That Was Just Your Life Like a siren in my head that always Threatens to repeat Like a blind man that is strapped into the speeding driver’s seat. Like a face That learns to speak When all it knew was how to bite. Like a misery that keeps me focused Though i’ve gone astray. Like an endless nightmare that I must awaken from each day. Like conviction A premonition Not worthy of, so I deny…… I deny. I blind my eyes and try to force it all into place. I stitch them up, see not my fall from grace. I blind my eyes, I hide and feel it passing me by. I open just in time to say goodbye. Almost like your life. Almost like your endless fight. Curse the day is long. Realize you don’t belong. Disconnect somehow Never stop the bleeding now. Almost like your fight. And there it went, Almost like your life. Like a wound that keeps on bleeding to remind me not to think. Like a raging river drowning when I only need a drink. Like a poison That I swallow But I want the world to die. Like a release from prison That I didn’t know I was in. Like a fight to live the past I prayed To leave From way back then. Like a general Without a mission Until the war will start again…… start again. I blind my eyes and try to force it all into place. I stitch them up, see not my fall from grace. I blind my eyes, I hide and feel it passing me by. I open just in time to say goodbye. Almost like your life. Almost like your endless fight. Curse the day is long. Realize you don’t belong. Disconnect somehow Never stop the bleeding now. Almost like your fight. And there it went, Almost like your life. Like a touch from hell to feel how hot That it can get if you get caught. Like a strike from heaven turns that key And brings you straight down to your knees. Like a touch from hell to feel how hot That it can get if I get caught. Like a strike from heaven to reprieve That brings you straight down to your knees. Almost like your life. Almost like your endless fight. Curse the day is long. Realize you don’t belong. Disconnect somehow Never stop the bleeding now. Almost like your fight. And there it went, Almost like your life. That was just your life. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved The End Of The Line Need… more and more Tainted misery. Bleed… battle scars Chemical affinity. Reign… legacy Innocence corrode. Stain… rot away Catatonic overload. Choke… asphyxia Snuff reality. Scorch… kill the light Incinerate celebrity. Reaper… butchery Karma amputee. Bloodline… redefine Death contagious deity. Hooked into this deceiver Need more and more Into the endless fever Need more and more New consequence machine You burn through all your gasoline. Asylum overtime Nevermind… You’ve reached the end of the line. Time... Choke the clock Steal another day. Die... Faithfully Narcissistic fade away. Twisted... Jump the rail Shatter the crowd below. Breaker... Chase the ghost From latest high to alltime low. Hooked into this deceiver Need more and more Into the endless fever Need more and more New consequence machine Burn through all your gasoline. Asylum overtime Nevermind… You’ve reached the end of the line. Drop the hourglass of time Spilling sand we will not find As we gather here today We bid farewell… The slave becomes the master. The slave becomes the master. The slave becomes the master. The slave becomes the master Need more and more Right now and everafter Need more and more New consequence machine Burn through all your gasoline. Asylum overtime Nevermind… Dead hourglass of time Sand we will not ever find We gather here today Say goodbye Cause you’ve reached the end of the line. The end of the line. The end of the line. The end of the line. You’ve reached the end of the line. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved Broken, Beat & Scarred You rise. You fall. You’re down, then you rise again. What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. Rise, fall, down, rise again What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. Rise, fall, down, rise again What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. Through black days Through black nights Through pitch black insides Breaking your teeth on the hard life comin’. Show your scars. Cutting your feet on the hard earth runnin’. Show your scars. Breaking your life, broken, beat and scarred But we die hard. The dawn, The death, The fight to the final breath. What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. Dawn, death, fight, final breath. What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. Dawn, death, fight, final breath. What don’t kill ya make ya more strong. They scratch me They scrape me They cut and rape me Breaking your teeth on the hard life comin’. Show your scars. Cutting your feet on the hard earth runnin’. Show your scars. Breaking your life, broken, beat and scarred But we die hard Breaking your teeth on the hard life comin’. Show your scars. Cutting your feet on the hard earth runnin’. Show your scars. Bleeding your soul in a hard luck story. Show your scars. Spilling your blood in the hot sun’s glory. Show your scars. Breaking your life, broken, beat and scarred We die hard. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved The Day That Never Comes Born to push you around Better just stay down. You pull away He hits the flesh You hit the ground. Mouth so full of lies Tend to black your eyes. Just keep them closed Keep praying Just keep waiting Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the son shine never comes. No, the son shine never comes. Push you cross that line, Just stay down this time. Hide in yourself Crawl in yourself You’ll have your time. God I’ll make them pay Take it back one day. I’ll end this day. I’ll splatter color on this gray. Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the son shine never comes. Love… is a four letter word, And never spoken here. Love… is a four letter word, Here in this prison. I suffer this no longer, I’ll put an end to this, I swear. This, I swear. The son will shine. This, I swear, This, I swear, This, I swear! Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved All Nightmare Long Luck. Runs. Out. Crawl from the wreckage one more time. Horrific memory twists the mind. Dark, rutted, cold and hard to turn. Path of destruction feel it burn. Still life… incarnation. Still life… infamy. Hallucination. Heresy. Still you run, what’s to come, what’s to be. Cause we... Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Luck. Runs. Out. You crawl back in, But your luck runs out. Luck. Runs. Out. The light that is not light is here To flush you out with your own fear You hide, you hide but will be found Release your grip without a sound Still life… immolation. Still life… infamy. Hallucination. Heresy. Still you run, what’s to come, what’s to be. Cause we... Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Luck. Runs. Out. You crawl back in, but your luck runs out. Then you crawl back in, Into your obsession. Never to return. This is your confession. Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Luck. Runs. Out. You crawl back in, but your luck runs out. Your luck runs out. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved Cyanide Sleep and dream of this Death angel’s kiss Brings final bliss Completely Empty they say, Death, won’t you let me stay? Empty they say, Death, hear me call your name, Call your name… …suicide I’ve already died. You’re just the funeral I’ve been waiting for. …cyanide Living dead inside Break this empty shell forever more. Wait, wait patiently Your death black wings Unfolding sleep Spreading o’er me Empty they say, Death, won’t you let me stay? Empty they say, Death, hear me call your name, Call your name… …suicide I’ve already died. You’re just the funeral I’ve been waiting for. …cyanide Living dead inside Break this empty shell forever more. Say, is that rain or are they tears? That has stained your concrete face for years. The crying, weeping, shedding strife Year after year, life after life. An air of freshly broken ground. A concrete angel lit right down Upon the grave which swallows fast It’s peace at last, peace at last! Empty they say, Death, won’t you let me stay? Empty they say, Death, hear me call your name, Call your name… …suicide I’ve already died. You’re just the funeral I’ve been waiting for. …cyanide Living dead inside Break this empty shell forever more. To end this war To end this war It’s just the funeral I’ve been waiting for. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved The Unforgiven III How could he know this new dawn’s light Would change his life forever? Set sail to sea, but pulled off course By the light of golden treasure. Was he the one causing pain With his careless dreaming? Been afraid, always afraid, Of the things he’s feeling. He could just be gone. He would just sail on He’ll just sail on. How can I be lost, if I’ve got nowhere to go? Search for seas of gold, How come it’s got so cold? How can I be lost? In remembrance I relive. And how can I blame you, When it’s me I can’t forgive? These days drift on inside a fog Thick and suffocating. His sinking life, outside its hell. Inside, intoxicating. He’s run aground. Like his life, Water much too shallow. Slipping fast, down with his ship, Fading in the shadows. Now a castaway. They’ve all gone away. They’ve gone away. How can I be lost, if I’ve got nowhere to go? Search for seas of gold, How come it’s got so cold? How can I be lost? In remembrance I relive. And how can I blame you, When it’s me I can’t forgive? Forgive me. Forgive me not. Why can’t I forgive me? Set sail to sea, but pulled off course By the light of golden treasure. How could he know this new dawn’s light Would change his life forever? How can I be lost, if I’ve got nowhere to go? Search for seas of gold, How come it’s got so cold? How can I be lost? In remembrance I relive. So how can I blame you, When it’s me I can’t forgive? Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved The Judas Kiss When the world has turned its back When the days have turned pitch black When the fear abducts your tongue When the fire’s dead and gone So, what now? Where go I? When you think it’s all said and done. When you are the ostracized Selfish ridden dead goodbyes Twisting on the tourniquet When the pieces never fit So, what now? Where go I? When you think it’s all said and done. Bow down Sell your soul to me I will set you free Pacify your demons Bow down Surrender unto me Submit infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss, You don’t exist. Cannot resist, The Judas kiss. When the storm has blacked your sky Intuition crucify When the ego strips your reign. Assassinate the living flame. So, what now? Where go I? When you think it’s all said and done. Venom of a life insane Bites into your fragile vein Internalize and decimate Patronize and complicate So, what now? Where go I? When you think it’s all said and done. Bow down Sell your soul to me I will set you free Pacify your demons Bow down Surrender unto me Submit infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss, You don’t exist. Cannot resist, The Judas kiss. Judas lives, recite this vow. I’ve become your new god now. Followed you from dawn of time Whispered thoughts into your mind. Watched your towers hit the ground Lured your children never found Helped your kings abuse their crown In the heart of feeble man Plant the seed of my own plan The strong and powerful will fall Find a piece of me in all… Inside you all, So, bow down Sell your soul to me I will set you free Pacify your demons Bow down Surrender unto me Submit infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss, You don’t exist. Cannot resist, The Judas kiss. Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved Suicide & Redemption Instrumental Music by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, and Robert Trujillo Copyright © 2008 Creeping Death Music (ASCAP) International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved My Apocalypse Claustrophobic Crawl out of this skin Heart explosive Reach in, pull that pin Fear thy name: extermination Desecrate inhale the fire So we cross that line Into the grips Total eclipse Suffer unto my apocalypse Deadly vision Prophecy reveal Death magnetic Pulling closer still Fear thy name: annihilation Desolate inhale the fire So we cross that line Into the grips Total eclipse Suffer unto my apocalypse Crushing metal, ripping skin. Tossing body, mannequin. Spilling blood, bleeding gas. Mangle flesh, snapping spine. Dripping bloody valentine. Shatter face, spitting glass. Split apart Split apart Split apart Spit Spit it out. What makes me drift a little bit closer? Dead man takes the steering wheel. What makes me know it’s time to cross over? Born to repeat until I feel. See through the skin, bones they all rattle. Future and past, they disagree. Flesh falls away, bones they all shatter. I start to see the end. In. Me. Claustrophobic Climb out of this skin Heart explosive Reach in, pull that pin Violate, annihilate All wounds unto my eyes Obliterate, exterminate As life itself denied Fear thy name as hell awakens Destiny inhale the fire But we’ve crossed that line Into the grips Total eclipse Suffer unto my apocalypse Tyrant awaken my apocalypse. Demon awaken my apocalypse. Heaven awaken my apocalypse. Suffer forever my apocalypse.

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