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MessaggioInviato: Sab Mar 29, 2008 5:54 pm    Oggetto:  MORTIIS
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Mortiis
Mortiis è un musicista norvegese ed ex bassista del gruppo black metal Emperor inizialmente dedito a una dark ambient dai toni epici e medievaleggianti. In seguito Mortiis è divenuta una vera e propria band, che propone un industrial tinto di rock e di EBM.
Componenti Mortiis
Mortiis
Levi Gawron
Leo Troy
Ogee

Video Mortiis
-Decadent & Desperate
 
-The Grudge
 
-The Grudge (recut)
 
-Marshland
 
-Mental Maelstrom
 
-Mortiis - Parasite God
 

Discografia

* 1993 - Født Til Å Herske (Trad. "nato per dominare")
* 1994 - Ånden Som Gjorde Opprør (Trad. "lo spirito che si oppose")
* 1995 - Keiser Av En Dimensjon Ukjent (Trad. "Imperatore di una Dimensione Sconosciuta)
* 1995 - Blod and thunder
* 1996 - Crypt Of The Wizard
* 1997 - The writings of Mortiis
* 1998 - The Stargate
* 2001 - The Smell Of Rain
* 2005 - The Grudge




TESTI MORTIIS
album: 1993 - Født Til Å Herske (Trad. "nato per dominare")

Fodt Til Å Herske (Pt. 1)
INSTRUMENTAL
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Fodt Til Å Herske (Pt. 2)
INSTRUMENTAL
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album: 1994 - Ånden Som Gjorde Opprør (Trad. "lo spirito che si oppose")

En mork Horisont
Jeg ser der borte mørke skoger.
Og jeg hører triste stemmer gråte.
Jeg ser fremtidens svarte skygger,
Danse for mine øyne.
Jeg hører tomheten i Ulvenes jakt-hul.
Og føler meg tilrugket - til det ukjente
Jeg ser en trist verden.
Jeg ser en mørk horisont.
----------------------
Visjoner av en Eldgammel Fremtid
Utalige år har gått seden tyrannen - vokteren
av alle nøkler og herren over tids-veggene
var spudd ut. Av en svak mennesklig hun...han
var ei elsketav naturens elementarer. Hverken
jord eller vann holdt han høyt og han, han
hatet naturen den jordlige ukjente
fientlige naturen....
---------------------------------------------
album: 1995 - Keiser Av En Dimensjon Ukjent (Trad. "Imperatore di una Dimensione Sconosciuta)

Reisene til grotter og Ødemarker
Jeg har hatt en vision, om kongeriket som
omfavner universet. Jeg så meg selv, i en
sirkel av kosmisk kaos. Jeg vandrer i
disse drommens ord skal på ny bli skrevet,
av hender ei av denne jord. Og jeg, jeg skal reise,
inn i grotter, og ut i ødemarker.
----------------------------------------
Keiser av en dimensjon ukjent
Nå føler jeg att tiden er naer. Min visdom,
mine tanker, har nådd, og skapt ... Jeg har
kunskapene nå. Min sjel hungrer ei mer.
Nok tid, har død hen. Nå kan jeg vandre, i
dimensioner.
---------------------------------------------
album: 1995 - Blood and thunder

blood and thunder
INSTRUMENTAL
------------------
battles on ice
INSTRUMENTAL
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album: 1996 Crypt of the Wizard

Ferden Og Kallet
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------
Davi Bygde Tarnet
INSTRUMENTAL
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Under Tarnets Skygge
INSTRUMENTAL
----------------------
En Sirkel Av Kosmisk Kaos
INSTRUMENTAL
--------------------------
Vanderen's Sang
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------------
Den Bortdreune Regnbuen
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------------
Trollmannens Krypt
INSTRUMENTAL
----------------------
Stjernefodt
INSTRUMENTAL
----------------------
I Morket Drommende
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------------
Fanget I Krystal
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album: 1997 The writings of Mortiis


The Silver Sea

Oft I wonder...
As my mind's eye fly its own course...
Into those places,
that I cannot wander...

Where are they, those dark and hidden places...
That I cannot wander to?
Where is the place...
A place my mind often travel to...
That place I fear and hate,
but still so long to go...

For I see my freedom there...
The freedom of my my mind and body...
I see great walls of stone...
And I see beyond that silvery sea...

I see... Alas! I see... That silvery sea,
by the end of the walls...
Flowing into ever black infinity...
Becomming the spirits of the twillight...
Those free spirits,
I see them and I wonder...
Mayhaps I am the only who have seen...
The spirits, the stars, flowing into the darkness...
I wonder... May that there bright star whirling about...
Be my spirit of old?
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The Voice Of The Labyrinth, And...

Aah... How beautifully old you are...
Labyrinthine earth-world, old already as the tower rose,
when the dust and stone rested heavy upon you...
No sound echoed within your silent halls and long,
empty corridors in the darkness...
For your walls have not been touched or seen
since your downfall at the end of the age of illusion...
So they say. Aah...
The destruction, the woe we wrenched down
upon them and their unsuspecting kings and queens...
Mighty as they saw themselves.
We made them... made them grow and prosper...
Ba; thing in their won greed and empty pride...
For how many years did we not see the, feel their happiness,
smelling their kingly perfumes...
And how we ached for their downfall
Laughed we did, and not seldom,
for what did these puppets know of our labyrinthine
dungeons far below their jewelled palaces?
How could they know that their fates lurked deep under,
in chambers as dark and cold
as their deepest fears could never dream of fathom...

For I, I created these cities, as much as I hate them.
I created them and their rulers so that I could destroy them.
I made them ever prosper, so that the flow of energy
would make me powerful on arrival to my workd,
my mind world made earth...

The labyrinth once held hordes of warrior spirits,
the spirits of the kind that roamed the world at that time...
Having been summoned into the earth...
They made the labyrinth, most ancient of all structures...
They took the powers of stone and soil...
And powerful warriors they became.

Aah... Ye cities fell and burnt...
The nights were alive with cries of war
and death echoed the surrounding mountains...
I felt the energy pour into my every vein and nerve...
And it filled my heart... And when all was over,
he pointeth his finger towards the south

Four cities fell... Four kings lost their power...
Yet a fifth and different kind of king
was still to be sent away - for ever.
------------------------------------
Thoughts Of The Old Tower

Here standeth I.
Mighty and unbreakable.
My shadow is the darkness, of this land.
All folk fear me...
My windows are few...
Shining with the power, of uncountable ages...
Within me happen all...
Magic spells are cast.
All power dwelleth in me.
I am the doom of all.
For I hosteth him, that created, destiny and reality.
He that travel, in time and space.
Walking the paths, of life and death's twillight.
He that once, left his heart, in this land,
He that once, entered the iron gates, of me.
He leaves never but seldom,
his chambers within...
Perhaps now, his mind broods and plotts, unsaid dark thoughts.
Or perchance he is only sad?
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One Thousand Sparkling Stars

I saw the constellation of the spider...
One thousand sparkling stars.
I felt the darkness sink upon me, into me...
As a cloud of everlasting sleep.

And I know that nothing last forever,
and that death soon would take me by my hand.

For I, had a dream of death and glory...
For I, lost my soul that night...
Now I wander amoungst the stars,
and cry sad for death to set me free.

My journeys brought me to the valley...
Forgotten even in tale and song.
From whence the kingly spiders left...
To build their nests high above...

And I know, that I shall last forever...
And that my spirit died so long ago...

Please, I beg you, bitter destiny...
Show me a way herefrom...
---------------------------------
An Old And Raped Village

Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground.
I feel a prescence of evil, a silent sound...

A village old, pillaged and raped,
houses rotten or burnt...
Here are signs of battles of old...
Raided for their virgins and gold...
From cometh this evil air?
This pressing warning of danger?

Mayhaps the folk whom once lived here
are now cursing this place, and all who behold?

And evil place once lovely and fair...
Its garden are grey now, and sad voices haunt the village...
Houses rotten, fallen roofs... Winds gushing through...

I wonder who raped and pillaged here...
And what meaneth the signs painted on those doors
that have yet not fallen to the ground...
Where did the fair virgins go, and what are of them today?

Mystic this place is and I fear my questions
will stay unanswered, untill my dying day...

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The Vampire Planet

In the east, where the not-living,
wandering grey shapes are...
Those who hate life, and sucks the life
and sould out of every living mortal...
There where the vampires dwell...
Rules a planet, it standeth above
the eternal fog in the eternal night,
and create the vampire light...
A light that detroy all the living...
Living life cannot live
underneath the red vampire planet...
Its light is a foe and will burn the flesh
and all plants rot in its red terrible light...
The eastern lands in my innermost empire
are but stone upon soil,
and some mountains spread about the land.
The red planet is out there,
it is meant for the not-living
and never changes it's position on the sphere,
its phase is only one...
Its substance unleash a red light,
a red light dimmed by the fog...
And the smoke that comes from cracks in the ground...
A smoke that allways fills the landscapes of the east...
The light is not a friendly light to him that is alive,
it blinds the seeing eye
and burns the flesh and turn bones to dust...
The red planet is an evil minded planet
that was created by the one's will...
It is a vampire's companion in many ways,
its light make their ideal atmosphere,
immense coldness (and still it burns!)
and the perfect light for their vision...
And the light holds all life away...
And destroys the ones that are bewildered
and come into these parts of the world...
Unless the bats allready have eyed them
from afar and their lords
allready have devoured them lest
they should be burnt asunder...
How far away the planet is,
and its greatness, is a mystery to all...
No one see the vampire planet
before they are in its power
and are being burnt alive...
The planet is indeed mystic and terrible...
It is a vampires life source
and guide in more ways than one...
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album: 1998 The Stargate

child of curiosity & the old man of knowledge
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------------
i am the world
I am the world
the world beyond the stars...
I am the keeper of screaming mountains,
the portal between worlds...
A world of wonder,
a world of glory.

I was created by a scribbling hand,
by a mind that always believed...
That his mind could create me...
Where is he now?
The god from beyond...
I have never seen him,
yet we have always been together...
------------------------
world essence
INSTRUMENTAL
----------------------------
across the world of wonders
Harken! Warriors, for our creator now urge us onwards...
Again we shall travel
To conquer and kill!
By sword, axe and hand...
Into the gate of stars...
Out into lands new and unconquered...
We march now...
We heed the call...
Towards the gate of stars...
------------------------
(passing by) an old and raped village
Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground.
I feel a presence of evil, a silent sound.
An evil place once lovely and fair.
Itïs gardens are grey, sad voices of despair.

A village old, pillaged and raped.
All itïs houses are rotten or burnt.
Here are signs of battles of old.
Raided for the virgins and their gold.
From where cometh this evil air?
The pressing warning of danger.
----------------------------
towards the gate of stars
INSTRUMENTAL
---------------------------
spirit of conquest/the warfare

Spiritus Domini [repeat]

We conquer now this world
Weapon in hand and death in our eyes
We march to attack
Soon the folk of here shall feel
Our wrath and steel
--------------------------------
army of conquest/the warfare (ever onwards)
The stars form the gate again
Soon we shall arrive in the new world...
Soon merciless war and destruction
Shall fall upon the unknowing...
Weapon in hand and death in our eyes
We march to attack...
Soon the folk of here shall feel
Our wrath and steel...

We conquer now this world...
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album: 2001 The smell of rain

parasite god

We are floating - Above the mountains.
Watching all the tiny people.
How they waste themselves away.
Obey themselves away.

How willingly - They lay their love.
How willingly - They sacrifice themselves,
To the locust master - to the one that drowned the world.

They love their Parasite God - Yet they crucify me.

How willingly - They lay their love.
How willingly - They sacrifice themselves,
To the bringer of hunger - To the one that drowned the world.

They love their Parasite God - Yet they crucify me.

I want to be your Parasite God.
So I can show you who you really are.
I want to be your Parasite God.
So I can show you who you really are.

They love their Parasite God - Yet they crucify me.
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mental maelstrom

I want you to descend.
I want you to fall down.
I want to be the end
- Of everything you've ever done.

The cities that I built,
The forests that I grew,
Got stained by your filth,
And now they smell like you.

You Stink!
Just!
Like!
The pigs you are.

How long? How long?
How far are you willing to go?
How much? How dry?
I have seen the devil's eye
- And it is you.

The world shut me out.
I see your faces in the sand.
But if I reach out,
You're gonna break my hand.

I want you to be here,
I want you to descend to,
This pathetic mind-made sphere,
The perpetual end.

I want to be the end
- Of everything you've ever done.
------------------------------------
spirit in a vacuum
Mental Maelstrom beckons me,
To fall into the core.
The Centre of the universe,
Mocks me forevermore.

Who awoke the engine when i could not its key?
Who landed me upon this place,
This island in the sea?

(There's) four or five thousand clouds,
All inside my head.
I'm looking for the mind i had,
How long has it been dead?

Eighteen thousand Million years,
with Aeons in between.
Cannot save me from my fears,
Of things i might have seen.

What did you see?
Who did you see?

Don't want to go back to that place.
Don't want to go back to my soul.
My spirit in a vacuum. Spirit in a vacuum.
My spirit in a vacuum.

Mental Maelstrom, that is you.
You've killed my inner sun.
The sacrifices that i made,
I want them all undone.

You put the engine back to sleep,
When I thougth I'd found the key.
Now that I am stranded here,
You return to Misery.

How can I kill the alien mind,
That tries to be me'
I've seen the vacuums eye,
And now i see the thing that I be.

Don't want to go back to that place.
Don't want to go back to my soul.

Spirit in a vacuum.
My spirit in a vacuum.
----------------------------
monolith
Go away from me.
I just want to flee.
The god i used to be.
Fill me no more with glee.

Where am I now?
Upon whom to bestow,
The Secrets locked inside.
The universe I hide.

The Monolith is I.
It was always me.
This world has always been,
The place I really lived in.

Here i stand, alone.
My soul has turned to stone.
Half my kingdom to,
Him that helps me through.
------------------------------
you put a hex on me
Dancing round the burning fire.
Calling out the names of the dead.
Chanting all your dark desires,
As you stick your pins in my head.

Painted faces all around me.
Speak of things I can't understand.
Somebody's blood is on the ground.
My time is here, it is at hand.

You Put A Hex On Me.

In the middle of a circle.
Sits the one to fear.
Maker of all miracles,
The one I won't go near.

It's the doctor that is blind,
But still he'll cast the spell.
Don't ever look into this evil mind,
Unless you want to see his hell.

Wicked laughter fills the air.
Everyone is laughing at me.
Can't escape his trancelike stare,
He wants me to be blind like he.

Needles, nails and broken glass,
Incantationsfrom the past.
I'm just a toy in this unholy mass,
Not the first nor will I be the last.

-----------------------
everyone leaves
I'm going back, thinking about all the changes.
I'm going back to all those wasted years.
I see the rise and fall of the world I lived in.
This time it doesn't seem real at all.
But I took the fall and on came all the changes.
All i had could not be saved - it was far too late.

Everyone leaves. In the end.
Everything dies. In the end.
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.

I'm going back to the times you went away.
I thought you thought that I was that monster.
I see the rise and fall of the world that I made.
I always wanted to take you with me.
And then I saw some people for the people that I thought they were.
In your painful absence.

Everyone leaves. In the end.
Everything dies. In the end.
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.

How hard can you?
Do you want to hold on?

How hard can you?
The all leave in the end.

How hard can you?
We all die in the end.
------------------------
marshland
I have been here for too long.
In this lonesome twisted land.
Marshland...

It is deep and sickening.
I have to find my way back home.
Marshland...

The only way to find myself.
Is to descend deeper still.
Marshland...

I'm stuck and cold.
I'm stuck and cold in marshland.
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives.

A voice I know speaks to me.
Of self-deceit and mockery.

I search for life and sights to see.
Somewhere beyond this cold
Machinery. (So take me out of this insanity).

Nothing that I say or do, Matters to the
Big machine. Nothing that I think or
Feel, matters to the big machine. If I am
Dead when tomorrow's gone,
The big machine will just move on.

The scar you gave me left my soul,
Hollow like the love you showed.

That empty shell you offered me,
Took me further away from the
Machine.
--------------------------
antimental
The marsh land that is down and deep,
Holds me tight it's clutching me.
Like black cold chains forever,
Dragging me towards hell's misery.

The things that I've seen with Your eyes.
The things that You choose not to see.
Have scorched me like ten thousand burning years.
In a purgatory.

Is this Damnation?

Is it in my mind or is it something I don't know.
Something that I should control,
I've got to find,
Find the machine.
That makes me want to be me.

Cannot face another mirror,
Cannot face another truth.
I've got to find,
Find some new eyes,
I've got to find a substitute.

My omnipresence this is me.
My weapon against your dynasty.

I've got to stop existing mentally,
In places that i do not want to be.
I hvae to move away,
From thoughts terrible and gray.
It will not let me go,
is this Damnation?

My Omnipresence this is me.
My friend, turns into an enemy.

Must control, I must control the evil daemon.
Antimental!

--------------------------
smell the witch
It's been ten long years since I smelled the witch.
I don't think she will ever go away.
Do you think that's her lurking over there?
In that shadow that has been cast by me?

Can you smell the witch?
The witch is still alive.
Can you smell the witch?
I see her dead eyes.
I wanted you to go away.
Can you smell the witch?
The witch will never go away.

Does she hide in that old corner over there?
Are you dead when you are made of straw?
Is she still in that old house? The lonely old house.
Far away from everyone else. Her smell was stron up there.

The first time I saw you.
I smelt you more than I could see you.
The smell won't go away.
Is this how fear smells?
Does fear smell like a witch?
Come on smell the witch.

Can you smell the witch?
Sneaking up behind.
Can you smell the witch?
Can you feel the fear?
I want to go far away.
Can you smell the witch?
The witch will never go away.
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album: 2005 The Grudge

Broken Skin
Does it bother you did it not obey you?
Does it anger you did it not please you?

Does it bother you did it not consider you?
Is it killing you did it not care for you?

(I pray) these sores will never heal
Come touch with broken skin
I pray these wounds will never hurt
Come touch this broken skin

Did you want to pull the strings?
Become the master of all things?
And punish this my gravest sin
Bitter enemy of this my broken skin
You can never let this go
Your superficial mind torments you so
Bow down admit defeat
Old weak and obsolete

(I pray) these sores will never heal
Come touch with broken skin
I pray these wounds will never hurt
Come touch this broken skin

Gone too far I've gone too far is this me?
I am not me am I somebody else?
I am not me I wanna be myself
------------------------------------
Way Too Wicked
I killed my muse yesterday or was it yesteryear?
And I built you the great machine to amplify my fear
Would it matter to you if I say nothing as I walk away?

Did you know you're a soul predator?
So fucked by the great machine
The perfect instigator
Redeem redeem redeem!!!

I can see you down below
I can see what you really are
I can see the one who stole my soul
You're nothing just another scar

False though I may be
I tried so hard so long
Now it's time for me
How could I be

In this ugly light of truth
My slumber finally came undone
The devil is inside of you
None of this was ever true

(What if) I could open up to you
Like a big black stinking hole
With sixteen thousand screaming demons
Tearing at your soul
(But you wouldn't care)
I want to see you knee deep in the shit you pulled me through
I want to make believe I'm dead so you can feel it too

My muse is a dead soul
My muse is so cold
My muse has a heart of stone
My muse is dead and gone
My muse has the voice of God
My muse is a beautiful fraud

False tough I may be I tried so hard and now its time for me
Help me up so you can bring me down how could I be so wrong?
Help me up so you can bring me down to hell where I belong

Your abscence makes me way too wicked
Your prescence makes you way too wicked
We're just way too damaged inside
----------------------------
The Grudge
Trying to think of you as some kind of heroine
Trying to think of you is something that will fade with time
Trying to think of you is some kind of distant sin
Trying to think of you is just a day's forgotten dream

The things that you said and the things that you never did
Things that you did and the things that you never said

Left me empty and alone
Kinda trying to atone

Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real

You must be an emotional heretic
You're word has become like shit on a stick
No matter how hard i tried
Someone close to me right now i carry the grudge

Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real

How can someone be so elusive?
And how can someone be so fucking passive?
Even if i walked through all the circles of hell for you,
You wouldn't even piss on me
But its too late, it's too late my dear
because i'm already there


(Woman's voice)
You've become an emotional heretic
Your word was always shit on a stick
No matter how hard i tried
Someone close to me
Right now i carry the grudge

(Mortiis)
You've become an emotional heretic
Your word was always shit on a stick
No matter how hard i tried
You fucking had to lie

Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real
Empty and alone, the only thing thats real

How can someone be so elusive?
And how can someone be so fucking passive?
Even if i walked through all the circles of hell for you,
You wouldn't even piss on me
But its too late, it's too late my dear
because i'm already there
----------------------------------------
Decadent & Desperate
Beat down fucked up
I'm drinking blood from the devils cup
now what you tell me
I cant even get shit for free

Hey girl i'll have it to go
Ain't got no money so lets go slow
in my room this living hell
a living hell in the shit hotel

Decadent and desperate

Fair play cracks your pay
shoot me uo and make my day
Oh yeah way to go
You really are a damn good ho

Oh yeah, at the shit motel
how I love being stuck in this cell
Fucked up in a shit stained, sty
Everything they ever said was a big lie

Decadent and desperate

Youre such a fucking dog
Looking for your special ****

Decadent and desperate

Beat down fucked up
I'm drinking blood from the devils cup
now what you tell me
I cant even get shit for free

All right come on
In a year or two we'll both be gone
Who cares how sweet
Your pains gonna taste when it falls to shit
-------------------------------
The Worst In Me
I could have found a way
I would have found a way

Did you want me to break down?
Did you want me to give in?

Found so many ways to hate myself
Found so many ways to put them all away

Don't care if the whole world falls apart
Don't care if you hated me from the start

You bring out the worst in me

Pick and peel it off this dried up skin
Strip it away this flash and gore
Open it up the stink of your sin
Was it holy as you hoped at heart at the core?
Did you want me to break down?
Did you want me to give in?

Found so many ways to hate myself
Found so many ways to put them all away

Don't care if the whole world falls apart
Don't care if you hated me from the start

You bring out the worst in me

I make you stronger
You make me weaker
Can't take this much longer
Since I stopped being a seeker

Pick and peel it off this dried up skin
Strip it away this flash and gore
Open it up the stink of your sin
Was it holy as you hoped at heart at the core?


Did you want me to break down?
Did you want me to give in?

Found so many ways to hate myself
Found so many ways to put them all away

Don't care if the whole world falls apart
Don't care if you hated me from the start

You bring out the worst in me


I make you stronger
You make me weaker
Can't take this much longer
Since I stopped being a seeker

Rip and tear this un-bleeding dead
Naked and cold nothing left to steal
Can't get it back wish I was dead instead
It will never close this fucking sore will never heal

I am a ghost you are my host
You will never see me again
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Gibber
(They) tell me I ain't real
That I'm a fantasy
How do you think it makes me feel
To be the fifth wheel
No one believes in me
Believe in me...

It's a bitter place or just a bitter dream
It's a stranger's face so it's hated by man
Or so it would seem
So it would seem...

You can't look at what you've made
But you know I'm part of you
I know you wish me dead and you want me gone
But there's nothing you can do
I am the one you fear the one you fear
I am the one you fear the one you fear

You're blinded by your kind
Altogether so astray
Owner of a programmed mind
Don't know night from day
Night from day

What happened to us all?
Who's got the right to say?
How we should behave
So we can all be enslaved
Be enslaved

You can't look at what you've made
But you know I'm part of you
I know you wish me dead and you want me gone
But there's nothing you can do
I am the one you fear the one you fear
I am the one you fear the one you fear
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Twist The Knife
Capture it de-humanize it
You nurture it you devour it
Promise it you lie to it
And you doubt in it
See yourself in it

Twist the knife
Watch as it dies

Be loved by it but ignoring it
You feed the hate in it escape from it
Laugh at it ridicule it
Misunderstand spit at it

Twist the knife
Watch as it dies
Steal away its life
Untouched by its cries

Twist the knife
to the very bone
Steal away its life
Until it's dead and gone

Disrespect it and deceive it
Underestimate be scared of it
Kill the faith kill the love
And turn your back walk away

Twist the knife
Watch as it dies

Twist the knife
Ignore its pain
You steal away its life
You cut the last remaining vein
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The Lonliest Things
She bought all the good Karma in the world.

And now... She throws it all away.



She stole God's light, she stole it for herself.

To make her dark night turn in to day.



She thinks she's found, found her very self.

But can she make it, can she make it stay?



She would be climbing up the mountain.

She would be searching through the desert.

But her God would not have spoken.

Nor let her pass dry through the sea.



And now she throws it away.

When God has nothing to say.

Her God, she threw him away.

He never had much to say.
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Le Petit Cochon Sordid
I broke my back for you
I spilt my blood for you
I ruined my life for you
And this is what it comes down to

You're like the fairytale king
Take it all away don't share no thing
God forbid you give some away
But one of these days you're going to pay
Is there anything you wouldn't do?
Would you sell your own mother too?

Can't you ever get enough?
You craving fuck can't you ever get enough?
The slimy grease piggish eyes
Fucked by greed and dirty little lies
Is there anything stopping you?
A wall of tears man you'd run it through
Fuck dig up their graves
Even in death you get your slaves

Can't you ever get enough?
You craving fuck can't you ever get enough?
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Asthma
INSTRUMENTAL
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Underdog
The big strong man created a god, so he could be a little boy,
But the big strong man soon turned his back and left behind his broken toy

If the big strong man built a big strong house he wouldn't have to be so scared,
But the big strong man walked a hundred miles left it unfixed and unrepaired

It begins, it begins with you.
I cannot close, I cannot close you out
What's crawling underneath it all?

The big strong man told his sheep to come to him when mine was long.
The big strong man ... made him strong.

The man who cant see is not a man to me with the big strong man from the big black book
Why do we believe it if we cannot see, never once a thought for the lives he took.

... threw it away
Since then he's been ...

[Chorus]

Its crawling...

[Chorus]
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Credo che Mortiis sia attualmente uno dei massimi esponenti del genere EBM. Personalmente, il suo disco che preferisco è "The Smell of rain", ma anche "The grudge" è molto bello. Non amo particolarmente i suoi primi dischi, quando faceva black-metal e dark-ambient. In ogni caso, un grande artista!
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the smell of rain...
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