Soilwork je švédská death metalová kapela z Helsingborgu. Do roku 1996 vystupovala pod názvem Inferior Breed.

Píseň: No More Angels

Interpret:
Soilwork
Album:
Natural Born Chaos
Bring punishment to get hold of me 
So cold like a glance from my eyes 
Accept the way it's meant to be 
A mental sacrifice 
Go down hear the sound of a gentle man 
Leading you straight to the void 
Where the neon bastards they make 
Dropouts out of leftover toys 


No more angels, no more painful lies 
No more strangers, nore more waste of time 


So here I am going straight to the plan 
Never knowing that I'm damned 
Walking the thread that's so precious to me 
A secret part of my history 
My time- to short as nothing beckons to me 
My time- goddamn what is it I try to be 
Fill the hole a thousand feet below 
Become the master of a freak show 


So!! Cold!! 
Right! Now!


No more angels, no more painful lies 
No more strangers, nore more waste of time 


Bring punishment to get hold of me 
So cold like a glance from my eyes 
Accept the way it's meant to be 
A mental sacrifice 
Go down- the keeper of your thoughts may be 
Go down- a sacred child who just can't see 
Counting the days. so amazed 
Of this sweet and miserable effort 


So!! Cold!! 
Right! Now! 


So!! Cold!! 
Right! Now!


No more angels, no more painful lies 
No more strangers, nore more waste of time