No More Lies: Dance of Death Souvenir EP
There's a darkening sky before me There's no time to prepare Salvage a last horizon But no regrets from me Maybe I'll be back some other day (Some other day) To live again, just who can say In what shape or form that I might be? Just another chance for me A hurried time, no disgrace Instead of racing to conclusion And wishing all my life away No one can stop me now Time is up; it couldn't last But there's more things I'd like to do I'm coming back to try again Someday, maybe; I'll wait till then No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! They're all sitting at my table Talking tall and drinking wine Their time is up just like me But they just don't know it yet So just a word of warning When you're in your deepest dreams There's nothing you can hide from I've got my eye on you The clock is fast, the hour is near Eventful past is ever clear My life is set, the time is here I think I'm coming home No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! A hurried time, no disgrace Instead of racing to conclusion And wishing all your life away No one can stop me now Time is up; it couldn't last But there's more things I have to do I'm coming back to try again Don't tell me that this is the end No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies! No more lies...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026
In a foreign field, he lay Lonely soldier, unknown grave On his dying words, he prays Tell the world of Passchendaele Relive all that he's been through Last communion of his soul Rust your bullets with his tears Let me tell you 'bout his years Laying low in a blood-filled trench Killing time till my very own death On my face, I can feel the falling rain Never see my friends again In the smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts, and more gunfire Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire Battlefield: nothing but a bloody tomb Be reunited with my dead friends soon Many soldiers, eighteen years Drown in mud, no more tears Surely a war no one can win Killing time about to begin Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again The bodies of ours and our foes The sea of death, it overflows In no-man's-land, God only knows Into jaws of death, we go Crucified as if on a cross Allied troops, they mourn their loss German war propaganda machine Such before has never been seen Swear I heard the angels cry Pray to God no more may die So that people know the truth Tell the tale of Passchendaele Cruelty has a human heart Every man does play his part Terror of the men we kill The human heart is hungry still I stand my ground for the very last time Gun is ready as I stand in line Nervous wait for the whistle to blow Rush of blood and over we go Blood is falling like the rain Its crimson cloak unveils again The sound of guns can't hide their shame And so we die in Passchendaele Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire Running straight at the cannon fire Running blind as I hold my breath Say a prayer, symphony of death As we charge the enemy lines A burst of fire and we go down I choke a cry, but no one hears Feel the blood go down my throat Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind Across the lines, beyond the hill Friend and foe will meet again Those who died at Passchendaele
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026
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