Children Of Bodom - Children Of Decadence (текст песни)
running under cover of the moonlight
shadow death row. at the night we′re
running wild with no hope for tomorrow...
no tomorrow!!!
as we′re walking through the fire,
that burns within us all. if ya wanna take
a glance to the blaze of pain, you′ll never
be the same.
you wanna get closer and get a taste
of death? i know ya wanna fuck me down
til′ i′m bleeding red. i couldn′t care less,
i′ll end up rotting in mud, so c′mon mothafucka
and gimme yer best shot.
you really thought you′d see through what
i am and what i need, we are children of
rebellion, we′ll fight, we′ll bleed.
don′t try to come to preach over us and
over me, we′re children of decadence, we′re
right, we′re real, we will fight, we′ll bleed,
we′re mothafucking dying breed, we′re slowly dying...
all wrecked and fucked i wonder if this is the way
i′m supposed to go. but that is all i ever got, that
is all i′ll ever get, so i just let it go..
as we′re walking through the fire,
that burns within us all. if ya wanna take
a glance to the blaze of pain, you′ll never
be the same.
you wanna get closer and get a taste
of death? i know ya wanna fuck me down
til′ i′m bleeding red. i couldn′t care less,
i′ll end up rotting in mud, so c′mon mothafucka
and gimme yer best shot.
you really thought you′d see through what
i am and what i need, we are children of
rebellion, we′ll fight, we′ll bleed.
don′t try to come to preach over us and
over me, we′re children of decadence, we′re
right, we′re real, we will fight, we′ll bleed,
we′re mothafucking dying breed, we′re slowly dying...
you wanna get closer and get a taste
of death? i know ya wanna fuck me down
til′ i′m bleeding red. i couldn′t care less,
i′ll end up rotting in mud, so c′mon mothafucka
and gimme yer best shot.
you really thought you′d see through what
i am and what i need, we are children of
rebellion, we′ll fight, we′ll bleed.
don′t try to come to preach over us and
over me, we′re children of decadence, we′re
right, we′re real, we will fight, we′ll bleed,
we′re mothafucking dying breed, we′re slowly dying...
(c) children of bodom
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
"... I want no one to escape"
[Chorus:]
I hear the footsteps going by,
Watching myself slowly die.
Sharp pain impaling through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart.
One minute you′re an angel fallen from grace,
Next, the first that I hate.
Pickin′ me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss,
Then rips out my heart to show me how black it is!
No!
You′re no good!
It feels so cold,
Yet I won′t turn back!
I′ll die alone!
[Chorus]
When you appear as an angel
Knocking me down, looking my way,
Could you ever kill the pain in my heart,
Even though they say angels don′t kill?
No!
You′re no good!
It feels so cold,
Yet I won′t turn back!
I′ll die alone!
(2x)
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
Don′t hear, don′t deem
Drown in before you dive
Don′t care, commit to your self destruction drive
I kiss the ground with love beyond forever
Flip off the sky
With bleeding fingers till I die
[Chorus:]
Enemy, take one good look at me
Eradicate what you will always be
Tainted flesh, polluted soul
Through a mirror I behold
Throw a punch
Shards bleed on the floor
Tearing me apart but
I don′t care anymore
Should I regret or ask myself
Are you dead yet?
Wake up, don′t cry
Regenerate to deny
The truth, the fiction
You leave a blindfold on your eyes
Disclosure, self loathing
This time you′ve gone too far
Or could it be my nemesis
That you′re me?
[Chorus 2x]
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
I see the candle light burning in your eyes
Flaring up my eyes in flames
On this pitch-black summer night
Of passion and pain
The razor caressed my flesh and my arms turned red,
I feel a vast desire
Years of pain are flowing down my arms, sweet, red, warm
stream you drink
Make me released
Give me your hand let me make you feel the ease
In the bed of razors we bleed together
I feel the fire burning in my eyes
I see it sparkling in your eyes
The blaze you′re feeding more and more
The razor carressed your flesh and your arms turned red
I feel your vast desire
Tearing pain is flowing down your arms, sweet, red, warm,
stream I drink to make you realeased
Holding your arms cherish this composure
In the bed of razors we sleep together, forever
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
(Fuck!)
(Right!)
(Fire!) the fire is more right than my eyes
Don′t remain, go misplay, you′re so, so wild
(Traitor!) your vengeance night, yes, always for me
Always now, once you know, widow
(Right!)
(Murder!) your fire murders all my problems
Ah (oh yeah!)
[Chorus:]
Fire: here I see the fire in my heart
Traitor: hate your face, obey or you′re gonna die
Murder: murderer in you call me to die
Oh yeah: I′ll come back to you when I′m dead
Your voice is getting closer (today: fuck every day!)
Sleep up in the night - the Lord doesn′t matter in my fight
Widow, tell me the reason
[Chorus:]
Fire: fire is into turning in my heart
Traitor: hate your face, obey or you′re gonna die
Murder: praying on my knee, I saw her near, come here
Fire: I′ll come back to you when I′m dead
I′m dead: this is all, widow
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
(They say drinking is a way to die
But at the end dying is a way to drink)
Unquenchable thirst burns you inside
The ruins of already burnt out mind
Inexhaustible craving for something
You′re already crying
Degenerate drunk with a razor blade
Strung out spilling your own blood
Exterminate scars already made
Ready for another drink, can you wait?
Detoxing, here come the withdrawals
Whispering maybe you′ve gone too far
Deep within things are getting hot
Can′t deny, take another shot
[Chorus:]
Blooddrunk, wasted again
All the pain inside will fade
Blooddrunk, you call me insane
Degenerate bloodrunk
With a razor blade
Degenerate drunk with a razor blade
Strung out spilling your own blood
Exterminate scars already made
Ready for another drink, can you wait?
[Chorus 2x]
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we
hear
a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves
Unripe Vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge
has put forward it′s fangs to declare a fucking WAR!
Only calmless spirits of corpses are passing by the altars
of Bodom
where everything but death is a lie
To spill your blood to become our wine
We′ll reborn really where only the wild will survive
The clash of wickedness veils Lake Bodom blood red
We have gathered our souls to praise the triumph of Death
Children of Bodom
angry are rising
Running amok, slaying
with a sense of desire
From the twilight of the past,
among the victims who died
Something Wild
has survived!
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
Another night, another demise,
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
I′ll let the wind blow out the light
′cause its gets more painful every time i die.
Out of strength to fight.
I cannot take another night.
I cannot take it no more.
Lust of light slips through my fingers
like blood on my arms.
Black candle wax has buried me...
Another night, another demise,
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
I′ll let the wind blow out the light
′cause it gets more painful every time i die.
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
Death be not proud,
Though some may called thee mighty and dreadful
Thou art not so′
Losing the war I′m feigning to leave
Though I never tried to strive deep from within.
Life could be beautiful for anybody it′s for,
But I′d swear this magnetic fuckin′ shit is rotten to the
core.
The portal has been past and it′s time to magnetic fart,
To follow the reaper until the point of no return.
When your blindly death-raying blade
sweeps the griefs and fears away
I cross my heart and hope to die thy freedom will be mine.
Sinking down in the ocean of severe emotions.
Grab a bottle to drink up the pain-relieving potion.
But after all, that got boring too,
So no matter what happens, I couldn′t give a damn or two.
The portal has been magnetic fart point of no return.
No more lines to cross, no bridges to burn.
Now when your blindly death-raying blade
swept my griefs and tears away.
I′d never go back to cross that line.
I cross my heart and hope to die
′I was only 21 when I died′
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw
Yippie yi Yaaaaay
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Ghost Riders in the sky
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made
of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he
could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through
the sky
For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their
mournful cry
Yippie yi Yaaaaay
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Ghost Riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all
soaked with sweat
He′s riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain′t caught ′em
yet
′Cause they′ve got to ride forever on that range up in the
sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
Yippie yi Yaaaaay
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Ghost Riders in the sky
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from Hell a-riding on our
range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the Devil′s herd, across these endless skies
Yippie yi Yaaaaay
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Ghost Riders in the sky
Ghost Riders in the sky
Ghost Riders in the sky
* - кавер на одноимённую песню Джонни Кэша.
@ Children Of Bodom
Текст песни:
I was born in ashes of molten hatred
Raised by demons in abodes of the end
The Reaper′s scythe I fall upon to light my path
Wrecked by mangled wounds of life
I have become the resurrection of the Evil one
′Y know that I don′t fucking care if I live or die
I need a bishop preaching fire to get away with my sins
I despise everything I see so I don′t give a fuck if ya hate
me
Ain′t got respect for humanity
Never lived or wanted immortality
The Reaper′s shadow I fall upon to obscure my path
Every day I′m being battered up until I bleed
You motherfuckas just leave me be
Ya could never give me cure for the pain I feel inside
Led by the Reaper I walk in the night
Show me the way to yer kingdom come
I believe in Armageddon, I′ve been baptised in alcohol
I′m enbodyment of Antichrist
I′m living for my own demise
@ Children Of Bodom
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