Текст песни Postmortem - Slayer
Funeral
held
for
the
depression
of
man
Holds
the
key
to
his
own
death
Entering
a
tomb
of
a
corpse
yet
conceived
Tighten
the
tourniquet
around
your
neck
Sifting
away
the
debris
of
hated
life
Cold
touch
of
death
begins
to
chill
your
spine
Seeking
life
beyond
your
perishment
Repeating
words
echoing
through
your
mind
Chanting
lines
of
blind
witchery
To
save
yourself
from
extinction
Wanting
to
die
is
your
reason
to
live
New
life
born
from
the
oppressed
Taste
your
blood
as
it
trickles
through
the
air
Another
casualty
beyond
the
shadows
you
fall
Losing
ground,
the
fate
you
feel
draws
near
Fatality,
reality,
await
the
final
call
My
sinful
glare
at
nothing
holds
thoughts
of
death
behind
it
Skeletons
in
my
mind
commence
tearing
at
my
sanity
Vessels
in
my
brain
carrying
death
into
my
breath
Come
and
die
with
me
forever,
share
insanity
Do
you
wanna
die?!
The
waves
of
blood
are
rushing
near,
pounding
at
the
walls
of
lies
Turning
off
my
sanity,
reaching
back
into
my
mind
Non-rising
body
from
the
grave
showing
new
reality
What
I
am,
what
I
want,
I'm
only
after
death
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