Obituary

Obituary - Intoxicated lyrics

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Robbed of the soul.
Live in hell.
Rise above the charred believings' bowel.
Rise above the soul's chalky chains.
Give the destiny what it's named.
The darkest white brought in death balloons soon to come.
Rise above the dark demon's tower.
Body's seized the charge.
You've killed yourself
You've killed yourself
You've killed yourself
You've killed yourself
You've killed yourself
You've killed yourself 
Killed. Killed yourself.

Rotting the soul to leave.
Ranting, "she's one to give."
Darkening your soul to waste.
Ranting, "She's soon to gain."
Rotting above the tide.
Ranting, "She's holding time."
Killing their souls in pain.
Ranting, "she's one to gain.
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Author: John Tardy

Composer: ?

Publisher: The All Blacks B.V.

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Released in: 1989

Language: English

Appearing on: Slowly We Rot (1989) , Anthology (2001)

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