Тексты песен «Genitorturers»

What took so long to get to level 3? Oh, was it hard to finally find me? What could it take to turn you oh so bad? Was it me that wrecked your courage 'cause your sentiment was had? Right here, all along Right here, in...

I smell the Liar! I feel the liar is near I smell the Liar! I know that the liar is near! The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy The process begins to...

I smell the Liar! I feel the liar is near I smell the Liar! I know that the liar is near! The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy The process begins to...

I smell the Liar! I feel the liar is near I smell the Liar! I know that the liar is near! The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy The process begins to...

Come on feel my affection for machine love Just plug in, then fade out.. It's the real deal.. electric feel. Trip your pulse your heart beats faster Ask yourself how long you can last Just plug in.. then fade out.....

Come on feel my affection for machine love Just plug in, then fade out It's the real deal, electric feel Trip your pulse your heart beats faster Ask yourself how long you can last Just plug in, then fade out It's the...

Come on feel my affection for machine love Just plug in, then fade out It's the real deal, electric feel Trip your pulse your heart beats faster Ask yourself how long you can last Just plug in, then fade out It's the...

Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow Shake! Nurse...

Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below Shake!...

(This whole tune is full of whispering and background vocals...If you can make them out, and they're right...I may just send you a small cash reward.) Ad mala patrata haec sunt theatra parata. (best translation so far...

Ad mala patrata heac sunt theatra parata Ask me. Question me Why must our pleasures be in restraint? Ad mala patratain my sick black world TrickMortisSickMortis Where senses crave to enslavein my sick black world...

Subjected nevermore, to the whims of the dying Steal their flesh, from the pool of the lying Injected more, erythematous moisture Beyond high, by the chosen kind Feel it, to breathe evermore Of the wicked of the world,...

Subjected nevermore, to the whims of the dying Steal their flesh, from the pool of the lying Injected more, erythematous moisture Beyond high, by the chosen kind Feel it, to breathe evermore Of the wicked of the world,...

Clock starts ticking away Count the minutes that are in it Till Judgment Day Life spent hard on the run Never saying, never paying for what we've done - oh Lookin' at you outside, you want to be clean But you're...

It calls to me A part of the reason you're seeking to find You ask me if I want it to be Such a clean catch from Drip, drip, feel it slip Inviting solutions twisting my mind Drip, drip, can you strip Slipping in on you...

White! Then you look away. You reach for assistance when you start to sway. Knees feel weak, as your vision fades away. When you're faced with death, that's when you start to pray. Blind! Now you can see the myths you...

Rip it. Tearing me. Need it bad. Need that pain inside of me. (x2) There's no pain without my name. There is no pain without... Said rip you baby yeah. So tight. chorus Say you wanna make it in the nightime's...

When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell We'll yell, life sure is swell! In Sin City In the streets where the servants of silence dwell The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City On the...

When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell We'll yell life sure is swell! In Sin City In the streets where the servants of silence dwell The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City On the...

She said she'd never been, never been touched before She said she's never been, this far before She said she'd never liked, oh, to be excited She said she'd always had, had to fight it (and she never won) She said she's...