Entombed
Single • 1993
Fools gather round to watch me bleed But there are things you'll never see To protect and serve one nation under god A nation in which no-one's free Their flesh begins to rot What's left of what they've got A boring life is getting old Mischief won't turn to gold By going back to burning books Ripping apart things that doesn't fit One times one equals nine Your make-believe reality is full of shit Jesus Christ Lord of flies In disguise Fuck! It's fucked to hear one idiot's words But worse to see others believe it Fucked up minds in fucked up times It's up to you to foresee it Jesus Christ Lord of flies In disguise It's all built upon lies Out of hand Is this a fucking joke Out of mind And it makes me fucking choke Fuck!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
You've got something about you You've got something I need Daughter of Aphrodite Hear my words and take heed I was born on Olympus To my father a son I was raised by the demons Trained to reign as the one God of thunder and rock and roll The spell you're under Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul I'm the lord of the wastelands A modern day man of steel I gather darkness to please me And I command you to kneel Before the God of thunder and rock and roll The spell you're under Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul I am the lord of the wastelands A modern day man of steel I gather darkness to please me And I command thee to kneel Before the God of thunder and rock and roll The spell you're under Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 08, 2025
Nine slaves of death - Trapped in eternal hell Kill you with their breath - If you catch a smell You've all will to live - Losing death You are doomed to die - Smell the reapers of death Fevered and delirious - Despairing dreams Black shadow haunting you - It never leaves Now you begin to feel unrelenting pain Before your life is through your gone insane Stiffening of the joints, death creeps in Flesh is turning blue, the end begins Screaming endlessly, until your death Certain death comes at last From the black breath
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 08, 2025
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