Bodies in the Basement
Bodies in the basement, bodies all around
Bodies in the basement
And the killer can't be found
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Coppers in the deranged mind
Lust for killin' of a blackened heart
Ain't no stoppin', he's on the prowl
Another victim to the solid would dwell
Ghosts in the shadows
Dancin' with the dead
The dust is deep on things unsaid
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Tears of death hangin' everywhere
Cuttin' saw, bull hammer
Scalpel blades and rusty knives
Gonna cut you up, you gonna die
Bodies, bodies, from ceiling to the ground
Bodies, bodies, and the killer can't be found
Down the stairs of misery to the den of mutilation
There's a hunchbacked sick buck makin' his corpse creation
Into the pit of insanity feeds a bloodstained mind
Of a killer insatiable, he's got the tools, another corpse void
In morbid sculpture
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Another corpse drags you down
To the cellar of his living hell
He loves to kill, he loves to thrill
Another corpse for his fixation
Bodies in the basement, bodies all around
Bodies in the basement, and the killer can't be found
Bodies, bodies, from ceiling to the ground
Bodies, bodies, and the killer can't be found
Bodies in the basement
And the killer can't be found
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Coppers in the deranged mind
Lust for killin' of a blackened heart
Ain't no stoppin', he's on the prowl
Another victim to the solid would dwell
Ghosts in the shadows
Dancin' with the dead
The dust is deep on things unsaid
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Tears of death hangin' everywhere
Cuttin' saw, bull hammer
Scalpel blades and rusty knives
Gonna cut you up, you gonna die
Bodies, bodies, from ceiling to the ground
Bodies, bodies, and the killer can't be found
Down the stairs of misery to the den of mutilation
There's a hunchbacked sick buck makin' his corpse creation
Into the pit of insanity feeds a bloodstained mind
Of a killer insatiable, he's got the tools, another corpse void
In morbid sculpture
Bodies, bodies, bodies all around
Another corpse drags you down
To the cellar of his living hell
He loves to kill, he loves to thrill
Another corpse for his fixation
Bodies in the basement, bodies all around
Bodies in the basement, and the killer can't be found
Bodies, bodies, from ceiling to the ground
Bodies, bodies, and the killer can't be found
Credits
Writer(s): Holger Grothe, Mark Philips, Julian Standen, Grischa Doerdelmann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.