Dancing in the Slaughter-house
Acid Drinkers Lyrics


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Meet your destiny
Meet your judge
You will be free
My war is your war
Yes, your head belongs to me

Another dead nut!
Another soul to God!
Alles Raus!
Dancing in the slaughter-house

Wet hands, noise in head
Why my dreams are f...in' mad
My crime is sentence
I wait for your deadly dance
No way, I got to tell
You must look good
You will meet your God




Stand up, Wake up, bell,
Leave my home, see you in hell!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Dancing in the Slaughter-house" by Acid Drinkers give insight into the nihilistic and destructive thoughts of the singer. The first stanza, "Meet your destiny, meet your judge, you will be free, my war is your war, yes, your head belongs to me," appears to be addressed to the listener, possibly indicating the singer taking control of the listener's fate. The second stanza, "Another dead nut, another soul to God, Alles Raus, dancing in the slaughter-house," sets the tone for the rest of the song, with a sense of acceptance of death and destruction. The singer seems to relish in the destruction of others, feeling that they can control the fates of others.


The next stanza, "Wet hands, noise in head, why my dreams are f...in' mad, my crime is sentence, I wait for your deadly dance," suggests that the singer is either anticipating their own death or waiting for someone else to die. The madness alluded to could also indicate feelings of being out of control or insignificant in the larger scheme of things. The final stanza, "No way, I got to tell, you must look good, you will meet your God, stand up, wake up, bell, leave my home, see you in hell!" seems to be a challenge to the listener to prove themselves before they meet their maker, perhaps indicating that the singer feels unfulfilled in life and seeks to project their desires onto others.


Line by Line Meaning

Meet your destiny
Prepare to face your fate


Meet your judge
Prepare to face judgment for your actions


You will be free
Death will release you from your struggles


My war is your war
You are fighting the same battle as me


Yes, your head belongs to me
I control the outcome of your life


Another dead nut!
Another casualty of war


Another soul to God!
Another life claimed by death


Alles Raus!
Everything is out of control


Dancing in the slaughter-house
Going through life with reckless abandon, despite its dangers


Wet hands, noise in head
Feeling anxious and overwhelmed


Why my dreams are f...in' mad
Questioning the validity of one's own thoughts and ideas


My crime is sentence
Being punished for one's actions


I wait for your deadly dance
Waiting for one's inevitable demise


No way, I got to tell
Feeling the need to speak out


You must look good
Maintain a certain image to succeed


You will meet your God
Acknowledgement of one's own mortality


Stand up, Wake up, bell,
Be alert and ready for whatever comes your way


Leave my home, see you in hell!
Exclamatory dismissal of someone from your life




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KILLER SONG !!!!

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Love, Love, Love this fuckin shit!!!!

Sicj

I'm fuckin mad like a scientist!

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Biohazard to Ty?

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