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Альбом Dethklok


The Dethalbum (25.09.2007)
25.09.2007
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There are no fingerprints
Deep under water
Nothing to tie one to a crime
And if you seek vengeance
All you need are instruments of pain

You need your

Knives? Check.
Rope? Check.
Dagger? Check.
Chains? Check.
Locks? Check.
Laser Beams? Check.
Acid? Check.
Body Bag? Check.

Murmaider [x16]

But beware
For when you quench your blood thirst
Others will seek their vengeance on you
And they won't rest
Until you're dead

They'll have their:

Shiv? Check.
Pipe? Check.
Hammer? Check.
Axe? Check.
Subject? Check.
Location? Check.
Desire? Check.
Vengeance? Check.

Hold your breath, swim and strain
The smell of death, can't escape
Blood will could and drift away
Attract the murders of Murmaids
It's so cold they all know

What you've done, you can't run
Vengeance is the law for thee
A thousand leagues below the sea
You've been tracked, you've been seen
Murdering the next kin
Ate their hearts drank their blood

Washed your fins in blackened mud
Now you swim try to hide
Heart beats faster from inside
Thought it was a big charade
Your life was ended by Murmaids.

Murmaider [x16]

Swords? Check.
Saws? Check.
Clubs? Check.
Claws? Check.
Hatred? Check.
Anger? Check.
Mermaid? Check.
Murder? Check.

MURDER! MURDER! MURMAID MURDER!

Your life was ended by mermaids.

. . .


We call out to the beasts of the sea to come forth and join us
This night is yours
Because one day we will all be with you in the blackened deep
One day we will all go into the WATER

Go into the water
Live there, die there
Live there, die

We reject our earthly fires
Gone are days of land empires
Lungs transform to take in water
Cloaked in scales we swim and swim home

We are alive
And we'll metamorphasize
And we'll sink
As we devolve back to beasts
Our home is down here
And we've known this for years
We must conquer from the sea
We are an army with water steeds

We'll rise
From our depths down below
Release yourselves
Drown with me
WE WILL CONQUER LAND WITH WATER

Gone are days of land empires
Lungs transform to take in water
Cloaked in scales we swim and swim home
We swim home
We swim home

. . .


Mustakrakish,
Mustakrakish,

The time has come, to awaken him.

I call upon the ancient lords of the underworld,
To bring forth this beast and,

Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Take the land, that must be taken.
Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Devour worlds, smite forsaken

Rise up from your thousandth year of sleep,
Break forth from your grave eternally.

I command you to rise, rise, rise, rise,
rise, rise, rise, rise.

I'm the conjurer of demons,
I'm the father of your death.

I bring forth the ancient evil,
I control his every breath.

I instigate your misfortune,
With the birth of killing trolls.

I awaken armageddon,
Feeding on a thousand souls.

Awaken,
Awaken,
Awaken,
Awaken,

(Solo)

Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta),

Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta)
Mustakrakish,(musta)

Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Take the land, that must be taken.
Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Devour worlds, smite forsaken

Rise up from your thousandth year of sleep,
Break forth from your grave eternally.

We will die and then we'll all be burned
Mustakrakish king and death to worlds.

I command you to
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
And awaken.

. . .


You've been targeted in the night
by violent mercenaries.
Your identity's been confused
with one that looks like you
You're a simple man living life.
You are an electrician.
But there's a bounty on your head
A billion unmarked travelers checks.

RUN

Find your way deep into the woods.
The dogs can smell your path.
Try to find a way out of this.
There seems to be no chance.
Bounty hunters closer to you.
Start to remember back.
When you studied biology
back in your high school class.

Wait now, what did they say
about the human body and proportions of things?
Blood is an energy conductor.
I am full of that all I need is an outlet.

They're getting closer
but now you have a plan.
Lead them to the generator
where there's solid land.
The concrete floor will do just fine
and electric outlets.
Open up your veins and splash the blood
and hit the power lines.

Bloodrocuted
Bloodrocuted

You'll be bloodrocuted
You'll be bloodrocuted

You'll be bloodrocuted right now

Enemies stand dead in your blood.
The stench of cooking skin.
All of them with their hair on end
Their eyes exploded in.
You stand with your arms bleeding still
You cannot stop the flow.
Though you are the victor tonight
your time has come to go.

go go go go go go
Your time has come to go
go go go go go go
Your time has come to go

Wait now, what did they say
about the human body and proportions of things?
Blood is an energy conductor.
I am full of that all I need is an outlet.

. . .



Go forth, be conquered, go forth and die x2
Now you've graduated, mind is overrated,
thrust into the world, spirit desecrated
Clock is calling backwards to the time of death
life expectance school, black religion left
Go forth, be conquered, go forth and die x4
Go forth and die x4


. . .



You people out there give us something more than just record sales
You give us something to hate
And we hate you, you brainless mutants

Hate (16x)

You hunched and blinded mutants
living in chat rooms

You masturbate on the sheets
your mothers clean for you

You have lined my pockets
overflowed with gold

You're living with your parents
and you're 35 years old

You're a bunch of banks
that I'd like to rob

You're my online cash transaction
you're my future stocks

Transfer you like money
to a Swiss account

Spend you on an impulse
and zero you all out

Hate (16x)

I would like to get some sleep
but you keep buying all our things

My overhead is way too deep
for us to not make all these things

It's way too cynical, you see?
Hating what's supporting me

I am not you, I thank the gods
and if I were, I'd die like dogs

Die (30x)
DIE!


. . .


War has been declared
We are forced to fight
Takes lives of my men
My Kingdom falls this night

METAL SNAKE x 4

Castles lay in ruin
Carcasses ignite
Bretheren's heads on posts
But still I must fight

I conjure my fury
A masterful decree

I will build a beast
That will conquer you
Built of metal gears
Spears to run you through

BETTER METAL SNAKE x 4

Now go seek devour
Inject your poison
And take their lives away

BETTER METAL SNAKE x 4

It's gonna take your life tonight
Mechanical reptilian might
Shed its metal skin and destroy
It's such a better METAL SNAKE

. . .


Riding, and riding,
We search across the land.
The snow, and wind,
Has frozen hearts of man,

But we ride,
We ride.

Many days ago,
We left our home,
With swords we ride into the night.

Fighting side by side,
To destroy our foes
And leave them without life.

We stop, consider,
The land that we travel.
Our maps, at home,
Direction, unraveled,

But we ride,
We ride.

Many days ago,
We left our homes,
With swords we ride into the night.

Fighting side by side,
To destroy our foes
And leave them without life.

So much time has passed
Since we left our land,
That we've become concerned.

That we'll never find the battle,
That we should have fought and won,
But we won't, stop, searching.

Lost, but still, we ride,
Search, until, we die.

We ride,
We ride,

Hungry, and tired,
The frigid plain yields little.
We trudge, on further,
Eating brine, and snow thats brittle,

We ride,
We ride,

We come upon a witch,
Who takes us in
To let us share,
her nightly fire

She asks of us our story,
And we lie and say
We ride around for hire.

She asks us if we'd
Like to have a map
and points us in some direction.

But we are far too proud
To stop so we keep silent,
And ignore her suggestion.

Lost, but still, we ride,
Search, until, we die.

All, the fault, of pride.
The gods, weep in, the night.

Lost, but still, we ride,
Search, until, we die.

All, the fault, of pride.
The gods, weep in, the night

We ride,
We ride.

. . .



Ride...
Ride...
Ride...
Ride...

Thunder...
Thunder...
Thunder...
Thunder...

Thunderhorse...
Thunderhorse...
Thunderhorse...
Thunderhorse...

Revenge...
Revenge...
Revenge...

Thunder...
Horse...
Thunder...
Horse...

Thunder...
Horse...
Thunder...
Horse...

Thunder, Thunder...
Thunder, Thunder, Thunder...
Thunder...
Thunder...
Horse...

Thunderhorse...
Thunderhorse...


. . .



Punch your clock 'cause your working day is sucking I know

Pushing hard for employee of the month
You've got your, tools of business
And a copy for your clients

And you come to work with your briefcase full of guts


. . .



Many years ago today
Something grew inside of your mother
That thing was YOU!

You! You! You! You! You!
Did she scream? Did she cry?
Only those that are born are ones that get to die!

One more year closer to dying
Body organs ripping, frying
Biological discordance
Birthday equals self-abhorance
R S V P Please
For the death of me
You have little time
You're running out of life
Happy Birthday. You're gonna die!

Die-Die! Deth-day!
Birth-day, Deth-day
Die-die, Deth-day
Birth-day, Deth-day!
Die-die, Deth-day
Birth-day, Deth-day!


. . .


I fly a gigantic monster
I am captain evil stomper
I get to wear big black helmet
I pilot the Hatredcopter

I fly the beast made of steel
Then I can cut the night
Gas tank is filled with vengeance
Machine guns shooting spite
Can't find the thing that makes this thing take a hard turn right
I follow where it leads me by battered wings of might

You will most likely die by the hands of my arm
When I come and fly and take off-a your face
with the front of my Hatredcopter

ooooooooooooooooooogh

I fly a gigantic monster
I am captain evil stomper
I get to wear big black helmet
I pilot the Hatredcopter

I fly the Hatredcopter
I'm going to hunt you down
I'm getting lots of money
for all the bounties found
Can't seem to find the button
that turns the radar on
Can't work the hatredcopter
The hunt for you is done

I am likely to find
for my failure to fly
that I will be fired
for not killing you
cause that is my job
Hatredcopter

You will most likely die by the hands of my arm
When I come and fly and take off-a your face
with the front of my Hatredcopter

Hatredcopter x8

. . .



Born of evil in a fiery volcano On a mutilating mission To inflict intense pain.

Sacrifice your soul To the deity of death She's concocted your murder And you've lost all your defense

Try!

But you cant, hide!

The hunt is, on!

Your life is, gone!

Castratikron!

Eyes!

They will go, blind!

It won't be, long!

Your soul is, gone!

Castratikron!


. . .


I am be dangerous now
Not me hurt when stairs fell down
Be pushed by you me hit head
Me nose broke
Soon you be dead
Soon you be dead

So strong, my face is
You punch, break fingers
Kick me, you're limping
Stab me, you're bleeding
I am be dangerous now
You throwing rock at me
Hit eye and it no hurt me
I'm strong
You're not
You're not

I'm making time for fighting
I'm clearing time for hitting
We'll meet and I will beat you
Our schedules permitting
I pick out fighting outfit
Don't want my pants too tight
Need clothes to breathe to beat you
You'll be beaten down tonight

I'm so f***ing tough
I'm so f***ing tough
THAT'S RIGHT
I'm so f***ing tough
I'm so f***ing tough
THAT'S RIGHT
I'm so f***ing tough
I'm so f***ing tough
THAT'S RIGHT
I'm so f***ing tough
I'm so f***ing tough
THAT'S RIGHT

You're an ugly man
You're as dumb as sand
Your mom's f***ing fat
Your mom blew a rat
You are a mistake
You have sex with cake
You think you're so tough
You're a nothing puff
I will put you down
I will make you brown
I will make you bleed
I am filled with speed
I cannot feel pain
I might be insane
I am victory
I write history

Feel my fist
On your face
You hear this
I feel great

One two three four five six seven eight
One two three four five six seven eight

So strong, my face is
You punch, break fingers
Kick me, you're limping
Stab me, you're bleeding
I am be furious now
You say the bad word at me
You pull a string and trip me
I fall down
you run
YOU RUN

I'm making time for fighting
I think it's time to beat you
I think it's good decision
That I destroy and teach you
You put on very fast shoes
And try to run away
I'm very strong and last though
You're going down today

You're so f***ing weak
I'm so f***ing strong
THAT'S RIGHT
You're so f***ing weak
I'm so f***ing strong
THAT'S RIGHT
You're so f***ing weak
I'm so f***ing strong
THAT'S RIGHT
You're so f***ing weak
I'm so f***ing strong
THAT'S RIGHT

. . .



i want to keep my money
and give away absolutely nothing
to the government
who moderates my spending
and obliterates depending
on what time of the year
brutality is here
in the form of income tax
rather take a fucking axe
to my face, blow up this place
with you all in it i'd do it in a minute
i'd write off your murder
i'd save all of my reciepts
because i'd rather you be dead
then lose a tiny shred
of what i made this fiscal year
i'd rather you be dead
than to ponder parting with my second home
i'd rather you be dead
than consider losing all my evil (?) restaraunts


. . .


Doodily Ding-Dong Tick-Tock [x5]

Dethklok [x4]

I'll, Teach you, to, rock...

Dethklok [x2]

Skwisgaar Skwigelf, taller than a tree.
Toki Wartooth, not a bumblebee.
William Murderface, Murderface, Murderface.
Pickles, the drummer, doodily doo. (Ding-dong, doodily, doodily, doo.)
Nathan Explosion.

. . .


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