: [music by Morbid Death] [lyric by Rui Lima] I have been alone all my life Streets full of people Kisses of the wind Hands of pity Silences of the
Übersetzung: Morbid Death. Alone.
left arm is possessed So I broke it at first, and then I went and confessed But they put me in a home, my arm still wouldn't leave me alone Finally had
toxic living dead woken up to lead you to your end. A new false prophet has risen from the infinite space. He's standing proud and alone though the darkest times, Like a morbid
my left arm is possessed So I broke it at first, and then I went and confessed But they put me in a home, my arm still wouldn't leave me alone Finally
death settin' in and it ain't no heaven that's lettin me in Something is standing between me and my sanity they say my witch is just a dream, morbid
for the top Caught in an old cage The system failed built up on lies Now I see that I'm alone In asylum's cage I'm left alone I'm alive, my friend
? The highway was dead, my mind was all alone The grasp of the dawn surrounded me A tunnel was dug, direct into fright Leaving me hooked, into death's
, Embalming fluid stave off incursive decay, Chemicals course through passages that life has forgotten, Preservatives bubble and fume shades of jaundice and amber, Sequestered alone
a passion for flesh Primal feeding on the multitudes of death Sadistic acts a love so true Absorbingly masticating a part of you Death loves final embrace
You keep actin' the way you do And soon you'll be out the door I won't take things so mildly I'll turn you into a morbid gore Roughneck, totally sick
jonesboro died all alone down in arkansas woods little mitchell strapped up with ammo do they know really what he's thinkin and the plan is plotted out And morbid
all alone down in arkansas woods little mitchell strapped up with ammo do they know really what he's thinkin and the plan is plotted out And morbid be
what else would bring nothingness But a new life, In front of this increasing wound, Which the rustling human death is... What is deliverance, Morbid
[Music and Lyrics by HERR MORBID - Autumn/Winter 2001] Lying in a dark corner The black candle light is dying out Trying to refuse this suffering
one You'll never cry alone in the rain The sleep will heal our solitude days They'll never live the meaning of parting Souls left alone in the night
like a falling beam Snuffing out your life, spiting best laid plans Mundane existence saps your blood away Calling you morbid, you know the truth alone
of the gross and wonderful phenomena of morbid flesh marvelled at the depth and completeness of her coma. Life so exactly mirroring death
