Deathklok - Birthday
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Many years ago today
Something grew inside of your mother
That thing was YOU!
YOU!
You! You! You! You!
Did she scream? Did she cry?
Only those that are born are ones that get to die!
One more year closer to dying
Body, organs ripping, rotting,
Biological Discordance
Birthday equals self-abhorrance
R.S.V.P. Please
For the death of thee
You have little time
You're running out of life
Happy... Birthday... You're gonna die!
Die, Die! Deth Day!
Birthday, Deth Day!
Die Die! Deth (Deth) Day!
Birthday, Deth (Deth) Day!
Die-die, Deth-day
Birth-day, Deth-day!
В этот день, много лет назад
что-то зародилось в чреве твоей матери
Этим чем-то был ты
ТЫ! ТЫ! ТЫ! ТЫ!
Кричала ли она? Рыдала ли она?
Только тем, кто родился, посчастливится сдохнуть
На год ближе к финальной черте
Тело гниет и разлагается
На части распадается, день рожденья-
Это отвращение к самому себе
Поспеши занять местечко в аду
Смерть уже стучится в двери
У тебя осталось мало времени
Жизнь ускользает из твоих рук
С днем... Рожденья
Ты скоро сдохнешь
Сдохни! Сдохни! День!
Умерщвление! День! Р0жденья! Сдохни! Сдохни! Сдохни!
День умерщвления!
Сдохни!
Something grew inside of your mother
That thing was YOU!
YOU!
You! You! You! You!
Did she scream? Did she cry?
Only those that are born are ones that get to die!
One more year closer to dying
Body, organs ripping, rotting,
Biological Discordance
Birthday equals self-abhorrance
R.S.V.P. Please
For the death of thee
You have little time
You're running out of life
Happy... Birthday... You're gonna die!
Die, Die! Deth Day!
Birthday, Deth Day!
Die Die! Deth (Deth) Day!
Birthday, Deth (Deth) Day!
Die-die, Deth-day
Birth-day, Deth-day!
В этот день, много лет назад
что-то зародилось в чреве твоей матери
Этим чем-то был ты
ТЫ! ТЫ! ТЫ! ТЫ!
Кричала ли она? Рыдала ли она?
Только тем, кто родился, посчастливится сдохнуть
На год ближе к финальной черте
Тело гниет и разлагается
На части распадается, день рожденья-
Это отвращение к самому себе
Поспеши занять местечко в аду
Смерть уже стучится в двери
У тебя осталось мало времени
Жизнь ускользает из твоих рук
С днем... Рожденья
Ты скоро сдохнешь
Сдохни! Сдохни! День!
Умерщвление! День! Р0жденья! Сдохни! Сдохни! Сдохни!
День умерщвления!
Сдохни!
Many Years Ago Today
Someting Grew Inside of Your Mother
That Thing Was You!
You!
You! You! You! You!
DID She Scream? DID She Cry?
Only those that area born are ones that get to die!
One More Year Closer to Dying
Body, Organs Ripping, Rotting,
Biological Discordance
Birthday Equals Self-Abhorrant
R.S.V.P. Please
For the Death of the
You have Little Time
You're Running Out of Life
Happy ... Birthday ... You're gonna die!
Die, die! Deth Day!
Birthday, Deth Day!
Die die! DETH (DETH) Day!
Birthday, Deth (Deth) Day!
Die-Die, Deth-Day
Birth-Day, Deth-Day!
On this day, many years ago
Something originated in the womb of your mother
This was something you were
YOU! YOU! YOU! YOU!
Did she scream? Did she sob?
Only to those who were born will be lucky to die
A year closer to the final line
The body rots and decomposes
Disabilities decaying, birthday-
This is a aversion to oneself
Hasten to take a place in hell
Death is already knocking on the door
You have little time left
Life eludes your hands
Happy Birthday
You will die soon
Die! Die! Day!
Killing! Day! R0 Fire! Die! Die! Die!
Day of killing!
Die!
Someting Grew Inside of Your Mother
That Thing Was You!
You!
You! You! You! You!
DID She Scream? DID She Cry?
Only those that area born are ones that get to die!
One More Year Closer to Dying
Body, Organs Ripping, Rotting,
Biological Discordance
Birthday Equals Self-Abhorrant
R.S.V.P. Please
For the Death of the
You have Little Time
You're Running Out of Life
Happy ... Birthday ... You're gonna die!
Die, die! Deth Day!
Birthday, Deth Day!
Die die! DETH (DETH) Day!
Birthday, Deth (Deth) Day!
Die-Die, Deth-Day
Birth-Day, Deth-Day!
On this day, many years ago
Something originated in the womb of your mother
This was something you were
YOU! YOU! YOU! YOU!
Did she scream? Did she sob?
Only to those who were born will be lucky to die
A year closer to the final line
The body rots and decomposes
Disabilities decaying, birthday-
This is a aversion to oneself
Hasten to take a place in hell
Death is already knocking on the door
You have little time left
Life eludes your hands
Happy Birthday
You will die soon
Die! Die! Day!
Killing! Day! R0 Fire! Die! Die! Die!
Day of killing!
Die!
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