Morbid Angel

(Alright, OK everybody, how you all doing today? Great, OK, alright, alright Pete Let me go ahead and hear kick drum please) (OK Pete, OK Pete Now can I just now hear your kick drum?) 专辑:Heretic 歌手:Morbid Angel 歌曲:Drum Check

Instrumental 专辑:Heretic 歌手:Morbid Angel 歌曲:Memories of the Past

Bleed for the devil 为魔主弑血 Come to me, lord of filth 奔我而来吧,污秽之主 Touch us with your morbid lips 亲吻我们,用您那病态之唇 Let us taste your foulness 让我们品尝您的堕落 Bleed for the devil 为魔主弑血 Impious mortal lives 亵渎的凡人生灵 Feel the enticing power 来被这力量蛊惑 Fill the chasm of y

摸逼天使的歌仿佛永远消极至深,压抑且毫无希望可言.当你穿行于冥府之中,想必也不会比这首歌的主人公冷静到哪里去 Visons From The Dark Side冥府之所见 Voodoo in the sky 巫毒散漫天空 Dark eyes, shadows grim 黑暗之眼,冷酷之影 Midnight chimes, blackened earth 午夜丧钟,漆黑大地 The evils rise 邪恶冉冉而升 Pits of hate open wide 仇恨血盆大张 Chasm of m

Ninnghizhidda - open my eyes Ninnghizhidda - hear my cries Plumed serpent of the deep Plumed serpent of the gate I command - come before me I command - bring the key Rise from the depths See the fire in my wand Ia iak sakkakh iak sakkakth Ia shaxul I

Consequence...now the panic comes You've dabbled in magik your fingers are burned Lost as you run towards the light And deep in your heart you have nothing but fear Your future is hanging by a strand Your master makes his just demands Game of life's

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Formulas Fatal to the Flesh 歌手:Morbid Angel 歌曲:Hymnos Rituals de Guerra

You're ripe for ensnare Call on me willing child Trade me your life for one without care Show me the wounds Exciting me now the closer you get Miss nothing your world so full of despair You will never regret I am all you will know And it's deeper we

[ Instrumental ] 专辑:Illud Divinum Insanus 歌手:Morbid Angel 歌曲:Omni Potens

My sour images dispelling all doubt One sip of poison and my darkness comes out Like glass reflecting all the venom I see My spirit taken Task and now I will forever be Vulgore of the gory Vulgore for the glory glory Vulgore tells the ugly story Vulg

Decide, between the ways of the weak, the sheep, to live a lie or to come to life, in victory we stand, above the meek to raise the chalice and toast the conquering to feast upon the spoils that we claim We are wakening We are the one you seek We are

Cold finger on the trigger Behind a line drawn in the sand Anger rise! We fight a war with much at stake The rights of birth that no one can take Overflowing with anger A soon to be awakening Will be martyrs on to glory Dawn finds us in this rage As

I am the god of gods Master of the art I desecrate the chaste Writhe in the flesh Blasphemy Chant the blasphemy Mockery of the messiah We curse the holy ghost Enslaver of the weak God of lies and greed God of hypocrisy We laugh at your bastard child

[Instrumental] 专辑:Blessed Are the Sick 歌手:Morbid Angel 歌曲:Intro

Gods transform me The storm will cleanse me Civilized I shall not be By this holy strain of laws I fall below the earth I smell the ancients breath The fiends encircle me They speak my name in tongues For I'm no human now I burn the ways conform The

Caught within my evil spell Now it's time to burn in hell You were fooled on return You're just a doll for him to burn See the reaper in his eyes Messenger - prince of flies Brain washed with sin and death Time to burn - my evil wrath Welcome To Hell

I stand before thee, gods of all prestine Come forth to see, all things to be seen Now know the presence, and choose thy wrath For flock of tyrants, who know not thy path Come now in sweeping vengeance Come now in needed time I demand as I stand befo

专辑的第二首歌是一首地狱的绘图和对宗教圣战的讨伐,不得不说其中对于地狱酷刑的描写真心入木三分 Suffocation窒息炼狱 Rape the harvest of souls 大肆收割无辜灵魂 Laugh at the tragedies 对众生悲剧啼笑 Goats under rule of father time 压迫于上帝准则的山羊 Leaches pass judgment on their fellow kind 用正义裁决浸透它们的同类 And die when their inn

Lies - And you fill their souls With all oppressions of this world And all the glory you receive? So, What makes you supreme? Lies - Your crown is falling I offer fantasy And you, you creator are Blind with envy Their mother loves me, so shall they W

Your plastic souls melt with cauldron's burning black Chanting to the Ancient Ones, chants of broken lines Kneel before the altar, sacrifice is made It is pleasing to the ones most ancient of the days They call the prince of disease, messenger of the