Текст песни Are You Dead Yet - Live in Stockholm - Children of Bodom
                                                Don't 
                                                hear, 
                                                don't 
                                                deem
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drowning 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                blindfold 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Disclosure, 
                                                self 
                                                loathing
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                time 
                                                you've 
                                                gone 
                                                too 
                                                far
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                could 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                my 
                                                nemesis
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you're 
                                                me?
 
                                    
                                
                                                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?
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Solo: 
                                                Alexi 
                                                Laiho)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                dead 
                                                yet?
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Альбом
                                
Children of Bodom                                
                                
                            
                        1 Deadnight Warrior - Live in Japan
2 Lake Bodom - Live in Japan
3 Silent Night, Bodom Night - Live in Japan
4 Wrath Within
5 Hatebreeder
6 Touch Like Angel Of Death
7 The Nail
8 Lake Bodom
9 Red Light In My Eyes, Pt. 2
10 Red Light In My Eyes, Pt. 1
11 Iron, Steel, Metal
12 Repent (Whore)
13 In The Shadows
14 Deadnight Warrior
15 Hatebreeder - Live in Japan
16 Touch Like Angel Of Death - Live In Japan
17 Silent Night, Bodom Night - Live in Stockholm
18 Sixpounder - Live in Stockholm
19 Living Dead Beat - Live in Stockholm
20 Trashed, Lost and Strungout
21 Next In Line
22 Punch Me I Bleed
23 If You Want Peace... Prepare For War
24 Hate Crew Deathroll
25 Lil' Bloodred Ridin' Hood
26 Triple Corpse Hammerblow
27 Bodom Beach Terror
28 Hate Me
29 Taste Of My Scythe
30 Hate Me! - Live in Stockholm
31 Deadbeats I - Live in Stockholm
32 Needled 24/7 - Live in Stockholm
33 Roadkill Morning
34 Banned from Heaven
35 Done with Everything, Die for Nothing
36 Tie My Rope
37 Smile Pretty for the Devil
38 One Day You Will Cry
39 Lobodomy
40 Blooddrunk
41 Hellhounds on My Trail
42 Downfall (Live in Stockholm)
43 Lake Bodom - Live in Stockholm
44 Are You Dead Yet - Live in Stockholm
45 Bodom After Midnight / Bodom Beach Terror - Live in Stockholm
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