What are you listening to right now?

Prepare to witness a place of gore
Of legal dissection and blood on the floor
Carved up corpses, in the corner
Sliced up by a psychotic coroner
Slice, dice, chop them haphazardly
Like laboratory mice, splatter brain matter
Pound on the skull until it shatters

Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear
Carving up your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare
Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop, hack
Toss them into a sack

Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, to the butcher of human meat
Slice the throat from ear to ear, gallons of blood do appear
Veins exposed, torn from bodies, the most interesting of hobbies
To get paid for such a task is more than any man could ask

Prepare to witness a place of gore
Of legal disection and blood on the floor
Carved up corpses, in the corner
Sliced up by a psychotic coroner
Slice, dice, chop them haphazardly
Like laboratory mice, splatter brain matter
Pound on the skull until it shatters

Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear
Carving up your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare
Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop, hack
Toss them into a sack

Ripping, tearing your skin turning red
Vile surgeon, knife cutting in
Evil doctor death drove him insane

In the US

In Sweden

Same shit, different color

A bench in a restless late april
I look over my shoulder and see you blink
I can have you whenever I want
A wind blows trash through the corridor one last time
and you and I hold our breaths and hold hands in the leap
Home is not so far

There were still thousands of tears left
They were yours to give to whoever
at last
They are the most precious jewels you have
So never apologise again
at last
We pass their borders

Do you remember our blood-oath, our law
Our stupid crusade against a just as silly town
I remember it all like nails against glass
But you just laugh at me, diminish it all to a joke
But I can see by your nervous stature and hunted look that it's felt
that home is far away
Soon there are no tears left
They were yours to give to whoever
at last
They are the most precious jewels we have
so never apologise again
at last
you set your own borders

That boy I never knew
Who walked streets I never saw
And thought thoughts I never thought
Under a thin and wispy hair
And all the feelings hit and exploded
the whole weekday full of holes
in a time when nothing happened
in a city that always slept
But darling we were all once small
yes, we were all once small
yes, we were all once small

I throw stones in my house of glass
I throw darts in my incubator
And so I grow my fear
yes, I constantly sow new seeds
and in my greenhouse I am safe
there jealosy grows clear and green
*I am lively afraid of living (livrädd is a swedish saying)
*and deadly afraid of dying (dödsrädd is a swedish saying)
But darling sometime we will all die
yes, sometime we will all die
yes, sometime we will all die

*Livrädd/dödsrädd is the samething, which means that you're terrified.
*"Too afraid of living, too afraid of dying" (my translation is much better!)