Тексты песен «Entombed»

Well man created the cardboard box to sleep in it And man converted the newspaper to a blanket Well you have to admit that he's come a long way Since swinging about in the trees We're the smartest monkeys The smartest...

Paper, iron, won't buy Eden working for paper and for iron work for the right to keep my tie on working for paper and for iron work for the unicorn and lion I pray the kids aren't starving no chicken for the Sunday...

I am the machine I am the insect I am the one you least suspect I am the cancer in your soul Better treat me with respect The moment you saw me you knew you were in shit You hate me all the time you can And your...

Generals and Majors ah ah they're never too far from battlefields so glorious out in a world of their own They'll never come down till once again victorious Generals and Majors always seem so unhappy 'less they got a...

[Originally performed by Stillborn] 'o you sweet, little six six sixteen I'm the saviour of your sisterhood stretched thing, held in leash for daddy clench the thong now honey clench it good shadow blue, the...

[Written by John Newton 1725-1807] Amazing grace! How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace...

Originally performed by Bob Dylan Hollis Brown He lived on the outside of town Hollis Brown He lived on the outside of town With his wife and five children And his cabin fallin' down You looked for work and...

Another year's gone by, the world's grown older, sometimes I heave a sigh, people grow colder. Every day I do my best to show, I can make it in this world I know, but all the bad thoughts that people bring, my faith...

[Originally performed by Alice Cooper] Body Body Touched by the toil and plunged into his arm Cursed thru the night thru eyes of alarm A melody black flowed out of my breath Searching for death, but bodies need...

(Lyrics: Hellid; Music: Andersson/Cederlund/Rosenberg) (Leads: Cederlund) Step inside yourself and emerge enter a realm of worlds there is more behind more to find you're living through eyes so blind embedded in...

Step inside yourself & emerge Enter a realm of worlds There is more behind, more to find You're living through eyes so blind Embeded in hollowness The future lies marked out before your feet Don't break the circle play...

========== (lyrics: Cederlund/Hellid, music: Cederlund/Rosenberg/Andersson) Drinking blood a red delightful bloody power my fatal bite the art of the blackest hour I suck your blood an immense everlasting lust morning...

It's raining on the beach She inches close but out of reach The waves look painted on Seagulls screaming The sea is warship grey It whispers ``Fool!'' then slides away Black coastline slumbers on Seagulls screaming kiss...

========= (lyrics: H}kansson/Cederlund music: Cederlund/Andersson) can't find a real answer it's all the same but when it all comes around I guess it's kinda lame. I can hear you screaming when it gets into your vein...

Listen, no one knows True evil never shows You cannot see it's face True evil travels without trace No, it never dies Always on the rise Evil, this good need no disguise Shit-caked moral slide Soul-sized token...

Entombed - "But Life Goes On" from the "Left Hand Path" album 1989 (These words taken from the "But Life Goes On" demo) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A rotten stench Surrounds...

(Lyrics: Hakansson; Music: Andersson/Cederlund) Darker clouds and storms of chaos summons the king of fear forces of Agharthi arise and come forth behold by the Sumerian tears at the abbey of darkness where Nan-Zi...

Down here on the ground since it all began Experiment in moral and behavior In spite of all imperfection I'm a fan of man The worm is my rose too Many my names But one and the same Chaos, being And the...

We rise from the ashes we burn With a grin on our face we return We walk among the ones The mortals can't see When the sun goes up No more we'll be Soulless we hide in the shadows Lifeless we hide from the sun...

Born and predicted To always be wrong The same old bullshit The same old song Familliar patterns Familliar hosts The city's crowded with the sideshow ghosts The city of refugees They're all in fatigue You're...