Death Is Loud

from by Fabulous Desaster

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lyrics

DEATH IS LOUD

Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night.
Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride.
You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical.
You´re flashed by the dead of the light.
Higher it grows ‘cause the flame starts to burn.
This is our lesson of death for you to learn.
You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical.
We bring the pain, now´s your turn.

Fire!
It grows with the dead of the night!
Fire!
It´s burning and it´s burning so bright!
Higher than all.
Pure death with no doubt.
It is over, your time is running out!
Out!

Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night.
Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride.
You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical.
You´re flashed by the dead of the light.

Blast it!
Come out for the play tonight.
You´re wretched down below.
Face it!
You´re looking for a fight.
Say it isn´t so weird.

Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
With no end in sight.
You´ll admit this is typical.
Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
If you´re looking for a fight,
tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight!

Hottest intention out of your ruined home.
Even in war you will have to die alone.
You´re thinking we are pitiful but we are typical diseases.
Go, suffer on your own.
Aimless existence, humanities fill-in.
You always have to answer for the shit you´ve been in.
You´re thinking we are critical, so let´s be pitiful.
Do yourself a favor and jump into the

Fire!
It grows with the dead of the night!
Fire!
It´s burning and it´s burning so bright!
Higher than all.
Pure death with no doubt.
It is over, your time is running out!
Out!

Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night.
Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride.
You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical.
You´re flashed by the dead of the light.

Blast it!
Come out for the play tonight.
You´re wretched down below.
Face it!
You´re looking for a fight.
Say it isn´t so weird.

Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
With no end in sight.
You´ll admit this is typical.
Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
If you´re looking for a fight,
tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight!

Fire!
It grows with the dead of the night!
Fire!
It´s burning and it´s burning so bright!
Higher than all.
Pure death with no doubt.
It is over, your time is running out!
Out!

Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night.
Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride.
You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical.
You´re flashed by the dead of the light.

Blast it!
Come out for the play tonight.
You´re wretched down below.
Face it!
You´re looking for a fight.
Say it isn´t so weird.

Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
With no end in sight.
You´ll admit this is typical.
Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
If you´re looking for a fight,
tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight!

Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
With no end in sight.
You´ll admit this is typical.
Out and out!
You run into the light.
Cracked up like you´re out of control.
Death is Loud!
If you´re looking for a fight,
tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight!

credits

from Hang 'Em High, released November 19, 2016
music by Matthes, lyrics by Jan

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