
Harm yourself and your loved ones tonight
You Can't Kill Who's Already Dead
You Can't Kill Who's Already Dead
You Can't Kill Who's Already Dead
You Can't Kill Who's Already...
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Spectres Over Venice
06:58
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Lost among those waves
Brought to you again
A splendour of decadence
Still feels like I've been here before
Mesmerized, spirit-like
Through dark paths at night
Like a Kinski nightmare
A ravishing atmosphere
Melancholy enthroned
When carnival is gone we're all alone
In the darkness
Shipways are silent, only the wind howls
And the echoes of ghosts
Screaming voicelessly to me
Mesmerized, spirit-like
Through dark paths at night
Like spectres over Venice
Laguna arise and take my grief away
Her breeze caresses me
and leaves my soul to wander forever
I wonder what this cold life
Will bring on my way
How things will be
When I'll walk through this city one day
One day
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Forgotten Tomb Piacenza, Italy
Born in 1999 as a occult Black Metal band, FT became mainly popular for being among the true originators of the Depressive Black Metal subgenre (later stylized as DSBM) with its first 3 classic albums "Songs To Leave", "Springtime Depression" and "Love's Burial Ground". Later on the band explored increasingly wider territories, mixing their trademark sound with Rock, Sludge and Punk overtones. ... more
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