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Lepers
05:11
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Some things you do
Made me feel sorry
There’s something ‘bout you
That made me bite back before
Some things you've said
Made you look ugly
Something’s gone bad
Which you can not turn back no more
What if I made you cry for me?
What if I made you feel lost?
Left arm, right hand, cut, done
I’ll make you pay for what you’ve done
I left you a letter
You will be sorry for
Hope it makes you feel better
Thought you should know
I was unable to forgive you
Be prepared to start aching your part
- I hope you ache your part -
You’ve never loved me
I leak my life away
Nothing else to dream about
I’m dying anyway
Push me from the ledge
Sorry you should be
will keep the water running
For you to wipe the blood from me
You ache your part.
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Meat Suit
05:02
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I beat a man by the tram tracks once
Stomped his fucking stomach ’til his spirit seemed gone
He said he’d show me how a real man walks
Spat a lot of words when mine were sparse
But
The devil never screams
He whispers softly in your ear
He says
“First comes the pain
and now the devil is here”
50 minutes by foot and now I’m home
Numb my fucking skull until the devil is gone
I don’t even care because there’s nothing to be won
The pain remains the same
Until my heaven will come
Who are you to speak?
Words mean nothing when your brain’s asleep
Tell me, who are you to judge?
We’re all stacking bodies, I just dive in head first
Sick to my stomach, I’m sick of myself
Money in abundance, I’m in need of help
Said “could you show me how a real man walks?”
Might seem suicidal but I’m ready to talk.
Is it your light I’m basking in?
Am I alone with you?
Sun sets, it’s alright
I’m blacking out
Stay with me
I’m cutting all ties with the herd
- No more sympathy
I need release, we’re meant to be free
- Chains weigh my hands
I’m cutting all ties with those who live
- Tears like a downpour
Who dares to see me for what I am?
I’ll be cutting off my hands
So my mind is free.
There is a point where we’re not the same:
Your stomach is full -
I’ll feed on the pain.
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Illusion Of Self
06:22
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The place where you are at will keep forgiving
Every little step you took you’ve failed - but hey that’s living
It’s a dull phase and a dull time you’re going through
Could it be
That you’re that different from me?
What if it’s true?
You’re passing out, the less you feel,
The better it gets when you’re not here
Who to be?
Well you’re part of it
Who to be?
Well you’re all of it
Who to be?
Well you’re calling it
Who to be, who to be, who to be?
It’s a pity to keep watching you
While you always fall behind
I’m not ready to give up on you
But I can’t hide that all the time
Different problems on a different plate
But you just piss about it’s shine
You’re just to damn fucking fine
I’d be sorry
Living passed you
Or beside you
I’ve seen it coming
Must have passed you or surprised you
I’d be worried
Living like you
To be like you
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Tranendal
04:34
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The dark in here is sucking the life from me
The poison of minds, it cripples me, I can’t see
Who goes there? Where night moves?
Flesh feels warm - like you.
Who gives all? Like I do?
Body and soul.
When it no longer stings I bet a knife would bring my eyesight back
The scent of peril now draws me in, keeps my mind on track
No innocence is left in me.
No longer innocent.
Just end me.
I’ve seen the world through red eyes
When my mind is on fire
Now I no longer am me - but it’s become all I know
I’m giving all that I’ve got in waves of violent rage
I go under - oh, Mercy, please hear me
Feelings bleed out
I just love the taste of iron in my mouth
Please just end me
You said the truth would bring us closer to God
But all that I can see
Is how life ripped me apart and hid my heart away from me
I seem much less
My thoughts, this mess
I keep my hate inside and a weapon beside my bed
I’ve long been ready to die
Broken people never bend
I’m clamping my hands around your neck
In fear
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Sunblind
04:02
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I’d get cold feet too if I’d be dead in the water
Sins of the son committed with the knife of his father
Born condemned, Karma cleaves another clean cut
Senseless to the pain but my motherfucking spleen hurts
Their minds quiet in suspended sleep
Steadily sinking with their brick weighted feet
Slave labour as far as the eye can see
An endless brutal penance for a life of evil deeds
Point to the sky to show one you can trust -
The comfort of a lie as a mortality crutch
Ask me “who am I?”, just another one who’s fucked
I don’t really want to die, I’m just fed up with the hurt.
So quit talking please
It’s no use, ‘cause I’ve heard enough
Hollow life feels great, but it’s a bitter pill to chew
Nothing, nothing you do
Could make my heart beat like before
I feel nothing, do you?
We’d better run that through.
So paint my face with the blood,
I made a calendar out of my wounds
And all this time we’ve been looking up
My downfall might aswel be you
And every cut twice as deep
The first I loved was the last to weep
Life showed me no mercy
Blood taught me I’m thirsty
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Doodseskader Ghent, Belgium
DOODSESKADER (“death squad”) is the new brand of sonic terror from the minds of Tim De Gieter (Amenra, Every Stranger Looks Like You,…) and Sigfried Burroughs (Kapitan Korsakov, The K., …).
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