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Splatterpunk
02:06
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Hack off all your body parts
And feed them to the dead
Stab your girlfriend twice
And smash a hammer to her head
Gouge out your eyes
And rip open your flesh
Spill your guts on the floor
And cover you in piss
Just like the demons
From the Hellbound Heart
We'll come to you in leather
And tear your soul apart
Smashing your teeth
And Breaking your bones
I love it when you scream
"Please stop! No more!"
I'll rip out your heart
And feed it to your kids
Then I'll rape your ugly wife
And shoot her in the head
This is an Evil
Straight from Hell
Splatterpunk's scream
"Hail Horror! Hail!"
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2. |
Grim To The Brim
02:31
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All my life I've been drunk with the dead!
I've drowned my sorrows using goblets of dread!
I've toasted with vampires, done shots with wolves
And theres one thing that I've learned from these ghouls
When you pour me a shot, make sure its grim to the brim!
Don't you hold back, pour it right over the rim
Shot after shot, my chances of stopping are slim
When you pour me a shot make sure it"s grim to the brim
I drink, drink, drink and I drink some more
I drink until I vomit up piles of gore
But that doesn't stop me from what I do best
So pour another shot bitch, theres still one left!
When you pour me a shot, make sure its grim to the brim!
Don't you hold back, pour it right over the rim
Shot after shot, my chances of stopping are slim
When you pour me a shot make sure it"s grim to the brim
GRIM TO THE BRIM!
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You walk into a graveyard
To smoke all your weed
When all of the sudden
You hear a woman scream
You look all around you
You can't believe you eyes
The undead have risen
They're eating her alive
You run on home
To try to warn them all
But its no use
Cause there's blood all over the walls
You run upstairs
To check your secret stash
But those goddamn zombies
Have eaten all the hash
Night of the Living Reefer!
Night of the Living Reefer!
Night of the Living Reefer!
Night of the Living Reefer!
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4. |
The Pain of Being Dead
01:42
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I can't stand the pain of being dead
The feeling of flesh rotting off my bones
Trying to speak between the groans
With an insatiable hunger that must be fed
I wan your brains
I want your flesh
I need your brains
I need your flesh
I can't stand the pain of being dead
I crave the sweet fruit hiding in your head
It's the only thing that can stop the pain
Of being a monster Trioxin made!
I wan your brains
I want your flesh
I need your brains
I need your flesh
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5. |
Cthulhu
02:27
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Deep in the sea
Beneath the waves
Dead Cthulhu
Lies dreaming
Waiting to rise
From R'lyeh
And destroy
Mankind
Rise! Rise! Great Cthulhu!
Rise! Rise! Dread Cthulhu
Citys will fall
And bodies will burn
As his madness
Consumes you
Fall to your knees
And praise his name
The Great Old One
Cthulhu!
Rise! Rise! Great Cthulhu
Rise! Rise! Dread Cthulhu
That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons even Death may die!
Rise! Rise! Great Cthulhu
Rise! Rise! Dread Cthulhu
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6. |
Blood for the Blood God
03:35
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Chaos is my soul
Skulls for the Skull Throne
I live for total war
Blood for the blood god!
All hail the blood god Khorne!
Hold up high his symbol of eight
We crush and kill in his name
To gain his blessings and mutate
Our worship requires your blood
To be spilt for the Lord of Rage
Chaos is my soul
Skulls for the Skull Throne
I live for total war
Blood for the blood god!
KILL! MAIM! BURN!
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7. |
Room 36
03:07
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Seven gateways and one has been opened
By the warlock Schweick it has been summoned
Bludgeoned with chains and nail to a wall
You will pay for this evil you called
The beyond, the beyond, don't go in room 36!
This cursed hotel she has inherited
Death and despair are all that are in it
A blind girl warns but nobody listens
In room 36 the evil still lingers
The beyond, the beyond, don't go in room 36!
The book of Eibon holds all the secrets
The dead are rising grab all your bullets
Your friends are all dead theres no room to hide
Your eyes have turned white you’ll wish that you died
The beyond, the beyond, don't go in room 36!
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8. |
Tokyo Gore Police
02:01
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Little Ruka standing in the Street
Her father murder by an officers greed
Wake up Its time to kill
The engineers are here, theres blood to spill
Run away and try to hide
We are the Tokyo Gore Police
Engineers you all must die
We are the tokyo gore police
Your infected with the disease
Now they say your just a killing machine
But whose the real beast us or them?
The TGP are taking over Japan!
Scream while you can you all will die
We are the Tokyo Gore Police
No resistance as you start to cry
We are the Tokyo Gore Police
Hunt them down and kill them all
Their job is now obsolete
Burn it down and watch it fall
The Tokyo Gore Police!
Run away and try to hide
We are the Tokyo Gore Police
Engineers you all must die
We are the tokyo Gore police
Scream while you can you all will die
We are the Tokyo gore police
No resistance as you start to cry
We are the Tokyo Gore Police!
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9. |
Nekromantik
02:52
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I work for the streetcleaner
I pick up the dead
Off of these streets
And put them into my bed
My woman back home
Starts to fill with lust
As her head fills with thoughts
On what to do to us
I walk in the door
And show her my prize
A devilish glint
Starts to shine in her eyes
The three of us sucking
And fucking with ravish
And even in death
He was so full of passion
I fuck the dead!
I fuck the dead!
Because the living cannot give me what I want!
My woman left me
And took the corpse
Now what do I
Have to live for
The only way out
Is to kill myself tonight
Starts masturbating now
And slit my guts with a knife.
I fuck the dead!
I fuck the dead!
Because the living cannot give me what I want!
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10. |
Viking Death Song
02:15
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It gladdens me to know that the all father Odin
makes ready the benches
for a banquet.
Soon we shall be drinking
ale from the curved horns.
The champion who comes into Odin’s dwelling does not lament his death.
Viking Death Song!
Viking Death Song!
I shall not enter his hall
with words of fear upon my lips.
The Æsir welcome me.
Death comes without Fear…
Eager am I to depart.
The Dísir summon me home,
The Valkyries Odin sends for me from the halls of the Lord of Hosts.
Viking Death Song!
Viking Death Song!
Gladly shall I drink
in the high-seat with the Æsir.
The days of my life are ended.
I laugh as I die.
Viking Death Song!
Viking Death Song!
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Wrath of Gaia
02:59
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13. |
The Road of Kings
03:28
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Gleaming shell of an outworn lie; fable of Right divine-
You gained your crowns by heritage, but Blood was the price of mine.
The throne that I won by blood and sweat, by Crom, I will not sell
For promise of valleys filled with gold, or threat of the Halls of Hell!
When I was a fighting-man, the kettle-drums they beat,
The people scattered gold-dust before my horse's feet;
But now I am a great king, the people hound my track
With poison in my wine-cup, and daggers at my back.
What do I know of cultured ways, the gilt, the craft and the lie?
I, who was born in a naked land and bred in the open sky.
The subtle tongue, the sophist guile, they fail when the broadswords sing;
Rush in and die, dogs - I was a man before I was a king.
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None of the Living Remain La Verne, California
Crust punk band from southern CA. highly influenced by horror movies/literature, all punk genres, extreme metal genres and fueled by an unmeasurable amount of hatred for society.
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