sacrifice edition
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Índice 1.
“C rucify M e ”
Pag. 4
2.
“I t N ever E nds ”
Pag. 5
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“B lessed W ith A C urse ”
Pag. 8
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“M edusa ”
Pag. 10
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“P ray F or P lagues ”
Pag. 13
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“B raille ”
Pag. 14
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“C helsea S mile ”
Pag. 15
8.
“S leep W ith O ne E ye O pen ”
Pag. 17
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“N o N eed F or I ntroductions , I’ ve R ead A bout G irls L ike Y ou O n T he B acks O f T oilet D oors ”
Pag. 20
DISCO 01
THERE’S A HEAVEN HEAVEN BELIEVE ME I’VE SEEN IT
CRUCIFY ME
13:24
6:19
(E x . 29.1-37)
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I AM THE I AM THE THERE’S A
año 2010
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genero Metalcore
Crucify me, nail my hands to a wooden cross. There is nothing above, there is nothing below. Heaven and Hell lives in all of us, And I’ve been cast astray. I am an ocean, I am the sea, There is a world inside of me. Lost in the abyss, drowned in the deep, No set of rules could salvage me. Only a shipwreck, only a ghost, Merely a graveyard of your former self. We just watched the waves crash over. I’ve been cast astray. There is a Hell, believe me I’ve seen it. There is a Heaven, let’s keep it a secret. (No one needs to know)
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I am the ocean, I am the sea There is a world inside of me Lost in the abyss, drowned in the deep, No set of rules could salvage me. Save yourself, save your breath, The tides too strong, you’ll catch your death. So breathe for me, just breathe.
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OLIVER SYKES 3:12
If we make it through the night, if I make it out alive, Lord have mercy and pray for the dead. And you say that you can save me, Don’t hope to ever find me, I fear I’m too far gone.
Ladies and gentlemen, can I have your full undivided attention? There is something you all really need to know. compositor Bring me the horizon Oliver Sykes
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THERE’S A HEAVEN HEAVEN BELIEVE ME I’VE SEEN IT
DISCO 01
13:24
IT NEVER ENDS
4:34
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(E x . 20.8-10)
53 It started off with a one night stand and lingered to a fling
It’s not ‘cause you’re not with me, it’s ‘cause you never leave
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When I rode into battle. Battle, this is oh.
I’m sorry to all the soldiers who didn’t see me as a fake All you feel and all you want you still need your blood Talons raised different now you’re up to no good (Take my hand show me the way, heal all the children They are great. Take my hand show me the way, heal all The children that make me sing) One more nail in the coffin, one more for the grave One more time I’m on my knees trying to walk away How has it come to this
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I’ve said it once, I’ve said it twice, I’ve said it a thousand fucking times
salida 20 de agosto de 2010
genero Metalcore
This is what you call love. This is our war, our cause. Every second, every minute, every hour, every day It never ends, it never ends.
productor Fredrik Nordström
That I’m OK, that I’m fine, that it’s all just in my mind But this has got the best of me, and I can’t seem to sleep
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DISCO 01
THERE’S A HEAVEN HEAVEN BELIEVE ME I’VE SEEN IT
BLESSED WITH A CURSE 4:34
13:24
salida 22 de marzo de 2011
Ever since this began, I was blessed with a curse And for better or for worse I was born into a hearse I know I said my heart beats for you I was lying girl, it beats for two Because I got your love and I got these vices
Take back every word I’ve said, ever said to you compositores Oliver Scott Sykes, Jona Weinhofen, Matthew Kean, Lee David Malia, Matthew Stephen Nicholls
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Ever since this began, I was blessed with a curse And for better or for worse I was born into a hearse I know I said my heart beats for you I was lying girl I’ve been lying to you Everything I touch turns to stone
B le e se d
So wrap your arms around me, and leave me on my own Everything I touch turns to stone So wrap your arms around me, and leave me on my own
EVERYTHING I TOUCH TURNS TO STONE So wrap your arms around me, and leave me, I can’t hold on Take back every word I’ve said, ever said to you Take back every word I’ve said, every word I’ve said.
w ith a
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS
DISCO 02
MEDUSA 5:39
13:24
Dead hands clutch my arm The smell of death fills the air Her fragrance Her carcass reanimates
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Oh, if you need me
Well I should of known Not to look into her eyes I’m cast to stone Her glare was my demise! Medusa Since you left me, things have never been the same
Where our love used to be 14
I’ve took down every photo of us and buried them at sea Don’t worry dearest Beauty is only skin deep
Your smile, your eyes Medusa Decapitate her and bring her head to Athena Unlike her sisters, she ain’t no deathless God
PSYCHE! Your beauty is no more So why don’t you just fuck yourself you fucking whore
Hour by hour, day by day Your memory will fade away Every sunrise, every sunset Will help me to forget your name
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This is for every time you stabbed me in the back For every notch in your bed post.
(E x . 20.8-10)
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COUNT YOUR BLESSING
09:06
PRAY FOR PLAGUES 4:22
DISCO 02
BRAILLE 4:30
salida Marzo de 2007
productores Dan Sprigg & Bring Me the Horizon
FLYYYYYY! She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick, Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick.
The sun goes down, and so does she. Sold out the love that she had, with a cut of the throat. Drinks all round on her before she strolls to the moat.
Christ, I’m asking you for just one thing I’m asking you for just one thing Eradicate, this disease. Close your eyes. Pray for plagues. Oh Lord cleanse this earth And bring upon our doomsday.
Close your eyes. Pray for plagues.
So clap your hands to the sound Of every firstborn dying now.
Watch the rivers
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turn to blood
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Death will stand where life once stood.
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Close your eyes. Pray for plagues. Cleanse this earth. Bring our doomsday.
Cleanse this earth And bring doomsday. Come on! Count your blessings, ‘Cause I’m counting every lie. Count your blessings, ‘Cause I’m counting every lie. Counting every lie.
(E x . 49.2-15)
She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick, Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick. The sun goes down, and so does she.
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PLAGUES PRAY FOR
(E x . 20.8-10)
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discografica Visible Noise
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I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I’ll take your hope, your dreams, your love, Till there’s nothing left I whispered in her ear:
salida Junio de 2007
escritores liver Scott Sykes, Curtis Paul Lee Ward, Matthew Kean, Lee David Malia, Matthew Stephen Nicholls
It’s 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen, The minutes are hours, the hours are days, I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues, I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs,
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You better fear me dear, for I am Death, I’ll take that shit you call a life, in a single fucking breath. I’ll take your hope,
I’ll take your fucking dreams! I’ll take your love, I’ll take everything you fucking... BITCH!
And I whispered in her ear: You better fear me dear, for this is Death And I whispered in her ear: Fear me, ‘cause I am Death
One more time I’ll turn your promises Into lies, I hear the fear in your voice But you shouldn’t feel a thing,
Your life’s already worse than any pain that I could bring.
I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I’ll take everything you ever loved I whispered in her ear: You better fear me, for I am Death. For I am Death. For I am Death Bitch.
I could make it December every day, But you’re so blind, it may as well be May, 12
SUICIDE SEASON
09:06
DISCO 03
escritores Oliver Sykes Lee Malia Curtis Ward Matt Kean Matt Nicholls
productores Fredrik Nordström Henrik Udd
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I’ve got a secret It’s on the tip of my tongue, it’s on the back of my lungs And I’m gonna keep it
The only thing I really know, I can’t sleep at night I’m buried and breathing in regret
I know something you don’t know
I may look happy, but honestly dear,
It sits in silence, eats away at me It feeds like cancer, this guilt could fill a fucking sea Pulling teeth, wolves at my door Now falling and failing is all I know This disease is getting worse
discografica Visible Noise
genero Metalcore
CHELSEA SMILE
I counted my blessings, now I’ll count this curse The only thing I really know, I can’t sleep at night
5:02
So get on your knees, and pray for
So get on your knees, and pray for forgiveness! We all carry these things inside that no one else can see They hold us down like anchors. They drown us out at sea I look up to the sky, there may be nothing there to see But if I don’t believe in him, why would he believe in me?
I see the vultures, they watch me bleed They lick their lips, as all the shame spills out of me Repent! Repent! The end is nigh! Repent! Repent! We’re all gonna die!
Repent! Repent! These secrets will kill us!
Well I’ve got a secret I know something you will never know
You will never know.
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SUICIDE SEASON
9:26
SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN
DISCO 03
You, took what you wanted and left, like locusts. Everything I gave to you, everything that we’ve been through. You, bled me dry and then went, like leeches Go, you got what you came for now leave, like vultures Ripped apart in minutes, what was built in seven years The ink scarred on your back, may as as well of disappeared For as long as I remember you sold everything you owned But now you sold our friendship, your on your fucking own
Sleep with one eye open
4:16
All this shame, all this guilt, all this regret, that’s me I’m inside of you And this is your world fucking falling apart mate From the inside out, everything will fall apart at your feet
you’ve got hell to pay You better fucking bow, bow down to me, you better beg for mercy
Get on your fucking knees, and cry me a fucking river Best friends means forever
Sleep with one eye open, cunt! If I had it my way i’d slit your throat With the knife that you left in my back
discografica Visible Noise
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genero Metalcore
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SUICIDE SEASON
9:26
DISCO 03
NO NEED FOR INTRODUCTIONS, I’VE READ ABOUT GIRLS LIKE YOU ON THE BACKS OF TOILET DOORS
NO NEED FOR
INTRODUCTIONS I’VE READ ABOUT GIRLS LIKE YOU ON THE BACKS OF TOILET DOORS
For people like you, there is no such thing as an early grave. You wanted to gut my dreams until I was empty, and show everyone my remains. And after everything you put me through, I should have
Thank You
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Quiero agradecer a mi familia por bancarme estar escuchando Deathcore hasta las 5 am para mantenerme motivado haciendo este proyecto. Tambien agradecer a mi flamante novia Vicky que es la más dulce del planeta y se banco vernos poco. Tampoco me olvido de mencionar mi profe Seba Desalvo por contagiarnos esa indudable pasión y fuego que lleva por dentro. (Más alla de que no me correjiste desde la preentrega y me dejaste a la buena de Dios, te banco Seba.) No hubiera podido pedir mejor profe para Diseño 1. También agradesco por el grupo 451 que me tocó. Ojala no fueran todos tan milenials. A su vez quiero agradecer a la vida por tener el privilegio de estar haciendo lo que me gusta y si bien se sufre, se come de ansiedad se desespera, no lo cambiaria por nada. Y por último quiero agradecer a vos que estas leyendo esto, la parte más plomazo del libro que son los agradecimientos.
Rodrigo Porras 04 de Diciembre de 2017 Diseño 1 Gabriele. FADU