FRANKENBOK LYRICS

1. Flyblown

[Lyrics: Tim Miedecke, music: Frankenbok]

All the weakened
The beaten
Unloved
Rise
You don't have to stay down there
Get back on the horse
And ride
All the wicked
The poisonous
Corrupted
They lie
I see all the emotion
Of an insect
When I look into your eyes
Your black eyes

2. Rebels In The Sewers

[Lyrics: Tim Miedecke, music: Frankenbok]

Cold and calculating
Staring at the bottom line
Understanding nothing
About burning, burning fire
Popular opinions
Lowest common denominators
Are setting standards I just cannot endorse
And yesterday's rebellion don't seem to matter anymore
Damn the wants and needs
Of pedantic control freaks
Who don't know what they want
With confusion that's contagious
Blood suckin' leeches
All stalking something
Brow beaten, bleeding
Moving slow towards oblivion
All of us mutated
Sabotage the bottom line
Corrupting your children
Makes us feel justified

3. Black Saturday

[Instrumental]

4. Bottom Feeder

[Lyrics: Tim Miedecke and Dan McDougall]

Give me your medication
Time for annihilation
Look in my eyes they are full of
Self determination
Instant gratification
All thoughts of termination
I've got it all sewn up 'cause
I am all I need
Bottom feeder
Proud to be a
Fucking lost cause
Proud to be a
Bottom feeder
Betraying the cause
I am degeneration
No need for obligation
My mind is all fired up for skullular
Obliteration
I am no new sensation
Destruction brings creation
We have this all sewn up for
We are the new breed
Bottom feeder
Proud to be a
Fucking lost cause
Proud to be a
Bottom feeder
Betraying your lost cause

5. So I Started A Cult

[Lyrics: Tim Miedecke, music: Frankenbok]

So I started a cult
We played rock and roll
And took a lot of love
It's amazing what people will do
When they think you're the one
So if you wanna join up
Are you desperate enough?
Is there a gaping hole in your heart
I can fill up with my love?
So I started a cult
Gave the homeless a home
Promised them salvation
And then took em straight to hell
In a hail of bullets
Burned to death en masse in a barn
Took my wives out one by one
When the cops came to ask: "What's going on?"
So I started a cult
I fucked everyone involved
Promised them closure for all their woes
And they all followed me straight to hell!

6. Cut The Rope

[Lyrics: Tim Miedecke and Dan McDougall, music: Frankenbok]

We had a deal
All cop and feel
A place to stick the knife
And a bullet between the eyes
Cut the rope and watch me fall
To save yourself but damn your soul
Cut the rope and hear me call
Your name in vain the whole way down
Damned in an avalanche
Buried up to my neck
Abandoned and left for dead
And you call yourself a friend
Cut the rope and watch me fall
To save yourself but damn your soul
Cut the rope and hear me call
Your name in vain the whole way down
Neglected, rejected
Bonded by blood no more
Dejected
My brother - betrayer
My brother my betrayer
You looked me right in the eye
Cut the rope and watch me die
Lost cause - we are no more
You cut the rope and lost your soul
Betrayer - my brother no more
No more

7. Victims (Live)

I don't want your problems, I'm so sick of this
'Cause all I see is dirty green hands
You can't believe what you think you see
The understanding is that we are the victims!
You say what you want then leave the pieces
Hey we are the victims! [3x]
We'll pick up your pieces
I don't want your problems, I'm part of it
The reason your kicking and screaming like a bitch
Rather watch you suffer, watch you drown inside
The hatred and the shame you project into our eyes

8. Gone Evil X21 (Live)

Soul lost soul, your god has long forgotten you
Lost soul, you're gone but not forgotten
And the stigma I speak, unspeakable
The souls I reach so unreachable
Thinking it's enough to be solid as one
Until they bring you down
Gone evil by 21
Gone sour down to the roots sprung from a demon seed
Broken beyond help right from the soul I bleed
Scared half to death by things you do not understand and you never will!
I don't know what to feel, I don't feel your pain
I don't hear you 'cause I've gone evil now
With enough rage to upend the world
With enough hate to destroy oneself

9. Dig (Live)

Digging... for human bones
Digging... on my own
Dig: hole in my head
Things falling in
I never hear no splash
...It's like a dead fall with
No end... but I keep digging
Digging... skulls and bones
Digging... decompose
Crawling over a dead fall of
Human bones - the blood is
Back in the light of the moon
Crawling, falling on them bones
The blood is black down in this hole
Digging... get this into ya!!
Digging... in the dead of the
Night
Digging... the pale moon light
On my own

10. Triumph (Live)

[Lyrics: Adam B. Metal, music: Frankenbok]

Kicking and scraping in battle
Dying to uphold forgotten lore
Searching for truth as the honest are silenced
Searching so hope can remain
We are at fault
We are to blame
You will not take this triumph from me
The scars from this war are increasing
Showing the passion these soldiers hold
Fighting and spilling their blood for the cause
Fighting so hope can remain





FRANKENBOK LYRICS