Gang fights Brewing in the heat Cop cars Gay bars On your precious street That ain't so neat Mmm Grim facts, you know, growing all the time Mmm Grim facts, real grim
: Impersonal Whirling Cinical Hate Abrupt Irritation Morphed (into) Anger Pounding Exploding
: I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks So shut the lids and dream so I can see the trident clearer than
There are Nocturnal path to follow Enjoying the circle of eminent silence Amidst the glacial abyss Join my yearning emptiness And the knowing Of being beneath Grim
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: Oh my eyes oh closing slowly Don't you try to take me down, don't you try to take me over, won't you try to break me? The complexities moving
When the moon is only a shadow When the world is wiping her eyes The grim trucker darkens the meadow To the market he never drives All the pigs go down
Brewing in the heat Cop cars, gay bars On your precious street That ain't so neat Mm grim facts You know, growing all the time Mm grim facts Real grim, yeah Grim
'll never return Grim reaper of love, grim reaper of love Grim reaper of love, grim reaper of love Killing the living and living to kill Grim reaper
time would come Sooner , they said than it is proper for little boys like you to know When darkness eats all light away we, humans are to fall Kings of Grim
Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl You sworn the sacred oath to God and to the evil beast below, and then you took place as the Grim Reaper You
Deprived of will Myself I shall kill Three feet in the grave Deprived Decaying soul Lifeless Lifeless Portal of fear In hatred Barren life With ornaments
Gurning Victim - Insane on Pain Bridges Burnt - Future Creamated Cursed by Damnation - Menial Shreddings Across the Vacuum; - The Churning Souls Irrationally
Elapsed chainless activity Timeless contradiction Stand - still movement Born without flesh Nothing is in perspective Smashing ground Conscious, aware
Impersonal whirling Clinical hate Abrupt irritation Morphed (into) anger Pounding exploding Ravishing grimness Completely born and built to loathe Genes
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"] I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks
She gave herself to Jesus She gave it all to him I can't take it anymore Life is too damn grim She tore it all to pieces Swept it in a pile Lit it with
