Tortured Souls
Slaughter Lyrics


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Rampaging through graveyards
You can hear screams
Lost souls trapped in hell
And eternal dreams
Cursed spirits wander here,trapped in a void
A giant child plays with you like you are his toy
Try hard to reach the light one that don't exist
Cross of all the Gods
That failed your faithful list
Spit on God,he's the evil,trapping you in time
Forget religions of all types, keeping you in line
We are the Tortured Souls...
F*** death,never panic,live for today
Life beyond,past the grave,carry me away
In the crypts,bodies lay,souls all shout
Into the light,rising up,all Gods stay out
Never find that guiding light it never did exist
Crossing off every God that failed your f****** list
Spit on the God,he's the evil,locks you in your mind
Forget religion of all types,they'll only make you




Blind...
We are the Tortured Souls...

Overall Meaning

These lyrics from Slaughter's song Tortured Souls paint a bleak and sinister picture of a world filled with lost and cursed souls. The opening lines describe the singer rampaging through graveyards as they listen to the screams of these tortured souls. The idea of eternal dreams suggests that these souls are trapped in a never-ending cycle of torment and suffering. The next line introduces the idea of cursed spirits wandering in this world, trapped in a void. The image of a giant child playing with the singer like a toy is particularly eerie, adding to the overall sense of hopelessness and powerlessness.


The lyrics go on to suggest that despite their best efforts, the singer is unable to reach a guiding light that doesn't even exist. They have crossed off every god that failed them and are filled with anger towards a god who they see as trapping them in time. The message seems to be that all religions are useless and only serve to keep people in line. The chorus repeats the phrase "We are the Tortured Souls" as if to drive home the idea that there is no escape from this endless cycle of suffering.


Line by Line Meaning

Rampaging through graveyards
Moving recklessly through cemeteries


You can hear screams
The sounds of intense pain are audible


Lost souls trapped in hell
Dead spirits confined to an unrelenting afterlife


And eternal dreams
Forever burdened with haunting visions


Cursed spirits wander here,trapped in a void
Jinxed ghosts roam aimlessly, confined to nothingness


A giant child plays with you like you are his toy
An immense entity toys with you like a plaything


Try hard to reach the light one that don't exist
Strive to approach a non-existent source of illumination


Cross of all the Gods
Reject all deities


That failed your faithful list
That have let you down as devotee


Spit on God,he's the evil,trapping you in time
Regard God as malevolent, confining you to the present


Forget religions of all types, keeping you in line
Disregard all religious doctrines that constrain your actions


We are the Tortured Souls...
We are the wretched, tormented beings


F*** death,never panic,live for today
Reject mortality, don't stress, live in the moment


Life beyond,past the grave,carry me away
There is an existence beyond death, take me there


In the crypts,bodies lay,souls all shout
Within the tombs, dead bodies rest, spirits cry out


Into the light,rising up,all Gods stay out
Ascending into brightness, deities remain excluded


Never find that guiding light it never did exist
The source of direction can't be found since it was never real


Crossing off every God that failed your f****** list
Rejecting every deity that has disappointed you


Spit on the God,he's the evil,locks you in your mind
Despising God as the malevolence that confines your psyche


Forget religion of all types,they'll only make you Blind...
Disregard all varieties of faith, they will only cloud your outlook


We are the Tortured Souls...
We are the agonized souls




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Винни пух

Душевно. Современные бездари так не смогут.

MorteMagazine Mexico Art Literature Rock Metal

Esto si es Thrash Metal y Speed Metal.

Darrinsplace

Just realized after all these years that Terry Sadler's Bro was in my home room class, explains why he talked about Slaughter so much.

licky

this sound fills me with no remorse

nikon d3200

I gonna get u

EXURSION

masterpiece!!!!!!!

CATACLYSMICthrashing

BADAZZ SONG!! KEEP IT METAL!! \m/

Cropsy Maniac

Awesome!!!!

Nate Beakley

Damn. Did Mark Slaughter go brutal?

Vergón 666

GODS OF DEATH!

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