Overkill
Album • 1997
Spread it out over time and find out Your prone to let it go And it lives All about the undead devotion About to let it go You seem to live Drop me into the mouth of sorrow Wait to swallow me And it lives Pull me out of a dead tomorrow As I'm about to give I seem to live From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives Into extinction fall the essence of life Spiritual eclipse turns the days into nights Without distinction got-got got to believe Threat of extinction put them down on their knees Cold desolation calling beckoning you Into extinction fades the rest of what is good and true Tearing into the last remaining Shreds of sanity And it lives Pull me out of undead devotion As I'm about to give I want to live From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Miracle Man You're Miracle Man Save me from the outside Save me from the hurt Save me from this cold inside and Save me from myself What you see when you're looking at me Take me out, take me out of captivity Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams Started up the engine of the afterlife machine I've got your head and your covenant of dreams (I've got your head) I've got your dead and a collection of your screams Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself, save me Miracle Man You're Miracle Man Keep me safe and warm Keep me underground Keep me from what I deserve and Don't just keep me down What I want, what I need to be Take me out, take me out of obscurity Got my head, my dreams, my dead, my screams Gone o.d. on the afterlife machine I've got your head and your afterlife machine (I've got your head) I've got your dead and a collection of your screams Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself, save me Just a victim of my imagination What you see when you're looking at me Take me out, take me out of captivity Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams Started up the engine of the afterlife machine I've got your head I've got your dead Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself Not your ordinary bout with madness I'm in love with the infinite sadness Can you see clear to save me, save me From myself save me
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he's trying to reconcile You fill your pot with anger, You eat all that you can, Tell you one thing as I look back now I don't ever want to be that man again Cannot feel it at all Can't you feel it Can't taste it at all Can't you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye And I said hey man Are you gonna take a long time dyin' No Standin' on a white line Tryin' to free my soul Say hey God would give me a sign I'm actin' like a fool I filled my heart with hatred Puked up all I would Tell you one thing I got on my knees I wouldn't do it again even if if I could Can't feel it at all Can't you feel it Can't taste it at all Can't you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye And I said hey man Are you gonna take a long time dyin' No Sometimes I think it's not my fault It's everything but me And sometimes it's the third time And I drown in misery Sometimes it's the way it is Sometimes it ain't fair Most times I'm the architect Who builds a just don't care Just don't care Happened to me once before Little of touch of denial I was on my knees I was lickin' the floor Tryin' to reconcile Shit out a luck looks like your fucked (reconcile) (I don't wanna be that man again) Can't feel it no more Can't you feel it Can't taste it no more Can't you taste it Then he looked me straight in the eye And he said hey man Are you gonna be a long time dyin' No
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
I'm your destructive pride Your homegrown, goddamn genocide The standard behind which you hide I'm at your door, right by your side... so Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher I'm the hate, the jealousy I can magnify the agony The self-destructive qualities So won't you come and go with me... and Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher My lack of tolerance nice as you please My interference put them down at their knees I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelict hole I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide I am your illness, your ailment The hole in your soul I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide My lack of tolerance nice as you please My interference put them down at their knees I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelict hole I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide I am your illness, the ailment The hole in your soul I am your genocide The mass inflicted cyanide Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go - high Go - higher Go
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
No wasted No wanting the can't have Untasted Seems everything I have Yeah ready Heard everything you said I'm steady Even though it's half past dead Welcome to the unforgiving Fraternity of pain where the lines remains uncrossed Are entertained there Greetings from the other side Where all has gone array here But in all honesty takes me away There See your new Jerusalem In saturated red Commencement of the requiem Begins at half past dead Half past dead Welcome to the humiliating Theater insane where Our daily theme Is always inhumane here Rebuild your shattered castles From ashes to the sky Pick-up your fallen icons Where they lie, There See your new Jerusalem In saturated red Commencement of the requiem Begins at half past dead Half past dead All eyes front and looking toward the sky Better than I do One step up if you're not afraid to die Better than you do Violent movement spawns brutality Better than I do Charging out into infinity Better than you do Peace comes to the war inside my head Better then I do Peace comes late, the clock strikes Half past dead
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
[First Underground Commission on Termination] We got the killing You got the time We got the making of a terminal blind We got the risk You got to take We got the making of a big mistake Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason We got the hit already took Hate to tell you But I think you're fuct All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess We got the truth You got the hurt We got the answer that you just insert We are explicit You are expossed We are the making of the decomposed Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason Got the kaos Runamuk Bite down hard You're about to be fuct All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess We are the day We are the night We are the stop sign in the road of life We are the message Unreturned We are the next about to be burned Got no faith Got no reason Got no hope Got the treason Change your mind Change your look Change your heart Now you're fuct All about face All about life All about walking the edge of the knife All about race All about death All about getting out of this mess All about face
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Oh my God in blood soaked silhouette Oh my God on the end of a bayonet Oh my God put wings on the rhetoric Oh my God, I'm alright No pity, salvation or need No more on the way No pity, toleration or greed This is where I lay Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go Jesus Christ in sun baked misery Jesus Christ in sun drenched agony Oh my God, why have you forsaken me Oh my God, now who's taking care of me No pity, salvation or need No more on the way No pity, toleration or greed This is where I lay Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go Oh my God, in blood soaked sillouete Oh my God, I'm alright Oh my God, as Satan plays the minuette Oh my God, I'm alright No pity, salvation or need (I'm alright) No more on the way (I'm alright) No pity, toleration or greed (I'm alright) This is where I lay Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead and gone Where do I go
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
You say it's raining As you piss in my ear You say it's pain inside That fills you with fear Right-right Right-right Right-right Right-right You say you had it You can't find, it lost You say you have it I say gimme back my cross Everybody movin from the right to the left Everybody movin from the life to the death Everybody movin from the good to the bad Everybody movin from the happy to the sad Everybody churnin and life ain't fair Everybody movin to the rip n' tear Right-right Out of my way insanity Right-right Out of my really don't care Right-right Out of my way with your gimme-gimme Right-right Gonna do rip n' tear It's right in front And when I blink my eye It's gone I turn around, it turns around And no ones standing I catch a glimpse Out of the corner of my eye Turn back around And no one ever going to belive what I saw It knocks me down And when I blink my eye It kills I crawl around Down on the ground With no one living I take a hit Into the corner of my eye I try to stand And no one ever going to Belive what I saw It's right in front And when I blink my eye It's gone I turn around, it turns around And no ones standing I catch a glimpse Out of the corner of my eye Turn back around And no one ever going to belive what I saw Right-right Right-right Right-right Right-right Right or wrong, weak or strong This is where we all belong Don't you know that life ain't fair Don't you know the rip n' tear Everybody movin from the lick to the bark Everybody movin from the light to the dark Everybody movin from the right to the left Everybody movin from the life to the death Everybody churnin and life ain't fair Everybody movin to the rip n' tear Right-right Out of my way insanity Right-right Out of my really don't care Right-right Out of my way with your gimme-gimme Right-right Gonna do rip n' tear Right-right
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Wishing never got us what we needed So we waited for our salvation to arrive Then it took everything that we loved And it left us alive I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go Solitary movement meant for two Can you hear the loneliness in silent cries If you take everything that I love Leave me to die I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go If you take everything that I love And you leave me here, Leave me alive If you take everything that I love And I'm standing here Waiting to die To die I hear you call And I promise to you One day, some day The pain will go
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Hey man Little something to think about Are you everything you say (hugh - hugh) Little something to worry about baby Are you nothing but a throwaway (hugh) Has your clock run down man Are you suckin' up eternity (hugh - hugh) Little something to think about Have you had enough, Enough of me In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man) Little something to make you sick We're a lot alike (hugh - hugh) Little something to worry you to death Get into your psych (hugh) Can't you see us breakin' bread Sharin' all our misery (hugh - hugh) Little something to make you sick You're a lot like me, A lot like me In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man) Little bit o' murder in your house Pocket full of fire Bent on the desire Of it all Little bit o' murder When did you self appoint, annoint Since when do you wear the crown (Little something to think about There's a little bit o' murder in your house) When did you justify or sanctify Since when are you the down (Little something to think about There's a little bit o' murder in your house) (4x) Hey man When you think about Do you think about me (hugh - hugh) Hey man When you worry about Do you worry about me (hugh) Hey man When you're sick Are you sick about me (hugh - hugh) Hey man Hey man, hey think about In the meantime, cut me loose (cut me loose) You call it hate I call it fine (hey man) In the meantime, win or lose (win or lose) You call it sick I call it mine (hey man) Mine (hey man) Little bit o' murder in your house Pocket full of fire Bent on the desire Of it all Little bit o' murder Little bit o' murder Murder
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
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