Brute Chant
Album • 2002
My brother was my machine I made his heart beat All the engines, hards and softs Without them he`d be not Attract eyes, attract minds I`m amused and I dance I feel the god`s might inside Yes. My brother turned me on... I never shoud let him free Rebel mind he turned out to be Wreck! I`ll kill it, destroy it, smash it! I never knew who built me But I`m o.k., my engines run well This little bastard - the brother of mine He stoped to obey. Is this o.k? Crashing kicking killing I should be Melting bleeding dying He should be... You say I`m evil, crazy... maybe But never dare to argue My brother needs me And I know how to fix him Let me! Don`t stop me! I need this drug again We both together - forever I want this world back!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Turning Get the pain deserved Blinding Always lurking to be seen Cheap joint is only fun Never the kind, never the polite way Turning Blinding The joint gives all the fun Enjoying to be disliked Is there another level to be thrown off? Another shit to dive in Another pleasant dive in A deeper pit Another level to be thrown off... Rising to the madness Life told to be fine I`m hiding my real pleasure You are hiding yours
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Faster, faster you lazy shit Inefficient, completely incompetent A huge swimming star Is what you become Not what you are That`s how it works See the scheme underlined by the master Move faster flabby bastard A whip hits that bare ass Said nothing? Nothing..? Our plans, our dreams... How could I`ve been so blind? Well, from now on We are going further Training, fighting even harder Nothing matters as much... Your plans - not mine Your dreams - not mine The hundred meters butterfly race Far from winning again The only interest in life Doesn`t make sense At the time you`ve no defense Drowning... as the scheme is broken You - shame of your own master Disaster
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Shit falls down, down The time is now... We should beware the dead cow She brought us disease Brought pain, collapse But the kick we are getting Comes from the dead cows milk In a perfect suit Ties tied, shoes shine Making war each day We march with a stoner smile "Bring the poison!" our soundless roar We made it we use it Let the shit go down! Perfectly sickened world And we are fed with its juice Blindly stomped through Made the cow more dead.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Why did you do hara-kiri? Where you treated bad? You 0 crook of a scum Don`t you understand? What kind of a doctor are you? I`m very well when I`m very bad Are you feeling better now? You psychical shrink. No, no. When I`m well I`m vvery bad. They didn`t mind me in police. They did beat me! What for? I said to bite his hand of and that I was introduced to devil... My father bid me to eat hair of a cat But I don`t blame him. That`s the fault of `em all. You right ones don`t know what`s the taste of a cat`s hair. There`s no mate to be found on my body. All is eaten away. Why does my stomach ache? Oh, Lord! How can I serve me my most beloved food if the stomach screams? ...crashing!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Hot increased Makes legs spread Oh, touch this barbed baobab Eager to shoot in sight My friend you`ve been waiting for Oh, soon to be exploding Awakened for all day long Highborn, solid meat rig The bitch stays dry I`m sky-high Sick and gone Off own head Soon she lies dead I`m king in her bed Going for a ride Runnig deep to hide A fixed smile on her lips Awaiting a cold stream of me Oh, soon to be exploding Dangerous, non-stop growing Darling, be ready For the adhesive shower Falling down on you ...down on you
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Sour light became my pride ...and left with anger men kissed unfinished bore Always funny - money cumy! Sink to nowhere Act of the dementia The destroyer is the print ...as the noise is pink! ...Shout - let me hear your edge breaking down the voice... ...Loud - in fact that`s not the word to be allowed Once I knew how to pick up the fallen by brakedown scattered note of the... Lullaby for the newborn punk I`ll kiss "the goat" for he`s kind ...and leave with anger... Drop down a dead!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Mortal and actual Human handwork Urban landscape Sphere of killing Already buried man Yet preaching dogmas Loving raping On hunt for taste pleasure Like pain that never ends Sick fighting to defeat Tomorrow worthless to recall Set a dream to life Sick enough to blame some lives Not knowing a smile Shame cry undone Lover, bower No face to lose No eyes to close
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
It was so dark around that I couldn`t see a thing Try to switch the light on Illuminate the mark inside Doubts` wall close to each other Inner voices speak to one another Counter-attack and turning back Illuminate the chaos inside A tired staff of a body Disabled to serve Brakes further development The pay-back for false knowledge Inside the carnal labyrinth The sweetest dead end Awaits cold moveless senses A law court of wrong feeling As a disharmonic temple Every exchange to accept Until unpunished I go Towards all doomed failures There isn`t any unnecessary matter Everything seems good and worthy The more you get the better you feel Even some voice says - no Respecting, slaving completely In disability to refuse For I need more - much more The temple is almost fallen.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Domu betons veido sienu Nespēj domāt patstāvīgi Nespēj sajust, saprast Tevi piespiež būt Vājprāts, kas uznāk un pāriet Nemoki to, kura nav Nogalini laimīgo, Pakļaujot viņa nedomu Sasper, velns, to, kas ir bez vainas Ielikts rāmī, atdots tautai Domu siena - NĒ! Pašam domāt - JĀ! Sienā iešņāpts vārds - Nenogalināms Domu siena - NĒ! Pašam domāt - JĀ!
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