Mad Butcher - Destruction

Mad ButcherFire is burning in his eyesHis brain is in war, the evil will riseHis blood is black, it's scalding hotHe's got to ramble, he knows that's his lot
Through the Blackstreets of the townHis steps are clangingNow he's wanton, oh, he's pantingIn his hand a blade of solid steelNow it's the time you got to feel
Mad ButcherHe feels his driving, satisfaction he needsHe's watching you pussy, he will get his foodAnd when he arises you think it's a loverHe's got strange practices to discover
You lie on your bed, your view real seems greatBut instead of his prick, he's drawing his blade, come onOh, he's so tender when he makes love to youThat you couldn't stand it, it's a pity for you
Through the Blackstreets of the townHis steps are clangingNow he's wanton, oh, he's pantingIn his hand a blade of solid steelNow it's the time you got to feel

Like Hell - Loudness

So many times, I've been lost
And blinded by the light
Caught up in a maze
Now I feel just like a wolf
Who forgot how to fight
And frozen by the haze

I was a hungry mean beast
I'll never be satisfied
Always looking for the next feast
Wailing for the next ride

Like hell, I'm gonna do it like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna rock you like hell
Like hell, I'm comin' at you like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna shock you like hell

Just one more sip to ease my thirst
Another for the fire
That's all I need
The time has come to break the spell
Or give in to desire
There ain't no in between

No, I won't stay and take it
Get caught up, standing still
Looking for a day to shake it
Looking for the kill

Like hell, I'm gonna do it like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna rock you like hell
Like hell, I'm comin' at you like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna shock you like hell

No more hiding in the shadows
Runnin' from the light
No more cryin' when the wind blows
Howling at the night

Like hell, I'm gonna do it like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna rock you like hell
Like hell, I'm comin' at you like hell
Like hell, I'm gonna shock you like hell

 

Where The Slime Live - Morbid Angel

Where the slime live
(They are the lowest forms of life)
Where the slime breed
(They make a new one too corrupted)
When the wind blows
(The winds of truth are blowing now)
And the cradle falls... down
Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lies
Their poison lingers
What a tragedy when their fingers are removed
Where the slime live
Their burning dogma
Introducting to our minds - lies
They plot for the total control of the morals
And what a tragedy when the ³god-hearts² are removed
They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see
The burn
I see the smoke of the funerals rising
God lives in their hearts now laid ro rest
What a sight
As their kingdom comes tumbling down
We burn - the ones with contrite souls be gone !
Long gone are the filthy liars
Long gone are their filthy lies
I know they¹ll come again some day

Thrash Is Back - Fueled By Fire

Denim, leather, thrash is what we are!
Bang your head against the stage
At baloffs command
Thrashing, smashing...posers on the floor!!
We'll leave you on the floor,bruised and sore

Thrash is back!
Thrash is back!
Thrash is back!

Violence, mayhem, the crowd begins to slam!
Circle pitting maniacs, thrashing all around!
Louder, louder the crowd starts to scream!!
Saying thrash is back with their fist in the air

Thrash is back!
Thrash is back!
Thrash is back!

Run on the stage, jump in the crowd
They catch you as you fall from the air
The lights hit your face as you surf the crowd
You see the band on the stage,
Kicked in the head
By a white high top
The mark is left on your face
Turned and tossed by the people below
Until you fall in the hole

The crowd pulls you in to the circle pit
Slamming and banging your head
A thrasher falls, you help him up,
Slamming the posers to death!
Singing along while your knees hit your face,
Not giving a damn who's in your way
Your hearts beating fast as your pitting away
Thrash will never ....die!!!

80's is when thrash was made,
Those were the glory days
Thrash was asleep, but now it's awake
We'll never die, we're here to stay
The glory days are back!
Thrashers unite!! scream with me!!

Thrash is back!
Thrash is back!

One Evil Comes, A Million Follow - Kreator

From all the things that wait for you
The blood, tears the destruction
The loss, the mourning and the shocks
That fate still has in store
No magic, no man made belief
Can change your life's cruel journey
And one cursed minute takes away
All pleasures from before

Hand of fate is stronger than us
Bringing pain, bringing sorrow
Crashing down, in a split second change
One Evil comes, A million follow

Never safe from what will be
Things come as they shall come
From first to last all misery
You're dealt with cruel cards
As tortured fear grabs your heart
Fate seems to laugh out loud
Wasting life, doubting all
And counting all the scars

Hand of fate is stronger than us
Bringing pain, bringing sorrow
Crashing down, in a split second change
One Evil comes, A million follow

Though things won't be the same
It's all part of the game
Nothing is left to chance
When fate is dictating the end

A condemning fear strikes down 
Things they cannot understand 
An excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within 
Lies 
Laying your guilt and pain 
On people that had no part in the molding of a life 
That creates it's destruction 
Lies 
Right before your very eyes 
A reflection of the mistakes 
To the end you will deny 
Your part in the demise of a life 
Lack of comprehension 
Thriving on your cliche 
Compelled by self-resentment 
Reaching into the minds of those that created 
The depression in which they 
In which they drowned their flesh and blood 
Lies 
So easy to blame the 
Everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt 
To justify the ending of life 
Lies 
Right before your very eyes 
A reflection of the mistakes 
To the end you will deny 
Your part in the demise of a life 
Lack of comprehension 
Thriving on your cliche 
Compelled by self-resentment
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Arise - Spultura

Obscured by the sun 
Apocalyptic clash 
Cities fall in ruin 
Why must we die? 

Obliteration of mankind 
Under a pale grey sky 
We shall arise... 
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I did nothing, saw nothing 
Terrorist confrontation 
Waiting for the end 
Wartime conspiracy 

I see the world -- old 
I see the world -- dead 

Victims of war, seeking some salvation 
Last wish, fatality 
I've no land, I'm from nowhere 
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust 

Face the enemy 
Manic thoughts 
Religious intervention 
Problems remain