Drop Dead

A putrid stench of ignorance. Spreads around you. Walking in the wrong direction. It seems you have no clue. . Your stupid remarks pollute. The air I breathe.

Dreamland

Insolent - you're insolent by heart. Suffering in your wasteful dreamland. . Your insularity obstructs the illusion!. . Compel - compel your values and views.

Doombringer

No need for apologies, we all played fair. No reason to forgive nor to forget. Four years of high life and then you die. Beaten by the clock yet you try to stay alive.

Domedagen

Domedagen - den kom till slut. . Mnniskor springer - Ditt ansikte rinner. Allting brinner - Allt frsvinner.

Dom Styr Vara Liv

Originally performed by Mob 47. . Vi r inte vrda ett skit, vi r regeringens slavar. Vi r ett redskap, ett redskap fr mer makt. . Dom styr vra liv. . Vi mste vakna nu, vi mste sga nej..

Dolt Under Ytan

Du bryter av en bit som r allt fr stor. frn ngot du alltid gt. . Du kan inte hantera det du skapat. och nu r du fr evigt fast. . Du letar efter ngot som du aldrig sett.

Ditt Ode

Du flyr din vg och jag kan inte stoppa dig. . Allt gick s fort, du tappade greppet om livet. Du frsvann frn allt och kom aldrig tillbaks. Ditt de var redan bestmt.

Ditt €"de

[Music: Mieszko, Lyrics: Anders]. . Du flyr din vg och jag kan inte stoppa dig. . Allt gick s fort, du tappade greppet om livet. Du frsvann frn allt och kom aldrig tillbaks.

Distortion & Disinformation

Lies. . Drowning in the information overflow. So soaked in ceaseless news and views. . Fed with lies. Led with lies. Media TV shit. . Sometimes, I feel I'm getting swept away.

Disgrace

While the masses are praying. The priests are collecting. This repulsive behavior. Disgrace for the human race. . Religion causes suppression. On those who are are feeble minded.

Disforest

Disdain And Contempt

Disdain and contempt - walk hand in hand. Disdain and contempt - my only friends. Disdain and contempt - my life for you. Disdain and contempt - you're killing me.

Disappointed

How many times have you told me that you'll get things done?. And how many times have I seen you with empty hands?. Why is it always so fucking hard to keep a promise?.

Xxx

Take a trip down lover's lane. Take that trip, it's time to play. Adult entertaiment, you must be of age. Come and get wild, climb out of your cage. .

Dis Sucks

Dis sucks, making it easy way. Ripping of a sacred style. Ain't punk to me. It ain't punk to me. . Can't you fuckin' see?. You're a fucking joke. Can't you fuckin' see?.

Digging In

Never seem to realize.... ...that this can't continue!. Working hard, digging in.... ...digging your own grave!.

Welcome Wagon

Music - Dave. Lyrics - Ron. . Ding dong. Is anyone home. Welcome to the block. Notice. I didn't knock. Where're you from. Were you in Vietnam. Or were you.

Detonator

Mine sweep my soul, ready to blow. Looks like it's time to give in. My fuses blown, beaten and torn. Over the edge, now it begins. . You were my detonator.

The Morgue

The fear of evil lurks around. It's dark it's quiet. There's not a sound. The dead among you. You must be still. For when they arise. They're out to kill.

Den Svarta Fanan

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]. . Hr frg...s ett liv p... en sekund. Det finns inget mer att hmta hr. Som f...gelskrmmor p... utbrnda flt. Noggrant sanerade med napalm.