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Motionless in White




Альбом Motionless in White


Creatures (12.10.2010)
12.10.2010
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What the fuck?
Put your teeth to the curb, cuz right now I'm gonna stomp your fucking face in
I hope you drown in all the cum you fucking swallow, to get yourself to the top
You're just a trend, just a fucking disease,
How could you look at yourself in the mirror?
You stand for nothing and your heart is untrue
Every single thing about you's just a clone of the last "you"
All I want is to reach someone,
to say something that could change their life forever
To let them know they're not alone, you're not alone
So many people wanna see me fail,
so fucking clever but I'll spit in your face
I'll make sure you remember me
If all these words you speak of meant a thing
I'd take back all the lines against you that I sing
But I know that there's nothing real inside
Your heart's invested in feeding everyone lies
I've seen so many of you come and go,
That's cuz your in it for all the wrong fucking reasons
You can't expect to live off of lies and survive
I am who I am, this is what we are,
I don't care if this offends you, or your worthless god
To all the kids who's letters I receive
The broken hearted, the damaged just like me
I will be your voice to let the world know we stand as one
We're standing right here so come and fucking get us
Open your mind before your mouth
Or come and fucking get us
Open your mind before your mouth
I'll be the end of your decadence
I may not have built this kingdom but,
I'll make fucking sure that I protect it from you.

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Paint your face, tonight we terrorize this town, coffin case, we gather, our time is now. Ten Thirty-one, we roam the streets in thirst for blood, it all begins. We are the children of the night and we are rising from the grave. To haunt you in your sleep and drink you from your neck. We only come out at night

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And all the rain is full of ghosts tonight, London in mortal terror
You can kill a lifetime without feeling anything but skin

Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight

Real beauty on the inside does not apply to you
I am the ripper and it's killing time in this cutting room
Our worst wounds we inflict upon ourselves
I am as hollow as my willingness to let go

What could be more beautiful than death?

Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight

And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers

And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers

London in terror, London in pure terror
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins

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Burn baby burn
She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic
So, learn baby learn
She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic so, learn

Oh Abigail how could you do this to us?
You were a product of lust (Product of lust)
And now this rope on my neck stopped all the blood to my head
So, now Salem please save me (Salem please save me)

Wish upon the stars, but they won't save you tonight
God has forsaken thee to hell, we're going to hang from the sky
Feel the weight of the stones crush hard on your chest
Confess, confess before you run short of breath
Confess, confess here for your sins

Burn baby burn
She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic so, learn
Oh Abigail how could you do this to us?

Oh Abigail how could you do this to us?
You were a product of lust (Product of lust)
And now this rope on my neck stopped all the blood to my head
So, now Salem please save me (Salem please save me)

"It's not on a ship we'll meet again Abigail
But, in hell... I say God is dead"
I'll see you when we both meet in hell

How could you?
When we both meet in hell

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I fall
This is the end of you
This is the end of you
Whispers are their weakness
Their weakness
Everyday I must practice
To fake this smile on my face
It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep
It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep
I'll let the blood tell the truth tonight, this is my life's work
11 tracks is not enough, to tell you how I've died inside
And love is lost like words
11 tracks is not enough
In spiders eyes a man becomes a fly
In prolonged silence, we all stand defiled
We fall in line with the atrophy of life
The calm before the storm is a defeating silence
I've given my all, to this valley of despair
We are the damned, the cursed and the broken
There's so much more inside us
We are the lost, the sick and unspoken
There's so much more inside us
I'm drowning in an ocean of the tears that I've cried
I tried to drown my sorrows...
Instead they're all drowning me
I tried to drown my sorrows...
Instead they're all drowning me

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How many years have passed me by?
Since I've stopped to take a look at all the changes in my life.
So many friends have come and gone.
But all those summer nights still burn inside my lungs.
I hope you will not forget this either.
Forever.
And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks.
I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I'm losing.
I regret not holding on closely.
The past it the past, and I'm letting it kill me.
If I just had one wish I'll tell you what it'd be.
I'd bring back all the bands inside the dome.
And one last time have a fucking show.
Life is what you make it, and I believe in this.
What happened to the familiar faces I've come to miss.
And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks.
I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I'm losing.
I regret not holding on closely.
The past is the past, and I'm letting it kill me.
This sinking ship can't hold much water.
How much longer?
How much longer?
Until these lights are dead and gone.
I will scatter the ashes of what's left of this place I call home.
And to fight this fatal attraction,
Just to sit inside and hang my head too low.
Living in the shadows of the scars.
The past defines just who we are.
And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks.
I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I'm losing.
I regret not holding on closely.
The past is the past and I'm letting it kill me.
The past lives.

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Your lips and skin, they taste of sin
Step 1, there's silence in your screaming
As I'm cutting out your tongue
This will be the last time that we ever play this game
Step 2, feast upon your insides
Drain the blood out from your veins
This will be the last time that you ever see my face
You've got my back against the wall
You've got my hands around your throat
I'll watch the blood drip down your mouth
You said let's dance
Begging for mercy, but nobody heard me
I so tried to stop this, but just couldn't help it
With all the air in my lungs, I will scream for you
And you can't stop me now, 'cause your already dead
The only sin in our lives is to not ever have one, so let's sin
I wont make you beg so just get down on your knees
Tell me you need me and that you're dying to please
If hell is for real then we have not much time left
We need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck.

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Love
Hollow
Hate
Sorrow
Undead undead
There's evil in my veins
Undead undead
The consummate revenge
How do you forgive the unforgivable?
How could you kill that which has no life?
You once were my sanctuary, and now you are my prison
Loveless
She says she wants to bleed
Heartless
She says she wants to bleed
I won't let go, I will not hurt
I've had all that I could take so I can just shut you out
You could never understand me
Just walk away and don't say goodbye
How can I shake this disease?
The marks on your neck would never lie
The quickest way to the heart is to cut right through the chest.
You must realize that someday you will die and until then you are worthless
The best way to get over someone is to get on top of someone else and move on
Why do I feel guilty for what you have done
The worst part is showing you all the damage that you've caused

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Paralyzed by my envy of the night
I am lost without you here and outside it looks like rain
For the last time, I bleed myself dry tonight
And nothing I could ever write, will help you understand this life
There's so much beauty when your eyes lay lost in all the city lights
The wax will drip as so as blood, romance is dead and all is lust.
You are the water in my lungs, we've lost it.
We are all alone.

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I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement.
Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes
And you will never know what hate is
To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain
So let the first snow fall
And bury me under 6 feet of regret
You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets
I am the deepest shade of Jaded
This is a love song, a threnody for these years of worthless waste
And now my hatred's all I fucking have left
I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all
I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does
So Morrissey please sing me to sleep
As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me
I'm not your puppet, so cut the strings and free me from your hands
Get fucking over me
My fucking pain is my paycheck
This is where it all begins
Two EP's and a full length later and I still can't let go of you
Precision with incision is a tedious remark
With all the visions of submission of the fibers in your heart
Penetration validation for as sick as it may seem
Is all a morbid demonstration of what helps me to sleep
Fuck your pretty face
I'm not your puppet.

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My love now where have you been
She begs this night to just end
Tranquilize, fantasize
Until your heart caves in
Kill all the lights as midnight approaches
Tonight's the night my nightmares come to life
I must confess my final breath is heavy with the fog
He smiles back with his pumpkin grin.
At midnight he
Rides forth to the scene of battle
In nightly quest of his head, the pumpkin.
Eyesight moonlight this place is haunted
Sleepy Hollow, he follows.
I am the devil and I, I'm telling you to kill her
so we can dance in death tonight
You cannot run you can't hide, sick screaming little whore,
he's going to wrap you up real tight
This place is haunted, possession by a ghost
The headless horseman rides, at midnight
This place is haunted
Tonight's the night of the living dead.
I know, I know. I knew it'd come to this
But we can't all be perfect.
Run quick, he cannot cross the bridge
Ichabod, Ichabod.

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Incomplete, alone and unfinished, my flaws in design are all I've become
I can feel myself wither away, the darkest of evils, this way will become
Isolation, mutilation as predicted this love has torn us apart
From temptation to damnation, my heart bars a distance that you can never comprehend
If you only knew how much I'd die just to hold you without my hands disguised
As the darkness approaches the light, I welcome the dead into my soul
And as vanity strikes with a vengeance to bury me under this 6 feet of snow
I've fallen in love
I'm a man with scissors for hands, I long for a love that I know I can't have
It's so sad, my heart in your hands, I melt like the snow in the part where you dance
I am immortal, as the look on your face when your walking away
Your pitiful, and the grip on my sanity's starting to sway
Now come and take me away
I keep myself alive just to die more every day.
I wont, I wont let you, I wont let you take this life from me,
I'm not sorry, you deserve everything you get from this
Something wicked this way comes.
Scissorhands.

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