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On Dead Beings

by Gut Ripper

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Verse 1: Skyscrapers reach Feasting like a leech Taste of human end Slowly we descend Corporate, slaughter all of us Blood on our lands Still we eat from their hands Thsi is the end of all our lives! Verse 2: Corporate ladder Climb fast Don't look down Reach for crown Make new friends In corporate lands This is how our world ends! Ref: Corporate (corporate), siege machine Rolling (rolling), on dead beings Last days of mankind! Verse 3 And thus now Final roar Off the machine Rolling in Slaughtered people Countless dead See no light As you feel the dread!
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Verse 1: This is a funeral for someone undead This is a funeral where nothing is said Unnamed person that you know not But even so you must go! - You have no say in the daily machine You have no say in the erotic doctrine Erotic funeral where life has no end Erotic funeral still we pretend! Ref: Erotic Funeral! x4 Verse 2: This is a wisper of dark times ahead Live your life in fear and dread Work for the funeral end up a slave Enjoy your last living day - The funeral comes to your home Masked people with voices unknown You can run but you will never escape Erotic funeral will stand watch at your wake! Ref: Erotic Funeral! x4
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Verse 1: The arty shells hit Houses blown to bits Eagle in your town Manifests its crown Eagle soaring high Freedom from the sky It's your turn to die Your turn! Ref: In the eagles nest You will be laid to rest Totalitarian assault From the freedom cult! Verse 2: Nuclear bombs Buttons pressed from thrones Nuclear divide Run fucking hide The zealots ride Feel their glowing light As you die Argh!
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Vers 1 I'm walking down the road of death Childrens laughter makes the masses deaf They don't see their make belief They're false prophets who blindly lead! - Everyone here blindly walk The blood covered streets corpses laid down with chalk Everyone forgets nobody cares Too speak up no one dares! Ref False prophets! x2 Vers 2 This will likely be the last thing I will see I will be remembered for a time Then slowly forgotten I will be divine when my body is rotten - And then another dead man will take my place Another death in the human race Everyone dies no one cares To speak up no one dares!
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Vers 1 The sight of corpses burn my eyes Head is rotting from cemented lies Pushed out of hatred Into blindness Into slavery Into death! - Incinerators at the max Burning corpses that no longer last - Rotting corpses loaded in Tortured souls burning within - New world masters looking down We march towards united crown - New empire built on blood Shoved like animals in burning flood! Vers 2 x2 God is dead no longer cares We now devils symbol bears - Laughter deafens corpses ears Everyone lets go no one cares - No more hatred no more lies We see world out of prophets eyes - Meat on treadmills to our doom Corpses burning in deaths room! Ref Incinerators fueling up, new world order takes our lives Human life now despite, crush the old world to dust Build anew on the corpses, filth and dirt mixed with the masses Overlords tower feeling gracious, oppressed will, surpressed rights - Religious zealots will not put it right!
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Vers 1 Suffering Used till the end then descend The stairway to hell is filled with whoever they send Broken souls caught in midst of the devils playing! Ref Looking for an escape Trapped in the wake Of the sons of bitches occupied with rape! Vers 2 Scarred and burned Marked for life to live under strife no way out Crawl through the mud mixed the remnants of all others Poor fuckers stuck in limbo always at the bottom! Vers 3 Guzzling the poison served to us Become numb, blind, willing Stripped of your dignity put up your life for everyone to see A slave to the high society!
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Vers 1 Abused, self abuse, taking shit for nothing Work till you're dead, ripped to shreds Buried, dissapear and disolve! - Fade away and feed the machine, you'll just support the fucked up doctrine One of many who hold up the throne built on the corpses of unfortunates! Vers 2 To be born into golden halls of money, greed, corruption Go down your 4-lane highway of deadly sins just a game to you! - Pressing down the slaves underneath that hold you up high One day your throne may come crashing down forcing you to your knees! Ref Ashes and dust is all we are Equal in deaths embrace Kill or be killed, law of the jungle Worthless, needless, expendable! Outro Mankind equals destruction Destruction leads to misery Misery creates desperation Desperation equals destruction!
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Vers 1 Trapped in pitch black hell Humanity's up for sale We always dwell On past mistakes The sorrows in our wakes Like dead ships in waves We are always doomed To a forgotten tomb! Vers 2 Devils hold our reigns Leading blind astray Baptise them in pain In hellish bloody rain Never to survive! Blacken the light inside! Vers 3 And thus it ends To late to repent They rule us now Creating their own god To which we bow! And the cleansing begins now!

about

The bands first album!
Recorded in their rehearsal room on an old 4-track tape recorder. All natural harsch brutal vocals with no effects on them , all natural guitars dripping with Boss HM-2 distortion, all natural bass with alot of guts and balls and all natural drums with shotgun sounding tom-toms, earth-quaking kickdrum, sharp cymbals and ass whipping snare!

No digital guitars, no trigged drums, no auto tuned vocal bullshit!

Only the band itself in all its glory with alot of guts and anger playing HM-2 dripping old school death metal with no bullshit!

credits

released March 26, 2018

Music: David Nexéus, Jens Gustafsson; Simon Roos
Lyrics: William Eliasson, David Nexéus

Musicians in the studio: David Nexéus, William Eliasson, Anders Eklund, Andreas Persson

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Gut Ripper Östersund, Sweden

Gut Ripper has always, and will always play Old School Death Metal of the Swedish type!

Formed in Östersund (Sweden) during late 2015, and had the first rehearsals in the winter that year.


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