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Dead In The Water

by The Ogre

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Whispers are carried by the wind, through the trees Secrets buried in time Dead hands gripping Dead eyes watching We walk through the flames Across eternity Give them fear Grant me the all lasting power Worship hate By the new moon, the sabbath Before the fire the dance macabre Foresee the future on the entrails of innocence Stand before the abyss and let go into infinity
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Clawing their way, out of their graves, Open the caskets, rise from the tomb Free from the realm of darkness and decay Below Dragging themselves, through the debris Across the graveyard, into the fields The stench of death of the putrid fumes Of old Death is not the end, but a doorway to new life The cult of the dead, risen again Raiding the village, attacking the living To ease the pain of death with the flesh And blood When the curse is broken by the salt of the earth All will cease to suffer Setting them free, to return to their resting place Beneath the rain, Becoming dust to the wind
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Put on your mask, your fake smile, say what everyone wants to hear No personality at all, you are a clone, your existence is null and in fear You are weak, hollow and arrogant, nothing but an excuse of a being Mimic the others, a narrow minded disgusting piece of shit Empty, living in a lie Empty, always in disguise Mutating Imitating Shapeshifting into someone else Doppelgänger I know what you are, you are a parasite, feeding with your tongue of disease Spreading your lies, placing the worm of disaray inside our ears Speak words of poison, perpetuate deceit, Manipulating cancer and envy Generate hate, fights, you get off always misleading Your reptilian ways will come to an end When you end up sad and alone I feel sorry for you, you don’t know what to do, no one can stand you anymore Everyone knows, everyone laughs how lame you have become Nothing you say, can ever regain The respect that once you had
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A long long time ago This place of angry souls Was cleansed many times and closed down for good Now that time passed by In the blackness of the night They've been lost and alone But found their way back home In the dead of night A shivering cold And it begins again Around 3 am The banging on every wall Slamming doors shut Hateful parasite Foul stench, arcane inhuman beings Fear Sorrow Anguish Pain Fear Sorrow Anguish Hate Welcome to the house of silence The house of death In the dead of night Every single night Whispers turn to screams Eerie activity Time seems to stand still Madness takes the soul I feel their angry eyes follow Helplessness gives way to rage As I cloak myself with the never ending darkness
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I am the nitro thunder demon Living inside the engine's roar Ignite the fire deep inside me The phantom never dies Resurrection by the asphalt The stench of death is in the air Top speed is taking all control I'm cold as the road I see through the night Once again I rise Pedal to the metal Burning higher and higher Feeling so much faster I am phoenix rising Feel the grip of the wheel The fuel is thunder, blood, fire and steel Closer and closer to the end Get ready for eternity I am awake once again Bow down to no one
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They Return 03:08
Millions of tombstones, waiting by the moonlight Passing through the gates the necromancer arrives From the grave...they return With the inscribed gold ring at hand the conjuring begins The horserider will return naming the eternal six Brimer, Suburith, Tranauit, Lyroth, Beryen, Damayn Infecting the living, resurrecting the dead
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Mourning comes again and all the memories remain In this empty room alone When we meet again, from the start until the end, I'll see you again coming home When time stands still, all wounds will heal, we will meet again behind this broken door I find myself remembering How the things have changed But somehow remain the same That old photograph began to fade The moment may be gone but is never lost

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released March 8, 2018

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The Ogre São Paulo, Brazil

All songs and lyrics tell of macabre tales, urban legends, the occult and even past experiences showing the listener an unique obscure and lost universe.

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