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https://youtu.be/Q8xLrCDA1PM?si=cxdu24RWT3eqp-tR
Craig Scissorhands - " Gore Street Soulja "

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I love my scissors and I think they love me back, bitch
I got bodies in my basement, I use for practice
Take 'em out, give you facelift, now you a bad bitch
I sell body parts up on the internet for racks, bitch
( I got murdered on Gore Street and I fucking loved it )

I love my scissors and I think they love me back, bitch
I got bodies in my basement, I use for practice
Take 'em out, give you facelift, now you a bad bitch
I sell body parts up on the internet for racks, bitch

Newrocks on my feet, when I'm walkin' out of Saks Fifths
Tie him by his feet, watch him squirming as I laugh, bitch
They don't know what's up in my bag like it's magic
Now my pockets on swole, they lookin' like a fat bitch
Now my pockets look like Lizzo, they some feminists
Walkin' up on Gore Street, get popped like some medicine
Give this bitch the bone, then I turned her to a skeleton
The way your girl keep me in her mouth, she like a pelican ( ayy, like a bird )
Talk down, prepare for your teeth on the curb
Wrong set, wrong street, don't you step, you'll get hurt
Keep on venting, make it worse
I can't help, but to treat you motherfuckers like you dirt
None of you will ever learn
At first, I didn't get it, that's why it would always hurt

I love my scissors and I think they love me back, bitch
I got bodies in my basement, I use for practice
Take 'em out, give you facelift, now you a bad bitch
I sell body parts up on the internet for ra-

Gore Street

Отредактировано Никита Редоран (2024-02-12 00:05:03)

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https://youtu.be/DyOSx62c2Ic
Suicide Silence - " Wake Up "
⏰☠️💀🕰️

ТЕКСТ:

Wake up, wake up
This is no hallucination
This is what we have become
This is what dreams are made of

Go look in the mirror

Wake up, wake up
This is no hallucination
Wake up, wake up
This is no hallucination

Do we still exist ?
I can't see my face
Or are we just not here ?
I can't see my face

Wake up, wake up
This is no hallucination
This is what we have become
This is what dreams are made of

Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Come on, come on
You've got to wake the fuck up

Wake up, wake up
This is more than you bargained for
It took so long so you ate some more
You did too much, man
You did too much

Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up wake up

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https://youtu.be/YqoMCCW7jrc
Infected Rain - " Postmortem Pt. 1 "

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Where, where are you trying to go ?
Where are you trying to go ?

Hitchhiker, where are you trying to go ?
What's calling you to hit the road ?
Carrying souvenirs of better times
From place to place, to town to town
From place to place, to town to town

A man of dignity and virtue
A man of dignity and virtue

All the things you have don't belong to you
Don't belong to this world, they are not a part of you

Hitchhiker, where are you trying to go ?
What's calling you to hit the road ?
Carrying souvenirs of better times
From place to place, to town to town
From place to place, to town to town

A man with dignity and virtue
Is running from the past, running from the past
Anticipating the future?
Or maybe
Maybe you're lost?
Lost
Lost
Lost
Lost

Running from the unknown
Running from the unknown

Your backpack is full of questions and doubts
You are full of questions and doubts
About what's good, what's bad
About what's wrong, what's right
About what's good, what's bad
About what's wrong, what's right

All the things you have don't belong to you
Don't belong to this world, they are not a part of you
Your lips are dry, you're thirsty for life
Let, let the demons dance and thrive
Opening the windows in the night
In the night
Let, let the demons dance and thrive
In the night

Отредактировано Никита Редоран (2024-02-16 00:02:54)

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https://youtu.be/Uwriq4-Rdsc?si=vkCpIf0-d3XFGT_g
Craig Scissorhands - " Grey Skin Bleeds Less "

ТЕКСТ:

Skin goes grey
Skin goes grey and dry
What happens when we dieь? Die ?
What is nihilism ? Nihilism is a philosophical stance which holds belief that
Being, or everything that exists, especially past and current human existence
I without objective meaning, purpose, comprehensible truth- ( Gore Street )

Leave me to bleed
Now it doesn't even hurt at all
Now it doesn't even hurt at all, all
Leave me to bleed
Now it doesn't even hurt at all
Now it doesn't even hurt at all, all

Skin goes grey
Skin goes grey and dry
What happens when we die? Die?
Skin goes grey
Skin goes grey and dry
What happens when we die ? Die ?
( What is nihilism ? )

Leave me to bleed
Now it doesn't even hurt at all
Now it doesn't even hurt at all, all
Leave me to bleed
Now it doesn't even hurt at all
Now it doesn't even hurt at all, all

It is said that there is no reasonable proof of the existence of a higher ruler or creator
That a "true morality" does not exist, and secular ethics are impossible
Therefore, life has no truth, and no action is adjectively possible to any other

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https://youtu.be/6wkvOjxtieQ?si=fmu7F-K4aEjS1btT
Crown The Empire - " Dancing with the Dead "

ТЕКСТ:

I'm done dancing with the dead
I can see their faces melt onto the pavement
When I dream I can see the end
I'm the one who makes it
So close to God that you can taste it
So close to God that you can almost taste it
I'm done dancing with the dead

Heavy lies the crown, bear down on me
Heavy lies the crown, eternally
I am king
I am king

I'm done dancing with the dead
I can see their faces melt onto the pavement
When I dream I can see the end
I'm the one who makes it
So close to God that you can taste it
So close to God that you can almost taste it
I'm done dancing with the dead

Witness me
Eradication of everything
Behold
All of the things that you'll never be
Go
Spiral down to the bottom of agony

So close to God that you can taste it
So close to God that you can almost taste it
I'm done dancing with the dead

I'm done dancing with the dead
I can see their faces melt onto the pavement
When I dream I can see the end
I'm the one who makes it
'Cause I'm done dancing with the dead
I can see their faces melt onto the pavement
When I dream I can see the end
I'm the one who makes it
So close to God that you can taste it

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https://youtu.be/IJgkkYX-QYw
Jinjer - " Perennial "

ТЕКСТ:

This autumn feels like funeral to me
The longest song of grief
And not for what has passed
But for what shall last

Exhausted nature is tragic and suicidal!
Oh how spectacular she is when she kills herself!
Death throes are slowly crawling to her toes
As the last leaf is falling off her head
I’m here with her undressed
With a few petals on my breasts
We shared opiates and let the landscaped do the same
I love your warmth but yet prefer to sleep in cold alone
We fixed our eyes up to the sky
To see a flight send us farewell

Goodbye !
May we see each other next time
So please, come back to celebrate this festival of life !

Then as now fly !
Today you reached the point of no return
Now cry! And then die !
Tomorrow I will meet you with your cells restored

Annual tradition of mass destruction
In the name of total reconstruction
My biggest source of confusion
The reason of decay and disillusion
Under permanent ice we found breathless paradise
No, we’re not dead
No, we’re not dead
Just enjoying coma

From the ashes of my roots the new me will rise to live again
This is poetry of youth, this is poetry of me and you !

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https://youtu.be/IJgkkYX-QYw
Jinjer - " Perennial "

ТЕКСТ:

This autumn feels like funeral to me
The longest song of grief
And not for what has passed
But for what shall last

Exhausted nature is tragic and suicidal !
Oh how spectacular she is when she kills herself !
Death throes are slowly crawling to her toes
As the last leaf is falling off her head
I’m here with her undressed
With a few petals on my breasts
We shared opiates and let the landscaped do the same
I love your warmth but yet prefer to sleep in cold alone
We fixed our eyes up to the sky
To see a flight send us farewell

Goodbye !
May we see each other next time
So please, come back to celebrate this festival of life !

Then as now fly !
Today you reached the point of no return
Now cry! And then die !
Tomorrow I will meet you with your cells restored

Annual tradition of mass destruction
In the name of total reconstruction
My biggest source of confusion
The reason of decay and disillusion
Under permanent ice we found breathless paradise
No, we’re not dead
No, we’re not dead
Just enjoying coma

From the ashes of my roots the new me will rise to live again
This is poetry of youth, this is poetry of me and you !

Отредактировано Никита Редоран (2024-02-21 00:11:12)

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https://youtu.be/9xCXus6DcFc?si=N0Tj84ePZW_wIjaB
Rejectedreyna - " Post-mordum "

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