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Vomit Division
03:53
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Intoxicated, spewing guts
High on coke, don't give a fuck
Shut up, whore! Get out of my way
Drink's on you, 'cause I don't pay
Full of hate, taste my fist
I drown that cunt in blood and piss
I am the mean and nasty kind
Beer in my hand, booze on my mind
Enraged and drunk, a primitive force,
Fuck you up punk, no remorse
Empty cases, want some more
Heading towards the liquor store
Wreck the bar, vandalize
If you invite me, you'll pay the price
Being sober just ain't for me
That's my whole philosophy
Antisocial attitude
Prowling through the night
Instruments at no precision
Vomit Division
Alcoholic misfit scum
White line fever til I'm gone
Stubborn heading for collision
Vomit Division
Antisocial attitude
Prowling through the night
Instruments at no precision
Vomit Division!
Alcoholic misfit scum
White line fever til I'm gone
Stubborn heading for collision
Vomit Division
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Scorched earth beneath my feet
Thunderous drums of the brigades
As they arrive like a stampede
Pink mists around my face
I crave for destruction and the smell of melting metal
Sadistic war butcher, to me everything's just cattle
I'm the devil's fist, satanic one man army
Wipe this battlefield clean, with the power of a tsunami
Breath, aim, load, fire!
Breath (breath), aim (aim), reload (reload) and Fire at will!
The lust for blood has stained my soul
Still thousand fucking heads to roll
Reload the gun I'm in control
Panzerabwehr Rock'n'Roll
My road is paved with corpses
A scape of terror and death
Come in sight, motherfucker
And I'll take your last breath
I'll haunt the dreams of a whole fucking nation
I'll be the Boogeyman their offspring shall dread
My legacy will last until no more books are written
I'll kill and I'll murder, I'll wreck till I'm dead
Breath, aim, load, fire!
Breath (breath), aim (aim), reload (reload) and Fire at will!
The lust for blood has stained my soul
Still thousand fucking heads to roll
Reload the gun I'm in control
Panzerabwehr Rock'n'Roll
Ahhh!
Attack!
Scorched earth beneath my feet
Thunderous drums of the brigades
As they arrive like a stampede
Pink mists around my face
I crave for destruction and the smell of melting metal
Sadistic war butcher, to me everything's just cattle
I'm the devil's fist, satanic one man army
Wipe this battlefield clean, with the power of a tsunami
Breath, aim, load, fire!
Breath (breath), aim (aim), reload (reload) and Fire at will!
The lust for blood has stained my soul
Still thousand fucking heads to roll
Reload the gun I'm in control
Panzerabwehr Rock'n'Roll
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Caffeine and Anger
02:57
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Awake again but still tired as fuck
2 hours to rest, guess I'm outta luck
The lack of sleep makes me hate myself even more
I'm going down the same road (same road!), as I did before (before!)
At night, eyes open wide, restless inside
I run on caffeine and anger
Sleep, is all that I need, feel like I'm on speed
I run on caffeine and anger
Rest, is what I can't get, the night's what I dread
I run on caffeine and anger
Awake, but everything's gray, I can't think straight
I run on caffeine and anger
Fuck all these emotions, I'd rather be numb
As the sun is setting, I'm trying to get drunk
Zombie-mode, again I'm not really here
I can't comprehend what I feel, what do I feel, ahh!
At night, eyes open wide, restless inside
I run on caffeine and anger
Sleep, is all that I need, feel like I'm on speed
I run on caffeine and anger
Rest, is what I can't get, the night's what I dread
I run on caffeine and anger
Awake, but everything's gray, I can't think straight
I run on caffeine and anger
At night, eyes open wide, restless inside
I run on caffeine and anger
Sleep, is all that I need, feel like I'm on speed
I run on caffeine and anger
Rest, is what I can't get, the night's what I dread
I run on caffeine and anger
Awake, but everything's gray, I can't think straight
I run on caffeine and anger
Caffeine and anger
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R.H.VV.
04:32
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Prowling through the night, I've got you in my sight
Dressed in black leather, boots and spikes
That flashy hair, I'd notice everywhere
I guess I have a kink but I don't fucking care
With every word towards you, I waste my breath
Stupid slut, shut up and spread your legs
And if you're a little older, that's alright
Just come home with me tonight, tonight!
Hands on your neck, moans, tears and sweat
Tied up in lust, biding every thrust
I spare no hole, you're under my control
All that I want is a red-haired whore
I don't care if you bleed, I'll release my seed
You ain't more than a pretty piece of flesh to me
Get on your knees, no time to kiss
All that I want is a red-haired witch
Chained up and defenseless, you're all mine
I'm hard to please and I'll take my time
You won't get out, until I'm satisfied
Save your energy, because you'll need it tonight
Hands on your neck, moans, tears and sweat
Tied up in lust, biding every thrust
I spare no hole, you're under my control
All that I want is a red-haired whore
I don't care if you bleed, I'll release my seed
You ain't more than a pretty piece of flesh to me
Get on your knees, no time to kiss
All that I want is a red-haired witch
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Medieval Warfare
07:41
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With weapons drawn to claim their kingdom
Knights in rusted armor under blood-red skies
Rowed into formation, swords and axes hold high
As the charge begins, demented battle cries
The goal is decimation,
By steel and brutal force
Merciless eyes reflecting bloodlust
Kill those bastards with no remorse
Steel clashes steel, the sound of war
Faith and fatherland, sole motivation
Steel clashes steel, from shore to shore
More heads will roll til the next coronation
Under the thunder of the catapults
Corpses scattered everywhere
The stench of iron fills the air
Under the skies of medieval warfare
Castles will reduce to ruins
Empires will crumble
Blood and wrath will reign forever
Death will rule the land
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