Katkerina katselleilta Kalman kylmita hengilta Takaisin tupihinsa Synnyin sydammihinsa [English version:] [From the dead people's spirit] There was
: Great dilemma Detestable thoughts Non-existing facts Ans it`s the grief that accompanies you Life and death are struggling The outcome is wavering
So melodies are out of tune Samples of dead Used for recreation But the clones don't have the spirit That we used to hear singing inside Spirit of the dead
before when I was a child Only to find dreams made of sand Would just fall apart and slip through my hands But the spirit of life keeps us strong And the spirit
is pure disgust. I want the fucking movement back. I want it back. And I'm here to rip it back From your cold dead hands. I'm still here
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head. Soulless creatures, bloodless shadows Isolation all around [Chorus:] Spirits of the dead are calling The unholy side by side Bloody hope to mortals given Spirits of the dead
chum Carbonated gastric stew Excreted, distilled, and imbibed A nidorous concoction fermented to proof The dead I tap, siphon, and grind [solo: "Dead
is dead! Behold the rising of the furious dawn it's hollow black rays kill the colours and the meaning of life The last rainbow warrior is dead! The
darkness. Evil dead. Evil dead. Voice speaks out, all will die tonight. Insanity fills your mind, you hear them calling. Evil dead. Evil dead. Covered
: Like a fast start is the sonorous wake, A voice made of numberless voices. I'm turning round, looking for you, But your sound springs from inside.
. Soulless creatures, bloodless shadows Isolation all around [Chorus:] Spirits of the dead are calling The unholy side by side Bloody hope to mortals given Spirits of the dead
poses I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it I try to slow down, and I get rear ended Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead right! Highway to
life of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches, dead nigga
off I was kickin game while them kids was breakdancing Too many niggas try to pert my lifestyle - romancing Overlord - so why the wack niggas ain't dead
up, you nawmean? Cino Mike, all my niggaz that might not be coming back home for a long time man All my dead homies, ya?ll with me in spirit you feel
, I was watchin him suffer Help me heavenly father, don?t let my life get rougher And you gotta forgive me, I got alcohol in me Even after Im dead, niggas