Death
Album • 1998
What pain will it take To satisfy Your sick appetite? Go in for the kill (Kill, kill, kill...) Always in sight, prey The time always right, feast Feed on the pain, taste Sorrow made flesh, sweet Live how you want Just don't feed on me If you doubt what I say I will make you believe Shallow are words from those who starve For a dream not their own to slash and scar Big words, small mind Behind the pain you will find A scavenger of human sorrow Scavenger Abstract theory the weapon of choice Used by a scavenger of human sorrow Scavenger So you have traveled far Across the sea To spread your written brand Of misery Always in sight, prey The time always right, feast Feed on the pain, taste Sorrow made flesh, sweet Live how you want Just don't feed on me If you doubt what I say I will make you believe Shallow are words from those who starve For a dream not their own to slash and scar Big words, small mind Behind the pain you will find A scavenger of human sorrow Scavenger Abstract theory the weapon of choice Used by a scavenger of human sorrow Scavenger
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 06, 2026
Look down at the body You may see no trace of wounds But in the eye The eye of the beholder One cannot assume Not a drop of blood is drawn But you know how it bleeds Beware of the sharp edged weapon Called human being It is a shield of passion And strong will From this I am the victor Instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger Instead, I bite the pain Looking not back, but forward I bite down Try to cover up the trail of deceit And daggers spawned from your soul Acid, the tears of remorse Flow in vain, too late for regrets Save it For the next ill-fated game It is a shield of passion And strong will From this I am the victor Instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger Instead, I bite the pain Looking not back, but forward I bite down
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 06, 2026
This track is instrumental.
Drifting into the lives Seep into the soul Where emotions hide Dark skies were beating me down With shadows of deceit Slashing at trust 'til it forever bleeds With doubt (With doubt) With pain (With pain) With trust is pain When you think of me In your multi-dimensional mind Try and wash the evil from your mind And open it When you taste the truth You will see like others before me To you I am past, a story to tell To you I am past, a story to tell Tell it! If you think you own the end Take another look at the script Of sadness etched in the book Dark skies were beating me down With shadows of deceit Slashing at trust 'til it forever bleeds With doubt (With doubt) With pain (With pain) With trust is pain When you think of me In your multi-dimensional mind Try and wash the evil from your mind And open it When you taste the truth You will see like others before me To you I am past, a story to tell To you I am past, a story to tell Tell it!
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 06, 2026
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
To forgive is to suffer Throughout our time a thought escapes us to enforce a word, no Holding on to pain it may seem to some The easy way to say okay twist your knife a little deeper Words so sharp, actions dark Hide the blade of the deceiver Enforce the words no more, be free Alone you might just find serenity To forgive is to suffer To accept another day we choose to give away another piece of life To forgive is to suffer Once or twice is kind Three or four is blind It is not the end yet a way to begin The power of words both good and bad The easy way to say okay twist your knife a little deeper Words so sharp, actions dark Hide the blade of the deceiver Enforce the words no more, be free Alone you might just find serenity To forgive is to suffer To accept another day we choose to give away another piece of life
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
I would describe it as an invisible darkness Casting a shadow, a blinding black Guarded by hope, my soul is kept safe From the bloody claws Look to beyond What vision lets me see Time after time Unneeded misery My dreams I own no price for you I grip them tight And hope for sight Open my eyes wide to see A moment of clarity Confusion gone, it's in your hands Your turn to ask why Life is like a mystery With many clues, but with few answers To tell us what it is that we can do to look For messages that keep us from the truth Look to beyond What vision lets me see Time after time Unneeded misery My dreams I own no price for you I grip them tight And hope for sight Open my eyes wide to see A moment of clarity Confusion gone, it's in your hands Your turn to ask why Oh God, why?
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 06, 2026
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