| Song | Orders from the Dead |
| Artist | Rotting Christ |
| Album | AEALO |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| HE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| But these flames are NOT new | |
| To OUR dead | |
| OUR dead did cry their final prayer in those flames | |
| Our dead did sing their last lullaby in those flames | |
| Our dead prayed to our infidelite God in those flames | |
| Our dead whispered a last goodbye to their mother | |
| IN THOSE FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????? | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| OUR dead clawed their children close in | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| OUR dead watched their daughters | |
| RAPED AND BEATEN | |
| in the still-burning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR dead watched an ax remove their | |
| mother’s skull | |
| and crown a wooden spit | |
| in the continuous burning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR DEAD watched while Chrysotomos | |
| eyes and tongue were pulled out, | |
| teeth and fingers broken, one by one, | |
| in the laughing and the cheering | |
| OF THOSE FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD watched their sisters drenched with gasoline | |
| and scream with melting skin | |
| “THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES” | |
| OUR DEAD gave birth to Turkish victories | |
| the gurgling and then dying trophy. | |
| on a bayonet which marked the borders of | |
| THE WORLD WHICH IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD WERE DRAGGED IN MARCHES | |
| THROUGH THE DESERT SUN | |
| FOR WEEKS UNTIL THE SUN BURNED OUT THEIR LUNGS | |
| and when the desert sun which was burning them like flames | |
| ripped apart their lips, we heard the final prayer | |
| LORD GOD HAVE MERCY LORD UPON OUR SOULS! | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| They saw the WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| buried, not yet dead inside the pits | |
| engraved: | |
| “GIAOURI, INFIDELI: | |
| OUR GOD HAS CHOSEN YOU TO DIE” | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| And now the unblessed dead have ordered us to say: | |
| THIS is my GRAVE, MY HOLY BED | |
| YOU CANNOT take it | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE MY NAME | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE OUR DEAD | |
| YOU CANNOT ERASE THE DEAD | |
| Because we have been ordered now | |
| to list their names, their numbers, | |
| to give their date of birth, their earthly city, | |
| their father’s name, the sweetness | |
| of their mother’s eyes | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| and forevermore | |
| We’ll see you when the desert meets the sky | |
| But do not FORGET MY NAME | |
| And so these were the orders from the dead | |
| said without a word but with a final glance: | |
| the | |
| SECOND | |
| granted to the Infidel | |
| since an Infidelite Hell | |
| should NOT require a prayer | |
| should NOT require a silent moment | |
| And now the Infidel is told | |
| to forgive and to forget | |
| to understand : | |
| Advance into a paradise of Dead Memories, | |
| of Living Death, the Old Folks Home | |
| of Catatonia | |
| of Madness | |
| and Despair. | |
| “Do not ask me for the NUMBER of that Grave: | |
| It has been stolen.” | |
| “What IS this love for bones and dirt? | |
| Put this ancient thing behind you, Infidelite | |
| You HAVE no claim to GOD | |
| You Have no claim to PEACE | |
| YOu HAVE no claim to JOY | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| GIAVOURI!!!! | |
| Remember just how lucky, sperm of Satan, | |
| that you are: | |
| to even BE | |
| alive. | |
| NOW! | |
| ?????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| HERE! | |
| ACROSS THE SEA! | |
| ???????????? | |
| GIAVOUR! | |
| ?????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????? | |
| You HAVE no God. | |
| A man without a God | |
| Can NOT be burned ALIVE | |
| He never WAS alive, | |
| not as a MAN, giavour, | |
| but as a DOG.” | |
| [PAUSE] | |
| BUT I HAVE orders from the Dead | |
| that warn me: | |
| “DO NOT FORGET ME: | |
| My blood will fill the air you breathe | |
| FOREVER.” | |
| “MY DEATHBIRD is Not DEAD | |
| HE CARRIES ALL MY TEETH: | |
| MY SMILE OF UNFORGETFULNESS, | |
| MY LAUGH! | |
| VRYKOLAKA! | |
| I am the man unburied | |
| who CANNOT sleep | |
| IN FORTY PIECES!!!!! | |
| I am the girl, | |
| dismembered | |
| and unblessed, | |
| I am the open mouth | |
| that drags your flesh | |
| and will never rest | |
| until | |
| MY DEATH IS WRITTEN | |
| IN A ROCK THAT CAN | |
| NOT BE | |
| BROKEN!” | |
| And these are the orders | |
| from The Dead. |
| HE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| But these flames are NOT new | |
| To OUR dead | |
| OUR dead did cry their final prayer in those flames | |
| Our dead did sing their last lullaby in those flames | |
| Our dead prayed to our infidelite God in those flames | |
| Our dead whispered a last goodbye to their mother | |
| IN THOSE FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????? | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| OUR dead clawed their children close in | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| OUR dead watched their daughters | |
| RAPED AND BEATEN | |
| in the stillburning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR dead watched an ax remove their | |
| mother' s skull | |
| and crown a wooden spit | |
| in the continuous burning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR DEAD watched while Chrysotomos | |
| eyes and tongue were pulled out, | |
| teeth and fingers broken, one by one, | |
| in the laughing and the cheering | |
| OF THOSE FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD watched their sisters drenched with gasoline | |
| and scream with melting skin | |
| " THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES" | |
| OUR DEAD gave birth to Turkish victories | |
| the gurgling and then dying trophy. | |
| on a bayonet which marked the borders of | |
| THE WORLD WHICH IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD WERE DRAGGED IN MARCHES | |
| THROUGH THE DESERT SUN | |
| FOR WEEKS UNTIL THE SUN BURNED OUT THEIR LUNGS | |
| and when the desert sun which was burning them like flames | |
| ripped apart their lips, we heard the final prayer | |
| LORD GOD HAVE MERCY LORD UPON OUR SOULS! | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| They saw the WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| buried, not yet dead inside the pits | |
| engraved: | |
| " GIAOURI, INFIDELI: | |
| OUR GOD HAS CHOSEN YOU TO DIE" | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| And now the unblessed dead have ordered us to say: | |
| THIS is my GRAVE, MY HOLY BED | |
| YOU CANNOT take it | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE MY NAME | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE OUR DEAD | |
| YOU CANNOT ERASE THE DEAD | |
| Because we have been ordered now | |
| to list their names, their numbers, | |
| to give their date of birth, their earthly city, | |
| their father' s name, the sweetness | |
| of their mother' s eyes | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| and forevermore | |
| We' ll see you when the desert meets the sky | |
| But do not FORGET MY NAME | |
| And so these were the orders from the dead | |
| said without a word but with a final glance: | |
| the | |
| SECOND | |
| granted to the Infidel | |
| since an Infidelite Hell | |
| should NOT require a prayer | |
| should NOT require a silent moment | |
| And now the Infidel is told | |
| to forgive and to forget | |
| to understand nbsp: | |
| Advance into a paradise of Dead Memories, | |
| of Living Death, the Old Folks Home | |
| of Catatonia | |
| of Madness | |
| and Despair. | |
| " Do not ask me for the NUMBER of that Grave: | |
| It has been stolen." | |
| " What IS this love for bones and dirt? | |
| Put this ancient thing behind you, Infidelite | |
| You HAVE no claim to GOD | |
| You Have no claim to PEACE | |
| YOu HAVE no claim to JOY | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| GIAVOURI!!!! | |
| Remember just how lucky, sperm of Satan, | |
| that you are: | |
| to even BE | |
| alive. | |
| NOW! | |
| ?????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| HERE! | |
| ACROSS THE SEA! | |
| ???????????? | |
| GIAVOUR! | |
| ?????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????? | |
| You HAVE no God. | |
| A man without a God | |
| Can NOT be burned ALIVE | |
| He never WAS alive, | |
| not as a MAN, giavour, | |
| but as a DOG." | |
| PAUSE | |
| BUT I HAVE orders from the Dead | |
| that warn me: | |
| " DO NOT FORGET ME: | |
| My blood will fill the air you breathe | |
| FOREVER." | |
| " MY DEATHBIRD is Not DEAD | |
| HE CARRIES ALL MY TEETH: | |
| MY SMILE OF UNFORGETFULNESS, | |
| MY LAUGH! | |
| VRYKOLAKA! | |
| I am the man unburied | |
| who CANNOT sleep | |
| IN FORTY PIECES!!!!! | |
| I am the girl, | |
| dismembered | |
| and unblessed, | |
| I am the open mouth | |
| that drags your flesh | |
| and will never rest | |
| until | |
| MY DEATH IS WRITTEN | |
| IN A ROCK THAT CAN | |
| NOT BE | |
| BROKEN!" | |
| And these are the orders | |
| from The Dead. |
| HE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| But these flames are NOT new | |
| To OUR dead | |
| OUR dead did cry their final prayer in those flames | |
| Our dead did sing their last lullaby in those flames | |
| Our dead prayed to our infidelite God in those flames | |
| Our dead whispered a last goodbye to their mother | |
| IN THOSE FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????? | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| OUR dead clawed their children close in | |
| THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| OUR dead watched their daughters | |
| RAPED AND BEATEN | |
| in the stillburning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR dead watched an ax remove their | |
| mother' s skull | |
| and crown a wooden spit | |
| in the continuous burning of THOSE FLAMES | |
| OUR DEAD watched while Chrysotomos | |
| eyes and tongue were pulled out, | |
| teeth and fingers broken, one by one, | |
| in the laughing and the cheering | |
| OF THOSE FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD watched their sisters drenched with gasoline | |
| and scream with melting skin | |
| " THE WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES" | |
| OUR DEAD gave birth to Turkish victories | |
| the gurgling and then dying trophy. | |
| on a bayonet which marked the borders of | |
| THE WORLD WHICH IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????? | |
| OUR DEAD WERE DRAGGED IN MARCHES | |
| THROUGH THE DESERT SUN | |
| FOR WEEKS UNTIL THE SUN BURNED OUT THEIR LUNGS | |
| and when the desert sun which was burning them like flames | |
| ripped apart their lips, we heard the final prayer | |
| LORD GOD HAVE MERCY LORD UPON OUR SOULS! | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| ?????????????? | |
| ?????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????? | |
| They saw the WORLD IS GOING UP IN FLAMES | |
| buried, not yet dead inside the pits | |
| engraved: | |
| " GIAOURI, INFIDELI: | |
| OUR GOD HAS CHOSEN YOU TO DIE" | |
| ???????????????? | |
| ???????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| ????????????????????????????????????????????? | |
| And now the unblessed dead have ordered us to say: | |
| THIS is my GRAVE, MY HOLY BED | |
| YOU CANNOT take it | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE MY NAME | |
| YOU can NOT ERASE OUR DEAD | |
| YOU CANNOT ERASE THE DEAD | |
| Because we have been ordered now | |
| to list their names, their numbers, | |
| to give their date of birth, their earthly city, | |
| their father' s name, the sweetness | |
| of their mother' s eyes | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| GOODBYE | |
| and forevermore | |
| We' ll see you when the desert meets the sky | |
| But do not FORGET MY NAME | |
| And so these were the orders from the dead | |
| said without a word but with a final glance: | |
| the | |
| SECOND | |
| granted to the Infidel | |
| since an Infidelite Hell | |
| should NOT require a prayer | |
| should NOT require a silent moment | |
| And now the Infidel is told | |
| to forgive and to forget | |
| to understand nbsp: | |
| Advance into a paradise of Dead Memories, | |
| of Living Death, the Old Folks Home | |
| of Catatonia | |
| of Madness | |
| and Despair. | |
| " Do not ask me for the NUMBER of that Grave: | |
| It has been stolen." | |
| " What IS this love for bones and dirt? | |
| Put this ancient thing behind you, Infidelite | |
| You HAVE no claim to GOD | |
| You Have no claim to PEACE | |
| YOu HAVE no claim to JOY | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| YOU HAVE NO CLAIM | |
| GIAVOURI!!!! | |
| Remember just how lucky, sperm of Satan, | |
| that you are: | |
| to even BE | |
| alive. | |
| NOW! | |
| ?????????????????????????? | |
| ???????????????????????????????????????? | |
| HERE! | |
| ACROSS THE SEA! | |
| ???????????? | |
| GIAVOUR! | |
| ?????????????????????????????????? | |
| ??????????????????????? | |
| You HAVE no God. | |
| A man without a God | |
| Can NOT be burned ALIVE | |
| He never WAS alive, | |
| not as a MAN, giavour, | |
| but as a DOG." | |
| PAUSE | |
| BUT I HAVE orders from the Dead | |
| that warn me: | |
| " DO NOT FORGET ME: | |
| My blood will fill the air you breathe | |
| FOREVER." | |
| " MY DEATHBIRD is Not DEAD | |
| HE CARRIES ALL MY TEETH: | |
| MY SMILE OF UNFORGETFULNESS, | |
| MY LAUGH! | |
| VRYKOLAKA! | |
| I am the man unburied | |
| who CANNOT sleep | |
| IN FORTY PIECES!!!!! | |
| I am the girl, | |
| dismembered | |
| and unblessed, | |
| I am the open mouth | |
| that drags your flesh | |
| and will never rest | |
| until | |
| MY DEATH IS WRITTEN | |
| IN A ROCK THAT CAN | |
| NOT BE | |
| BROKEN!" | |
| And these are the orders | |
| from The Dead. |