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MORTIFER LYRICS

Total Darkness

"Total Darkness" (2004)

1. Marching to Die
2. Total Darkness
3. Better Escape
4. Experimental Hell
5. Until the End
6. Place of Unknown Graves
7. Deliverance From Disgrace
8. Guilty
9. Killed By Destiny
10. Nuclear Demon
11. Digital Bitch (Black Sabbath cover) - Bonus Track
12. Into the Fire (Deep Purple cover) - Bonus Track
13. Shot Down In Flames (AC/DC cover) - Bonus Track
14. Come Together (The Beatles Cover) - Bonus Track







1. Marching to Die




2. Total Darkness




3. Better Escape




4. Experimental Hell




5. Until the End




6. Place of Unknown Graves




7. Deliverance From Disgrace




8. Guilty




9. Killed By Destiny




10. Nuclear Demon




11. Digital Bitch (Black Sabbath cover) - Bonus Track

She wears her leather just to satisfy
She really throws it around
There ain't one thing she can't afford to buy
She's the richest bitch in town
Her big fat daddy was a money machine
He made a fortune from computers
She's got more money than I've ever seen
But she's a greedy emotional looter

Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
She's so rich, the digital bitch

She's got five rollers and a fine estate
A big house up on the hill
She throws parties just to celebrate
Her life is just one enormous thrill
She buys poor people just to have around
She has a trophy for each lover
The bitch is rich but baby pound for pound
She's got a lot more to discover

Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
She's so rich, the digital bitch...

Maybe she could please me if I saw beneath her veil
But she is just an imitation woman up for sale

She got so famous that she's on TV
She's got a professional smile
But I switch over 'cos she ain't for me
She disturbs me all the while
She looks so happy but she's got it wrong
She's always going faster
She sings her life to such a different song
She needs a loving and dominant master

Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
Keep away from the digital bitch
She's so rich, the digital bitch

She's a digital bitch...




12. Into the Fire (Deep Purple cover) - Bonus Track

...out of the frying pan.

Take the trouble to decide the things you do
Will not be the things that don't appeal to you
See the mess your makin' can't you see your fakin'
Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna--into the fire

Turn on the mandrake that was given to you
See if you can make it like the others do
Feel the blood a knockin' when you're finger poppin'
Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna--into the fire

Stop your bleeding mind before it's over and done
Listen very closely to the message I've sung
Feel the blood a knockin' when you're finger poppin'
Gonna get a message through, you're gonna--into the fire




13. Shot Down In Flames (AC/DC cover) - Bonus Track

Out on the town, looking for a woman
Gonna give me good love
Anybody want to hang out with me
And give me plenty of
She was standing alone over by the jukebox
Like she's something to sell
I said, Baby what's the going price
She told me to go to hell

(CHORUS)
Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flames

Singles bar, got my eye on a honey
Hanging out everywhere
She might be straight
She minds on her money
I really don't care, no
Said, Baby, you're driving me crazy
Layed it out on the line
When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said
Toss off buddy she's mine, oh

(CHORUS)

Hey you Angus, shoot me, shoot
That's nice, wow
Uh, oh oh, woooooh

(CHORUS)

Oh
Shot

(CHORUS)

I don't want to be in pain
Don't want to be shot down in flames




14. Come Together (The Beatles Cover) - Bonus Track

Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got jew jew eyeballs
He want holy rollers
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine
He got toe jam football
He got monkey finger
He shoot Coca Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me

He bag production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knees
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease
Come together, right now
Over me

He roller coaster
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He one Mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good looking
'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now
Over me

Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah

 


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