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"Children Of Bodom" (1998 SINGLE w/ CRYHAVOC, WIZZARD)
1. Children Of BodomIn the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hearAnd a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves(Unripe vengeance!) The cult that serves as revengeHas put forward its fangs to declare a fucking war (war)Only calmless spirits of corpses are passing byThe altars of Bodom where everything but death is a lie (death is a lie)To spill your blood to become our wineWe'll reborn reality where only the wild will survive (wild survived)(Kill!)The clash of wickedness veils lake Bodom blood redWe have gathered our souls to praise the triumph of deathChildren Of Bodom, angry are risingRunning amok slaying with a sense of desireFrom the twilight of the past, (among) the victims who diedSomething wild has survivedOnly calmless spirits (of corpses) are passing byThe altars of Bodom where everything but death is a lieTo spill your blood to become our wine(We'll reborn reality where only the) wild will survive(This is something dark, I find your fearsWe have gathered our dark souls to embrace the righteous pull of deathYou'll obey the darkYou'll become one of usTaitors)Children Of Bodom, angry are risingRunning amok slaying with a sense of desireFrom the twilight of the past, (among) the victims who diedSomething wild has survived2. Repent (Whore)[by CRYHAVOC]I've seen you in a darknessYour face in a duskYour silhouette in a shadesEyes gliming full of lustYou try to dazzle me with your beautyYou try to bewitch meWhen cold north wind blowsI can smell your perfumeWhen frost bitesI feel your lips on my neckI don't want to share my lifeOh, no with youI want your sweets and things we used to doNo, you can't reach my loveSo go, or be mistress of my dreamsNo, in my life there's no room for youAs you know, your flesh is what I wantI hear your lullaby, ah, that sweet melodyAnd I can remember those wordsWhich you whispered in my earYou try to dazzle me with your beautyYou try to bewitch meI feel your loving embraceIn my dream I see your faceYour soft skin under my fingertipsAnd taste of your lipsI don't want to share my lifeOh, no with youI want your sweets and things we used to do(The time you spend with meWas nothing but a dreamAnd that's the thing you seeYou were the chosen oneWe made love under neversetting sunAnd that's everything)I could do with youNo, you can't reach my loveSo go, or be mistress of my dreamsNo, in my life there's no room for youAs you know, your flesh is what I want(Dark desire dressed in blackYou try to turn me your backBut you desire meLike a darkness desires youYou try to forget, those times we spent togetherBut your desire is)What bothers you the mostNo, you can't reach my loveSo go, or be mistress of my dreamsNo, in my life there's no room for youAs you know, your flesh is what I wantDo it, do it end your lifeBut don't tease me anymore, with your cries, repentRepentRepent whore3. Iron, Steel, Metal[by WIZZARD]Gods of thunder, lightning, and rainLustful succubuses of death and painAre gathered tonight up in the steel skyDown on the field of battle standWarriors draped in leather with iron swords in handReady to sing their enemies their last lullabiesThe sunlight disappears, only torchlights break the darkDepressive silence broken only by hard pounding heartsMist falls down shrouding the field in mysteryAfter this night all false metallers will rest in peaceThe metal horde raise their swords and hailIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalSure of their coming victory, they swear onIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalThe massive volume of their chanting, false ears bleedIt's nothing but a massacre when the titans clash with the weakTrying to put us down cries out for revengeThe gods of metal will blow the wimps awayThe metal horde raise their swords and hailIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalSure of their coming victory, they swear onIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalThe metal horde raise their swords and hailIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalSure of their coming victory, they swear onIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalThe metal horde raise their swords and hailIron, steel, metalIron, steel and metalSure of their coming victory, they swear onIron, steel, metal
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