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Chaos Ridden Years: Stockholm Knockout Live
Live - 24 october 2006 - Debaser id 366304

By Children of Bodom

Can you say what you can't do
In darkness of the eyes
The wrecking voice stain mirror
Awaiting the first sixpounder

I wanna show you battle
That's how the pain really is
A little piss to bring you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Praise is far away from what you do
Not only are you cranking up my rage
I'm ready to blow you away...666 (pounder)

Hey, what you said, that darkest time
I try to live all right
Little bits remain from you
That you try to persuade me by

Load the sixpounder!

Can you say what you can't do?
In darkness of the eyes
A little piss, to bring you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Praise is far away from what you do
Not only are you cranking up my rage
I'm ready to blow you away...666
Your rating:
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 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
Your rating:
Woah yeow

They try kicking and screaming as loud
Contation break us apart
Will not control us they wont hold you down
I'm sorry give my life to you
Another day of falling down your way
Pushing and screaming cause
they thought it might be right

Hey

Take my hand and fly
Will you never be that tall
Don't you be afraid
We ARENT* gonna fall

Did you think
I'd let you mix it up
Give me a reason bitch
You're gonna f**k it up

Hey

Take my hand and fly
Will you ever be that tall
Don't you be afraid
We ARENT* fall

Hey

Do you believe in what we've got
Try it, one shot
We stand once and for all
We're not ARENT* fall

[Solo]

Well you thought you had the authority
To slay, kill the minority
Together we stand tall
Not gonna crash, not gonna fall

Did you think I'd let you mix it up
Give me a reason bitch
I'm gonna f**k you up
It's real, into the charge

At the end we're standing up
Your rating:
'Death be not proud,
Though some have called thee mighty and dreadful
Thou art not so'

Loosing the war I'm feigning to win
Though I never tried to to strive deep from within.
Life could be beautiful for anybody it's for,
But I'd swear this mothafuckin' shit is rotten to the core.

The portal has been past and it's time to make a turn,
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 past till the 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'
Your rating:
Carico...

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