Musica de Alla Xul Elu del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alla Xul Elu tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para
[Verse 1: Whipstick]
It's time to bring the dead out and sing the song amongst the living
'Cause the thought that you're getting out alive is so silly
Got them old gods grinning, circular blades spinning
Been weeks, now you're missing! The fun is only beginning (What!)
Run it back when you're swinging from a meat hook
Special blend of spices suffices for when the meat's cooked
Church of Xul will guide you through violence for when you seem shook
Tear the flesh off your bones while sharpening my teeth, look!
[Verse 2: Billy Obey]
I got these demons in my head, they do the Macarеna
Burp smell like the placеnta that I had for dinner
Type of frame of mind I have to enter
Killed eight by 10 P.M., hang 'em at the stadium
Flipped my wig, my brain's the gymnasium
Congo line in my cranium
Maybe 'cause the blood splashin' consistently the consistency of molasses
I saw past it with my rose-colored glasses
[Chorus: Billy Obey, Mr. 8 Legz]
We sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in his head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
(That's why we) Sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in his head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
[Verse 3: Joe Black]
Go-go-good to see your friend, kill 'em all is what the gods said
Voices in my head, I shot 'em all dead
Pour out a 40, already killed the liquor
You can die from cancer, bitch, I'm still sicker
I'm no goodie, black hoodie with the pale face
His sunken eyes from the other side of Hell's gate
The priest said I'm a waste and inconsiderate (Fuck you)
I puked blood in his face and lit a cigarette
[Chorus: Billy Obey, Mr. 8 Legz]
We sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in his head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
(That's why we) Sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in hhis head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
[Verse 4: Lee Carver]
Carjack the hearse you're in and commandeer it
Carver sing soliloquies silently to the spirits
While I steer it down a dirt road, spend a little time with you
Crack open your neck and then I drink a little spinal fluid
I do it 'cause I'm monstrously ugly
And no woman alive would fuck me
Charge a shovel and a rug to the credit card company
OnlyFan content, taxidermies fluff me
Crown of thorns above me, Lee
[Verse 5: Mr 8 Legz]
This song of the dead is a poem for Dominic
Thanks to our mama, I'm alive but being honest it's
A fucking monolith of hatred, self-demolishment
Prefer to join him in the ground, rest amongst anonymous
The problem is, I know our mother tried
But I'm at war with God since my little brother died
Blades bring chaos wherever Legz goes
Leavin' everyone head to toe covered in crimson stripes like Kratos
[Chorus: Billy Obey, Mr. 8 Legz]
We sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in his head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
(That's why we) Sing the song of the dead
(That's why these) Demons dance all in his head
(Inside me) How long has it been
(Since) Those devils were fed
[Outro: Billy Obey]
Devils were fed
Devils were fed
Devils were fed
Devils were fed