Deicide - Misery Of One Lyrics






Failure, claim to fame, abject the soul, ending your own dream, you closed that door!
The end of time has come for you and him are done,
Dissension has begun the misery of one.

Liars, petty thieves, out for their own, sadness turn to grief, the truth now known.
Now take your place with god, unburdened by your thought,
You got just what you want, a life of pain and loss.

Dooming oneself for one selfish belief,
Only yourself by yourself was deceived, nobody wants to remember your name,
Only what if's now remain in your place, seen for the fraud that you put on display,
Live with your actions while digging your grave, choke on the truth, slap to the face,
Life without you is a much better place.

A wish of death, no hope for happiness,
The flame of wealth, no more of yours to delve,
Concurred defeat is all you'll ever reach,
Embraced your hell, as long as time will tell.

Failure, claim to fame, abject the soul, ending your own dreams, you closed that door!
The end of time has come for you and him are done,
Dissension has begun the misery of one.





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  1. M.... B....

    In the minds of total pussies

  2. T.... O....

    ~GLENN benton enters the room

    "Helo felaers"

    DRYAN HOFFMAN steals the bands instruments and sells them and says

    "bye feallersss"

    FUCK

  3. J.... M....

    That creature reminds me of Groot.

  4. j.... o....

    slam it shut

  5. j.... o....

    close the Fucking door

  6. B.... L....

    Failure, claim to fame, abject the soul, ending your own dream,
    You closed that door!
    The end of time has come for you and him are done,
    Dissension has begun the misery of one.

    Liars, petty thieves, out for their own, sadness turn to grief, the truth now known. Now take your place with god, unburdened by your thought, you got just what you want, a life of pain and loss.

    Dooming oneself for one selfish belief,
    Only yourself by yourself was deceived, nobody wants to remember your name, only what if's now remain in your place, seen for the fraud that you put on display, live with your actions while digging your grave, choke on the truth, slap to the face, life without you is a much better place.

    A wish of death, no hope for happiness,
    The flame of wealth, no more of yours to delve,
    Concurred defeat is all you'll ever reach,
    Embraced your hell, as long as time will tell.

    Failure, claim to fame, abject your souls, ending your own dreams, you closed that door! The end of time has come for you and him are done, dissension has begun in misery as one.

    B.... L....

    i was looking for this lyrics thank you for posting this its my favorite you saved me time

    B.... L....

    Glad I helped. Cheers!

    B.... L....

    bloodlust im in the US where are you from ? im the guy that commented on the deicide lyrics jason orsak do you like venom by chance?

    B.... L....

    +jason orsak I'm from the US too and I love early venom and the resurrection album from 2000.

    B.... L....

    yes resurrection was totally my favorite  vengeance  disbelievers war against christ i listen  to this album all the time  but there old stuff is still great  except im not a fan if tony dolan conrad lant will always be the front man for venom  i thought you might be a fan because of your name. cheers from South texas

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  7. n.... ....

    Bad ass as always, ALL HAIL DEICIDE!

    n.... ....

    *original come back is original*
    if we are playing that game, however, I retort with this; "Cum dumpster".

    If not, then how about "cock gobbler"? That one hasn't been used by either of us yet.

    n.... ....

    wait...

    if it is drenched, how is it frozen?
    Drenched; The act of wetting or becoming wet through and through.
    Frozen; treated, affected, or crusted over by freezing. a second definition; subject to long and severe cold.

    well, I suppose since you said drenched before you said frozen, it technically works. However, you are being obscure with your imagery, and that is something best left to artists or something... not metal heads. If we go by the fist definitions, however, something being both wet and crusted with the same liquid at the same time seems contradictory.

    Most death-thrash metal has elementary level literary devices, most being blunt and plain in their imagery, no doubt in an attempt to pander to their fans who (probably can't even hear the lyrics in the first place) are too dense to appreciate poetry.

    This is a good song, however. I must agree on that.

    n.... ....

    If that helps you sleep at night.