1. |
Devilmask Approaches
01:25
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Devilmask approaches!
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2. |
Rot Rot Rot
02:21
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Grinding extra hard
Just to make my way
Dying inside
A little day by day
Looking to the point
That I can be free
Doing nothing at all
Just you and me
When the time comes
I’ll dig a trench in the ground
In a quiet wood
With tombs all around
Make it extra deep
Make it extra wide
With room to lay two bodies
Side by side
Oh
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Lie next to you and
Rot! Rot! Rot!
What you want to do today?
Not a lot
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Join in the fun
I’ll bury you with me
Mold and decaying pine
Is all we’ll see
When they come for us
We won’t make a peep
Hear the stomps above
Because we’re six feet deep
Can’t they read the sign
That says R-I-P?
Wish they’d go away
So they’ll let us be
Look down at the worms
See that they’re well fed
Waste the day away
Because we’re already dead
Oh
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Lie next to you and
Rot! Rot! Rot!
What you want to do today?
Not a lot
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot!
It won’t be long
Until they resurrect my flesh
Pain in waking torture
As I am worked to the bone
I‘ll always be dreaming
Of a hole in the earth
Where I’m decomposing with
A pretty little corpse that I call my own
Oh
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Lie next to you and
Rot! Rot! Rot!
What you want to do today?
Not a lot
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Go
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Lie next to you and
Rot! Rot! Rot!
What you want to do today?
Not a lot
All I wanna do is
Rot! Rot! Rot!
Let's decay all day
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3. |
What Is That?
01:51
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Ridin' 'cross the county
Looking out the back seat window
Staring down the night stars
Blinded are my folks as fears grow
Do they realize
That this is our demise?
Frightened by these weird lights
Thinking that they are invaders
Drenched in sweat, pondering the
Unknown
What is that? (We don’t know!)
In the sky? (We don’t know!)
Should I panic? (We don’t know!)
Am I panicked? (We don’t know!)
Can I trust these eyes that I have
Sitting in my sockets? (No!)
What is that? (We don’t know!)
(What is that?) I don’t know!
Losing sleep from thinking
That invasion is upon me
Staring at the ceiling
Wonder how to make the world see
Upward turn your eyes
Keep on watching the skies!
Fearing decimation
Truth is nothing but a wager
Maybe life is out there but
Who knows
What is that? (We don’t know!)
In the sky? (We don’t know!)
Should I panic? (We don’t know!)
Am I panicked? (We don’t know!)
Can I trust these eyes that I have
Sitting in my sockets? (No!)
What is that? (We don’t know!)
(What is that?) I don’t know!
"Tell this to everybody where ever they are
Watch the skies, everywhere
Keep looking
Keep watching the skies"
Well
What is that? (We don’t know!)
In the sky? (We don’t know!)
Should I panic? (We don’t know!)
Am I panicked? (We don’t know!)
Can I trust these eyes that I have
Sitting in my sockets? (No!)
What is that? (We don’t know!)
(What is that?) I don’t know!
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4. |
Pulp
01:48
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On the move and
You’re keeping your chin up
Try to lose me
Is this what it’s come to?
A sense of safety
The coast is clear now
Don’t turn your head ‘cause
I’m right behind you!
Showing my face when you least expect
Ignore me and I will not neglect
Our brawls through this city are rife
Don’t even try to fuss with me now
Because I’ll be taking your life
Yeah!
Aw!
Huh!
Then you turn down
Into an alleyway
As I stalk you
Don’t try to run faster
Since it’s no use kid
Now that I’ve found you
Suffer my hurt ‘cause
I am your master!
Showing my face when you least expect
Ignore me and I will not neglect
Our brawls through this city are rife
Don’t even try to fuss with me now
Because I’ll be taking your life
I'm gonna rip your arms off and
Knock your teeth in and
Tear your nose off and
Bash your skull in and
I'm a mad man
You best be glad, man
That when I beat you to a pulp
I'm gonna eat you in one gulp
One, two, three, go!
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5. |
Cold Day
02:52
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Ha ha ha ha ha!
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
A piercing breeze
It sure feels chilly
Bomb this tube
Or will it kill me?
They cursed my wax
Lumped me in with the hacks
Don’t listen they are
Nothing but filthy
Clouded by fears
But it’s taken me years, ha-ha
They see me here now
They best forget it
Fought claw and tooth
Now it’s my moment of truth, ha-ha
They start to lear now
They will regret it
Across the beach, a spectral yell
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Read the waves, a deadly swell
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
On the water
It sure feels silly
To think fools
Thought they could shill me
They spread their lies
But won’t they be surprised
Don’t listen they are
Nothing but filthy
Clouded by fears
But it’s taken me years, ha-ha
They see me here now, oh
They best forget it
Fought claw and tooth
Now it’s my moment of truth, ha-ha
Let’s sweep these creeps
Under the rug!
Pick-it up!
These people doubted
Now they’re all about it
From near damnation
To social sensation
Put in their place
With spit in their face
My spirits rise
They’ve been exercised
Across the beach, a spectral yell
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Read the waves, a deadly swell
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Across the beach, a spectral yell, ha-ha
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Pick-it up, pick-it up, pick-it up
Across the beach, a spectral yell, ha-ha
It’s gonna be a cold day in Hell
Go! (Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Go! Go! (Oh-oh)
Go!
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6. |
Devilmask Defeated?
02:40
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(Devilmask)
Not a hint or tell
From that sculpted face
Nor that ancient grin
Fingers almost bone
From the depths
Of the maw right below
Partially digested
All but invested
In letting the powers win this time around
I am reminded
Of an old verse
A cape that engulfs
Hides the secret there
Open wide you devil
Your jaws that ensnare
Pushed from the bowels
Or claw out with pride
Either which way
Spend moments inside
Drenched in it’s juices
That eat at my skin
Pale compared to
The pain found within
Alone with myself
Yet all I conceal
Parts of my nature
I refuse to be real
Once I escape
There still remains
Filth I am soaked in
That hangs me in chains
Mask and the cape
Disappear out of sight
My rest now begins
I flee to the night
The best is behind me
What vades me is worse
Alone in the time
That flaw wasn't first
A game of a lifetime
Old plays repeated
Yet for now I can cry
Devilmask is defeated
(Devilmask)
Devilmask
Is defeated
(Devilmask defeated)
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