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Dark and dumb
Effeminate is gay
Gay is sick, so let's blow them all away
Male as ruler
Wimyn as meek
White superiority, won't turn the other cheek
Human as master
Dog play dead
The second generation ate up everything you said
Deception everlasting
Another one is born
Passed on like genetics, full of DNA and scorn
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2. |
Pass The Blame
01:07
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Liberal
Conservative
They're both the same
Pass the blame
Take their breath 'til no lies are left
'Til nothing is left!
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3. |
Building A Case
00:31
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Intercepting mail
Tapping into line
Raid your home - search and seize
Cart away your "crime"
Diction twisted through
Read what isn't there
They will tell you what you meant
'Cause who said life was fair?
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I don't need to look to U2 for what I need to do
Sting can sing about anything, but I will not believe
Shit speaks through a millionaire
It's good business to pretend you care
Wear a red ribbon, too
It shows up well on the news
Corporations are the problem, you say
Letting children waste away
Polluting land at a rapid rate
The photographer is here
Hug a tree while the cameras are on
Get back in your jet when they've packed up and gone
The pictures appear and the headlines are made
Your image is complete
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5. |
East Timor
01:41
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The invasion of East Timor sanctioned by the USA
It's people desecrated, massacred and thrown away
Indonesia's pillaging has vastly gone unheard
In a world whose ears are covered so they cannot hear a word
If the land had oil, you can bet we wouldn't wait
Indonesia like Iraq and East Timor like Kuwait
Bomb them to oblivion while blackening the skies
And it doesn't matter who dies...
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6. |
Trauma To The Body
00:17
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(no lyrics)
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7. |
Retaliation
00:31
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As the first stone has been cast
Revenge assured and swift
In basic form we must appear
If that is all you understand
With spoken tongues torn out
And sights set straight to hell
A serpent undone in the quest for fire
The holy war has just begun...
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8. |
Curse The World
00:50
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Wisdom crazed through ancient lore
Pathetic ways to find a cure
Extinction is the final goal
And then find something new
Decimate, emasculate
Systematic plunder
Lust and prowess justify your plague
Tear apart a million souls
Impotence reigns down
Smash and grab, defile at will
Curse the world
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9. |
Like Shedding Skin
00:52
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Feeding the hole that lies below
Murdered
Thrown broken in pieces
A conscience stripped bare by a means to an end
Over and over and over again
... teeth smashed in by the barrel of a gun...
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10. |
Urban Warfare
00:39
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(no lyrics)
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11. |
Two-Fisted Motherfucker
00:37
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Come out swinging with hands of ore
Repeating the exact science
Jet propelled expediter
With tendons stretched to their limit
No more could be asked in the way the job was done
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12. |
No Justification Needed
00:54
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White trash
Black trash
Human life
Spawn
Perpetrate
Satisfy
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13. |
Intro
00:31
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14. |
On A Mission
02:03
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On a mission to remove
From the masses just who I choose
With growing numbers it must be done
I’m on a mission with my gun
I’ll do my part, what must be done
That doesn’t mean I won’t have fun
Cull the herd
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15. |
We Are Not The Same
00:39
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I don’t give a fuck whether I live or die
Which only makes me stronger
Draining the tainted life force of one of my own
Deserving of the agony inflicted by my sadistic mind
Fantasies realized and fulfilled
You are not my equal
We are not the same
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16. |
Even Merely Exist
01:30
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I don’t think for a second
You’d let me live if you had your way
I refuse to let you even merely exist
Maliciousness pumping through me
Like the bullets I pump through you
Disgust reaches levels greater than you
Have the capacity to suffer
I refuse to let you even merely exist
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Smashed like a shotgun
Through the teeth
Into the mouth of human existence
Here beside the suicide
The full force made clear
Try to run on bloody stumps
Pathetic fragile lives
Hearts are beating to keep the flesh from rotting
The mortal slab inevitably struck down
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18. |
Thrill To The Thrill
01:48
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In moments mere
Thrill to the thrill
Reversing a menace
A quest I must fulfill
Retribution
Harshly is it gained
Ripped without concern
From all of those I’ve blamed
Frayed at the seams
No one hears your screams
The pain you feel is nothing
Nothing compared
Left there to feel the sorrow
Can be no longer shared
Tell me what it’s like to suffer
Tell me all you know
Intently listen as I revel in it
You put on quite a show
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19. |
Screams Dull To Whispers
00:41
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You mean nothing to me
But your pain means everything
I can’t help but laugh
Screams dull to whispers
You mean nothing to me
But your pain means everything
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20. |
With An Iron Will
02:39
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So far away into the fray
Left standing with an iron will
Directed forth
No one can kill what can never die
Standing, facing
Full speed as it must be
Never falter, never stray
Ram them to the bottom
The samurai, he strikes with force
Ram them to the bottom
No one can kill what can never die
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21. |
Thrall
02:40
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Caught my eye
Drudge, succumb
Lapse in time
Fully now
Control complete
Never will it leave
Predisposed
Or self-inflicted?
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22. |
Just Another System
01:10
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Victimize, demonize
Can’t realize you see the world through soiled eyes
Analyze, philosophize, dehumanize
Ensnare another in your lies
Come into the circle
A soul search for the pain
Excavating weakness
To redirect the blame
Big Sister’s always watching
Shepherding the strays
It’s just another system
To keep you in your place
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23. |
Next To Nothing
03:11
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Here for another day
Don’t know how long I’ll stay
I’m just maintaining
Enough to stay alive
Held here by fingertips
Each day the hold it slips
And in a second
It’s gone before your eyes
Don’t care for most of you
Because of what you do
I hope you hate me too
Cause you don’t mean a thing
My love is but for some
When all is said and done
I am the only one
Who chooses my own fate
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24. |
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(no lyrics)
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25. |
Ever Frantic, Ever Calm
00:51
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Through the door
Burst with speed
One by one
None for all
Ever frantic, ever calm
Validate and hit repeat
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26. |
Never To Be Revealed
01:01
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Motionless, a victim of tradition wastes away
Mournful eyes seek comfort
Trapped in hell another day
In silence, concealed
Never to be revealed
Out of sight and out of mind
A captive waits in vain
Home is where the heart dies
At the end of a chain
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27. |
Gnaw In Vain
01:06
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Latent war
Lie in wait
Sear the flesh
Buried deep
Puncture through
Gripping bone
Shackle slave
Gnaw in vain
Feast of fear
Find your place
Shackle slave
Your wisdom strewn
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Your throat, my knife, your life
Crept up so fast
Your throat, my knife, your life
Gonna make this last
Your throat, my knife, your life
Just look and see
Your throat, my knife, your life
I want you to know that it was me
Your throat, my knife, your life
The blade sinks deep
Your throat, my knife, your life
Just try and speak
Your throat, my knife, your life
Left in a heap
Your throat, my knife, your life
They won’t find your body for a week
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29. |
Before They Get You
01:08
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Mummy and daddy hold hands in church
But they don’t really love you
They want to see you in a casket
Hugging death
Their precious gift from God
Wrapped up beneath the sod
Nice funeral on a lovely day
They’ll never visit your grave
Get them before they get you
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30. |
All Coming Back To Me
01:14
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Right at that moment
I knew what had to be done
A revelation that hit me like a bullet
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31. |
You're Why I Hate
00:35
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You’re why I hate
You fuel my rage
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32. |
Realize The Dream
02:17
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Climb the tower slowly
To realize the dream
All these years of waiting
Imagining the scene
They’ve laid it out before me
Perfection on display
If you could see what I see
You wouldn’t want to stay
One deep breath
Exhale war
Give me death
But I’ll give more
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33. |
I Stand Above
00:31
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See this gun aimed straight at you
Gleaming polished chrome
Every handmade bullet
Made with care to shatter bone
Nothing but a scumbag
I’ll be sure to soon erase
I deem you deserving
And unload into your fucking face
I stand above to take it in
With a taste for blood I now begin
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34. |
Gathering The Body Parts
00:15
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All around
Everywhere
They will never be the same
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35. |
A Little Something
00:26
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No way!
Cast silence
The aftermath is felt
Don’t need you
Just need to give a little something back
No way!
Cast silence
Secede and kill the pack
This simple act speaks volumes
You made me what I am
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36. |
Take It Like A Man
00:47
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Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
I’m coming at you with a .45
One through the back
Another through the thigh
Take it like a man
And kiss your ass goodbye
You made me do this
It should be no surprise
The clip is emptied
I’m just that kind of guy
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37. |
Eat Your Children
00:40
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Scour the depths, take the last
And then deflect the blame
I suggest you eat your children
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38. |
Sixteen Rounds
00:54
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Cry me a river
The poor baby has to wait to kill a bear
Let’s make a deal
If you can walk away
From sixteen rounds through the fuckin’ head
You can hunt whenever you want
Tonight when I jerk off
I’m gonna fantasize about force-feeding you tofu
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39. |
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Slumming it with the common man
Crystal glass, reflect the tan
Kiss the ass, three-piece dick
Climb the ladder caked with shit
Dessert wine for the poached pear
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40. |
Egress
00:58
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I saw death seeping through your eyes
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41. |
Fiery Rivers Of Kilauea
02:10
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The surfers gather on the molten shore
Ground splits and bubbles
Hot enough to pour
Carved wooden tikis
Glaring down the scene
Armed Menehune
Row by row, between
One takes the plunge
Transforms into flame
A second follows
Now a plaque displays his name
Mission impossible
So this task would seem
A third incinerates
Flesh then bone then dream
When from the back
Kahanamoku rises
Stone eyes, deep grin
Board underneath his arm
Goes in, stands firm
And rides the fucking hellstorm
To the end and then
Kisses the hula girl
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42. |
Vera's White Sands
01:18
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Tucked away in Maryland
Secluded, hidden, forbidden
Palace of all kitschy might
That place was fucking out of sight
Mai Tais flowing freely
Palace of the gods
Robert Mitchum knew what goddamn time it was
Tiki every single place I look
Is that a shrunken head I see hanging from a hook?
Moai greets the sailors
Vera at the bar
A possum takes a booty call
This tale will travel far
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43. |
Lae'ahi
01:56
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Rising from below
The crater summit soaring
When the earth did blow
Mighty and lavalicious
Spewing magma forth
Colliding with ocean water
Calcite crystals gleam
Oahu’s pride
760 feet
Climbing it is quite a treat
You will not forget the trip
When you reach the scenic tip
500,000 years
This lasting remnant shines
Brow of the tuna in the sky
Look and you’ll see forever
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44. |
To Da Max Dem Beats!
01:43
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Wadge wiki wiki
Try move fo’ shua
Haole kanikapila
Lolo – buggah – bolo – head
Karang yo alas
Dirty lick’ns okole
To da max dem beats
No moe moe
Kahiko fas kine
Ho brah we aznuts
Haole kanikapila
Been grinding local style
Just a malihihi goin’ buck wild
Shave ice, shave ice, broke da mouth
Onoliscious, so viscious
Sportin’ da slippahs, gobblin’ da poi
Ho brah, ono kine grindz
Hawai’i gimme chicken skin
Chee hu I be back again!
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45. |
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Six million tiki emporiums are closed down every year
And replaced by shite places like dance clubs and sports bars
This senseless slaughter is the definition of horror
How long must we sit back?
Every day, every year
Silent screams that you can’t hear
Tiki lounges gone for good
This torture I’ve never understood
They have feelings, they have lives
Husbands like them, so do wives
But corporations just don’t care
What they do is just not fair!
This tiki bar slaughter must cease
We must let them live in peace
...
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46. |
Honolulu Stomp!
02:06
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Surfers paddle out to escape
Their unholy evil fate
Set afire on a wave
Hanging 10 in a watery grave
Palm trees thrown like giant spears
Piercing right through running rears
Bowels pour into the sand
Quake in terror
As the monster stomps your gland
Over the mountain
Stomping fast
Lava monster
Coming to kick your ass
(partial lyrics)
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47. |
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We’re on a split with Sanitys Dawn
I hope these tracks don’t make you yawn
Programmed drums just for you
It’s the least that we can do
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48. |
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Bangers and mash
Doom metal and thrash
Accent so thick you’ll feel rather sick
Crumpets and crisps thrown back with two fists
A right solid geezer, beans in the freezer
Whippity whoppity way
What did he just say?
Two pints of beer
He’s the daddy ‘ere
Down at the dog track placing crazy bets
Jas Murray is as British as it gets
God slave the Queen, put Jas on the throne
Free curry for all
Some tea and a scone
Gimp!
What a bloody gimp
Free curry for all
Some tea and a scone
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49. |
Topsy's Curse
01:17
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Germaniac insaneiac
Decked out in lederhosen, he attacks
Blunt force trauma
Knackwurst club
Beaten to submission
In the tub
So much for a pleasant bubble bath
Topsy smacks you senseless
Then he laughs
Topsy’s curse
You’ll be leaving in a hearse
Full pint of beer soon reduced to none
Topsy screams in German
“Let’s have a nuzza vun!”
Mustard squeezed overtop your noggin’
Ass is red from a sausage floggin’
Sauerkraut vomited on your floor
A little calling card
From the fiend of gore
Holds your flesh like a microphone
Points at the mirror and starts to moan
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50. |
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(Slaughter cover)
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51. |
Origin Of The Tiki
01:04
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Handed down through the ages
Chiseled into palm
Slashes cut with precision
Many have massive dongs
Some sedate, some scowling
Hands clasped strong in front
Torches blazing orange
Cast shadows onto huts
Origin of the tiki
This is the origin of the tiki
The beach lined thick with chanting
Drumming songs of pride
Sending off the tiki
To journey far and wide
Handed down through the ages
Chiseled into palm
Slashes cut with precision
Many have massive dongs
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52. |
March Of The Tiki
00:57
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Here come the tiki marching
Descendants of the tree
Rocking stiff in unison
To Sol Ho'opi'i
Martin Denny leads them
Bird calls loud and vast
Onto ships invisible
Noble moai on each mast
Carvers clutch their chisels
Waving from the shore
Tonga, Fiji, Hawai'i, Rapa Nui and many more
Dangers may await them
Perils of the sea
Stay tuned and you will learn
About the brave tiki
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53. |
Voyage Of The Tiki
00:48
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(Instrumental)
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54. |
Frenzy Of The Tiki
00:42
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Marquesan proudly at the bar
Mischief in his eyes
Arthur Lyman at the xylophone guzzling Mai Tais
Exotic rhythms hypnotize four hands hot and sweet
All are pissed, drinks they fist
Chomping rum-infused coconut meat
It's now, the time is right
The tiki spring to life and
Chant and race around the room
Wreaking havoc with your mind
Pulling down your pants and smacking your behind
What the heck is this, these wooden bastards dance?
What a great vacation, bet you wish you'd gone to France
Moai jumping off the wall
Ukulele double-picked
Grabbing genitalia, giving them a pinch
Tiki, tiki: CRUST!
Tiki, tiki: GRIND!
Tiki, tiki: SURF!
Smacking your behind
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55. |
Tiki Gods, No Masters
00:44
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Tiki gods, no masters
That’s how life should be
Don’t need no religion
To make up rules for me
Tiki gods, no masters
The only life I lead
Surf and grind till I die
For tiki I will bleed
Tiki gods, no masters
Kirsten’s books are law
Aloha shirts, rabid grins
Exotic birds yell “Caw!”
Tiki gods, no masters
Ancient ones stand firm
I exclaim and praise thy name
As blazing torches burn
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56. |
Kai-Tangata (Man Eaters)
02:20
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Here are the stones, the firewood
The leaves and earth to make an oven
Prisoners are dispatched
Carcasses washed with sea water
Rubbed over with juices of the banana tree
Insides scraped clean with mussel-shells
Filled with hot stones wrapped in bread-fruit leaves
Lowered belly down, covered and baked whole like a pig
White man “the other white meat”
Sectioned into portions, served with plantains and lychee
Revenge against the west or simple liking for human flesh?
Or impelled for no other reason than a desire for fresh meat
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57. |
Lono Make It Rain
01:23
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He prayed for his personal crop to yield
“Lono, make my septic slop fill a field!”
The carved one placed above his bed held a grin
His eyes would lock with Lono’s eyes
Every time he put it in
Soon Lono provided a tree heavy with fruit
Shells cry out triumphant
“Lonoikamakahiki”
Take this torch, hot, ready or not
Someone near has found you in the universe
Bring the offerings every one
Come and see what Lono has done
Ala alas hang so low
If you have need then I’ll bring seed and
Pele next will give me strength to blow
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58. |
Back Of The Boar
02:15
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Lost in a time before equinox
Just a tourniquet away
Ku formed unto the sorcerer
Hidden hut sways in dreams
With each hammer is revealed
Hear the call of the vibrophone
beckons you by name
Howling winds crawl up the spine
Sun reflects the moon
Schmaltz under thatch enthroned
War clubs beating
Tempo slider, skull divider
Back of the boar
Now fuckin’ ride’er!
There’s no way that you can look away
Grab a chisel and start to spray
Shipwrecked in a time divide
Raise a coconut to Oceanic pride
Whirlwind storm, chanting sky
Slap yur gut, on the sly
Winky winky, drinky drinky
Ancestor hunched over the sinky
Demons cast out from the land
Another clinging to a hand
Volcano gurgles just below
And now there’s nowhere left to go
In septic reign it arcs and curls
Over the heads of hula girls
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59. |
Separation Anxiety
01:02
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Gaping maw from a rusty saw
Snuggle with the choice
Separation anxiety
The big day is finally here
They say that time heals all wounds
But these ones will never scab
It didn’t have to be this way
Although, just between us, I’m glad
Look at that hole in the ceiling
What a shame
That’s OK, I’ll just fill it with your brains
We’re sitting in the house that pain built
This is the axe that chopped off the legs
In the house that pain built
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60. |
Torn To Shit
01:30
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Dead is the way you’re going today
Sip your last coffee, smoke your last pack
If you don’t know me by now you never will
Waiting in the driveway to kiss your ass goodbye
Didn’t see a thing when you heard the phone ring
T.T.S.!
Guess your life’s no longer blessed
T.T.S.!
Arm over here, kidney over there
T.T.S.!
I’ll send the video to your wife, I swear
T.T.S.!
Neighbours tell the media they’re in a state of shock
But they really couldn’t fucking care ‘cause you were such a cock
Asshole, car bomb, T.T.S
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61. |
On This Most Lovely Day
00:52
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Bloated egomaniac, self-important fuck
Revel in the attention fast
Like you to be short lived
With baited breath a soapbox death
Comes sailing through the air
Teeth uprooted, cast aside
But no one seems to care
Deviated cerebellum paints the asphalt grey
Shit stained underwear lies caked
On this most lovely day
Enlightened thoughts are crumpled waste
To hose off of the street
Flesh is rotten, you’re forgotten
On this most lovely day
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62. |
Say You Love Tiki
02:10
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You’re gonna have a problem and its name is me
Unless you get down with the fuckin’ tiki
Don’t have to drink a mai tai if you are straight
But you better hail a Lono before it’s too late
I’ll smack a fuckin’ chisel right across your fuckin’ face
Not down with Polynesia?
You’re a fuckin’ disgrace!
Sure man, it’s OK not to drink
Better say you love tiki or you can spit your teeth
Right in the sink!
Aloha from Hawaii, now enjoy this fuckin’ fist!
Waterfall of bloodshed soaking everyone with mist
Samoan stomped cranium, a lesson for the rest
Say you love tiki or you’ll be fuckin’ next!
Sweet surf soundtrack as I beat
Yer fuckin’ face into the fuckin’ concrete
You’ve got a choice now open your eyes
And use your head
Before your little face situation becomes more widespread
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63. |
Screaming For Tiki
01:23
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Got the answer
Carved in wood
It’s time that you
Understood
Life is hard
But that’s OK
‘Cause tiki will help you make through the day
Screaming for tiki!
We’re screaming, we’re screaming, we’re screaming
Screaming for tiki!
Skin or longhair
It’s all the same
Unity through tiki
Take the strain
If you need help
Just scream out
The tiki will be coming
There’s no fucking doubt!
Want to make a better life for you and me?
Open up your mouth and fucking shout “TIKI!”
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64. |
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Are you ready for the summer?
Are you ready to grind?
Grab your board, catch a wave
Leave your troubles behind
Get sauced like Dean Martin
Or carve one straight and alert
All that matters is we’re here today
Dodging sharks in a hula skirt
Grind it out, grind it out
Fist n’ shout, fist n’ shout
Grind it out, grind it out
When in doubt, whip it out
Tiki storm the beach en masse
Menehune scream
Strappado discharges – 1, 2 fuck you
Cross the golden stream
Ya know, I was walking down the street the other day
And I saw this guy all serious and grim
He had on a shirt with a logo I couldn’t make out
And he just seemed so fucking miserable
Who knows how long this life will last?
So while you’re here have a fucking blast!
Surf and grindcore together as one
Throw in some death metal just for fun
Tomorrow cannot be assured
So brothers and sisters heed these fucking words
Tell those loved ones how you feel
Cause any minute from now you could be a maggot’s meal
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65. |
Can't Stop The Musick
01:55
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Old as fuck, no more youth
But we still will persist
For the love of what we do
Won’t stop, can’t stop
Give me a beat that moves real sweet
And I’m goddamn good to go
Neighbours think I’m crazy
When they hear me screaming
From the basement window
I feel sick and I may break a hip
But fuck it, let’s rip
And keep the fills real thick
Prop me the fuck up and I’ll do my thing
And don’t forget the pill for my ding-a-ling
This musick is fused within the blood
Not gonna stop till we’re 6-feet under mud
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66. |
Snivelling Elderly
00:56
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These, your heroes, take them all
Round them up, one by one
With egos grown out of control
Impale their skulls on a fucking pole
Old time relics still hanging on
Demanding respect for days long gone
Who gives a shit what you once did
When you were just a kid
This is what I see
Snivelling elderly
This is what I see
Snivelling elderly
Same old riffs, same ole song
Isn’t it about time
You moved the fuck along?
Your boombox doesn’t earn you shit
“Please, sir, can we do a split?”
Fuck this bullshit hierarchy
Cause it was never meant to be
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67. |
I Wont!
01:57
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I won’t take a hit from the bong
But I’ll give you a light
Because I’m not the one
To say what’s wrong or what’s right
I live my life and that’s all I can do
Fuck those who think they know best
Maybe you drink or maybe you don’t
Maybe you will or maybe you won’t
While you’re tripping I’ll just laugh
‘Cause I can’t see shit
When you get the munchies, I’ll get the chips
Just don’t double dip!
Nailed to the X or nailed to the weed
It really matters not
Grindcore, hardcore, uniform voice
So let’s give it all we’ve got!
Don’t shove your morals down my throat
Unless you want a fight
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68. |
Ball-Peen Hammer
00:43
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Tried to reach out
Show you the way
You ignored me
Now you gotta pay
Told you that tiki would change your life
But you just smugly ignored
Well, here comes the ball-peen hammer, son
Now you’ll know the score
Tried to be nice, did what I could
Now you have earned a face gash
No second chances, no turning back
Your skull is mine to smash
Said it was ok
If you drank the booze
When you passed on tiki
You chose to fucking lose
To fucking lose!
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69. |
Gone Native
00:45
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Bust out the chisels
Drag down the scar
Open the old wound
Froth up the bar
Staining the tiki
Deep seeps the blood
Watch as it animates
All that you are
More than feeling
Hard to describe
You’re in or you’re out
Dead or alive
This one Marquesan
The next just may be
From Rapa Nui
Or old Hawai’i
Suffering bastard hanging low
Off the wall, straight to the rum they go
Sanded dong girth smooth like King Kong
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70. |
Tiki Merchants
00:35
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Warriors of Tiki unchained to rule the night
Samoans and Hawaiians join to do it fucking right
Guzzling the strongest sarce
Show all who’s the fucking Barse
Like beef? Moke buss dem chops
Say goodbye to eye, cyclops
Tiki merchants stand in moonlight with detailed clubs of war
Soils of the islands shake - run for the hut and fucking quake
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71. |
I'm Shrinking
01:05
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You’ve got a head now gimme it
Lop it off your shoulders, don’t throw a fit
Lost art coming back in my basement
I call boss what they call defacement
Take one cranium and peel the wrap
Sew the eyes, sew the lips of some sap
Boil it and treat it to some heated stone
Now I’m never gonna be alone
Walls display covered my army of heads
Decked out in armor to battle the feds
No one can stop us we’re ready to die
On miniature ponies into glory ride
With MANOWAR blasting triumphant our fight
Spikes, steel and arrows on this righteous night
My legion of little heads shrunken to form
Victory lies in the eye of the storm
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72. |
Leiomano Persuasion
00:32
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What’s that smell, fucking hell
Hippies on the beach
We surf, off our turf
You goddamn scum!
Bang your drums all day long
Pot-addled grin
Here’s a fistbow for your troubles
Put that in your bong
Patchouli is burning and my stomach’s churning
Think I’m gonna puke
Adding deep red to your tie-dyed shirt
Here comes the leiomano
Cowering, whining, blubbering, screaming
As blows beat down the plague
Get back to the jungle to hide in your tree house
Get off the beach!
You fucking hippy
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73. |
Aloha Hell
00:43
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1941, USS West Virginia
Ariel torpedoes racing like steel shark
Dropped into the water to ignite their cremation
Ripping right through as if made out of tin
Abandon ship
All who can
Say goodbye
To life and limb
But three men didn’t make it off
Although they breathed in tact
For sixteen days they lived submerged
Sixteen days to be
For sixteen days to contemplate
A slow and lingering death
Their clanging cries did not go unheard
Nothing could be done
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74. |
Polynesian Overlords
00:52
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Absolute glimpglod overlords
With vintage mugs and not an ounce of fun
You might as well be Pokemon obsessed
Know-it-all geeks reigning this little world
You nerds!
Although I may love what you collect
That doesn’t mean that you deserve my respect
You schmucks!
Tiki snobs, fuck off!
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75. |
Schizzo Surf
01:03
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In the dead of night as the full moon glows
All the surfers race to the beach in throes
Grab their boards and get ready for the coming beast
Like a mountain of liquid death
With a tiki pendant around the neck
Paddles out into the fury catching much respect
There it builds, here it comes, frothing at the mouth
North Shore, scream gore like Chuck
Rise onto thy feet
Too late to retreat
Jaw now opens wide
Swallowed whole inside
Deafening thunder, sucked in and spit
Projectile of flesh quickly losing all shit
Mano circle and race trailing flames
Almost get buss’ up by da kapu ride
Fluid embers, scorching steam
Schizzo surf, molten cube to gleam
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76. |
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Storming with the shit brigade
Projecting shit just to get laid
Don’t turn the other cheek
Unless you want it beaten in
Fight violence with violence
That’s the only way to win
Say you’re here to stand your ground
Then cave and crumple in a mound
Can’t take a punch you silly git
Looks like you’re leaking blood and shit
Ideals that haven’t been thought out
No sense, no fists, what have you got?
Better hope your blood will clot
Missing teeth and frothing snot
That bandana finally has a use
Tie it tight into a noose
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77. |
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We’re fucked!
Bleeding out more every day
Lighting the signal for virtue
And jamming heads deeper in sand
Get fucked!
Waddling Ostrich Brigade
Feelings more precious than silver or gold
Hold signs to deflect when uncomfortable facts unfold
Bleating a whistle again and again
To protect from dangerous truth
Regurgitate labels to void what’s been said
Kissing feet of the slugs at the top
Medals
Everyone gets one today
Except for the sinners who thought for themselves
To the bottom until they repent
We’re fucked!
Bleeding out more every day
Lighting the signal for virtue
And jamming heads deeper in sand
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78. |
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Another tape, another body
Splattered on the cover
Not that I give a fuck
But what if it was your mother?
How about a gay bash victim
Or a leftie hung and bled
PC gore band makes mistake!
Should have been a Nazi instead!
(And for that we sincerely apologize.)
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79. |
Hand Wringer
01:38
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Vanquished by the light
Wringing hands and redirecting
Punished for our blight
Rationality’s gone septic
Tow the thread bare line
Nerve gas zaps the greasy pundit
Anything but that
Taqiya draped upon the masses
Eat it with a spoon
Shovel shit to the point of bursting
Then when you explode
Blame the system, never admit defeat
On the rings of logic, brain is trying not to slip
The pommel horse below is aching for a throat to slit
The liberal tries to tiptoe
Through the tulips barbed and mined
Vanquished by the light
Wringing hands and redirecting
Punished for our slight
Rationality’s gone septic
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80. |
Sorry, Punk
01:26
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Sorry punk, not an anarchist
Nor am I a dirty communist
I don’t believe that we’re all the same
And deep down neither do you
Don’t have a need to affiliate
When most of you I already hate
No desire to join a team
Of lying, bankrupt fools
Drink sewage from the Marxist cup
Dream of death camps and trampled speech
Mapped out on your iPhone apps
In between marches and insipid chants
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81. |
Whitey, You're The Worst
01:03
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Arms outstretched
Pouty face
Cradle the world
In your condescending embrace
Ensnare the downtrodden as your pets
Apologize for everything and pat heads
Tell the world you’re truly good
Then go back to your own neighbourhood
Shame, shame, shame
Everyone knows your name
Useless blathering blight
This deeper shade of white
Sympathetic cowardice
Cursed to have been born unclean
Revel in the artifacts of trauma, sight unseen
Pointing fingers, spraying guilt
Pale judge who shall amerce
On the scales of social justice
Whitey, you’re the worst
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82. |
Constant Tension
02:08
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Drag out of bed for another day
Same as the last, on a limb I’d say
Grinding teeth and slamming coffee black
Could this be the day the heartbeat ends?
Barely care at this point, my friends
Though no one thinks it will ever be them
Spinning on that filthy edge
Scrape the bottom with a dredge
Churn the silt to settle heaped
Crushing chest, shallow breath
Down and out inside a husk
A coup directed from within
Cinch the wire snug around the throat
Bag the head before the overdose
Down the road and not across the street
Gurgles quickly erode
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83. |
Drill, Lather, Repeat
00:56
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(no lyrics)
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84. |
Silent Invasion
01:15
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Brainwashed masses
Force-fed lies
Sinister motives
In disguise
Most believe they do no wrong
Invasion without question
It’s happened all along
It’s your rights that have been taken away
You deny it, it happens every day
You can’t touch me
No fucking way
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85. |
Beaten Into An Island
01:02
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Shake the earth, koa trunks
DNA forged flesh and bone
Neck thick lava chunks
Legs like logs
Stamping down the beach
To fuck you up
Follicle explosions
Skulls become volcanoes
Belching out enough
To form a new island
Fused with brain tissue
And evicted scat
Just a little inland
From Chinaman’s Hat
Down from the mountain
Back of a boar
Paddle in fierce
Lay claim with a roar!
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86. |
Thieves Return
00:48
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Chosen ones?
Pious horde
Genocidal rage
Breeders of malignancy
A so-called state ingrained
Oppression knows no boundary
Persecution turned
Reinvent the future
I guess you never learned
Thieves return, back for more
Obtain at any cost
Wallowing in history
The innocence you lost
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87. |
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Storming the gates of the pommy bastard
Case of tubes and bottler hat
Poofter’s and vejjos better rack off
Reckon Barry’s gonna lair it up
Sniffing nervous
Confidence building
Eyes are bugging
Double-taking
Polyester Prince starts during Kung Fu
Hands are lethal weapons in 16 states
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88. |
Last Train To Mortville
00:30
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All aboard you fucking chumps
The train’s set to depart
Grab your ticket, take a seat
It’ll tear your ass apart
It’s the last train to Mortville
Andy’s in control
He’s got a gun, he’s got some lube
He’s got a rigid pole
It’s the last train to Mortville
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89. |
Struttin' Waikiki
00:54
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Struttin’ down the beach like he runs the show
Jefferson vacation, George is rarin’ to go
Dry cleaning kingpin like a Sherman tank
Bring on the sodomy
Couple of drinks just to loosen up
Hula girls hula, macadamia nuts
Diamond Head rumbles a forbidden chant
That blankets Waikiki
Tom watching hips
He means ships
Sunblocked schnoz
Saggy nips
Drinks flowing freely from the bar
Pimpin’ ain’t easy for this honky star
Polyester shirts pullin’ in the babes
Willis gets a tan
Fast forward to my visit there
Turn on the TV in a tropical stare
Hawaiian Jefferson glowing on the screen
Ruling the spot where I’d just been
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90. |
Sold Since Then
00:26
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Sold since then
Molded into nothing more
Take what’s given
Not a word
Accept the logic
Nothing more
Take what’s given
Just go through fast and feed
There’s nothing to impede
A path well-travelled down
Suck till you fuck the ground
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91. |
Five Dead Witnesses
01:20
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I just felt someone walk over my grave
Five are preparing to die
One by one at the end of a gun
Hailfire waves them goodbye
Persuasion, my strong point
Explode at the end
Ensuring I make no mistake
Hammering steam blast
So gracefully churned
Lips quiver molten
And melt from their face
Five dead witnesses
Contorted with pain
I know the rules of this killing game
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92. |
Dissolve The Law
00:35
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I deny, dissolve the law
Uprising to start the fall
Insurgency
Aversion grows
Insurrection
Tangled in defeat
|
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93. |
Your Broken Mass
01:18
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Execrate in reveries
Everlasting hate
Vestige of the dying
Approach to seal their fate
At my feet, soon to pass
I salvage from your broken mass
Everlasting hate
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94. |
Raised On Exhaust
01:43
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The rope on the hydrant
Holds a victim of silence
Burned on the pavement
And frozen in stone
Another day tied to the streets
As you inflict your will
Tell me about oppression
While you dominate your slave
Welcome to the concrete grave
Where lungs inhale exhaust
If you really cared
You’d find your accessory a home
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95. |
Die As Fast As You Can
01:03
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(lyrics unvailable)
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96. |
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Bred to be born
Just as they’d conceived
Manipulate the given form
To show the world how bad you really are
This symbol shows your worth
Now everyone will know
You’re nothing but an image-driven fuck
Showcasing the inferior stock
Bred to be born
Just as they’d conceived
Manipulate the given form
Show the world how bad you really are
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97. |
Seasick In Hawaii
00:40
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(no lyrics)
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98. |
From The Sill
00:56
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Pathetically he tried
To find another womb
Teeth and skin and fat
Guess who’s never coming back
Hit the ground and gleam
Each one unique
From the sill
He watches still and waits
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99. |
Take The Veil
01:55
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Whiten the face, blacken out eyes
Damnation orders unleashed
Written in blood, follow and heed
Soldiers of evil released
Cast in a mold, do as you’re told
Demons to keep you in line
Dark hearts descend deep in the trend
The height of avail as defined
Drop to your knees, swallow with force
Gargle pathetic desire
Eternal remiss, disjointed and skewed
Taking you higher and higher
Charring remnants
Take the veil
Desecration
Ingesting thorns
Scourge unending
Erode at speed
Infernal dwelling
Bury rationale
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100. |
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(no lyrics)
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101. |
The Middle Of Nowhere
02:13
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Left to stave off
Preserve oneself
Against the day
They come from below
Once asleep
Tranquil crashing down
He limps through plagues
As hope soon fades
Made to believe
No time to grieve
Engrave and fuse
Just born to lose
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102. |
Programmed Deviation
01:32
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We spit in the eye
Of they who cast the stone
Raise the flag
Programmed deviation
We will destroy
The purist’s day
|
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103. |
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(instrumental)
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104. |
H.A.W.A.I.I.
00:46
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H stands for hibiscus
So pleasing to the eye
A is for aloha
Hello and good-bye
W for wahine
Golden skin to touch
The other A is ‘aina
Soil, sand and such
The first I goes to ‘ilima
Oahu’s pride and joy
The second I for island style
Shave ice, surf and poi
Hawaii, land of much sweet sun
Blue and warm the sea
H-A-W-A-I-I
Hah vai ee poh no ee
H-A-W-A-I-I
That is where I want to be
Beneath the rainbow sky
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105. |
Neil's Got Tits
02:12
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|
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Went down to the show one night to get my rock ‘n’ roll
Hoping for a band to send my flag right up the pole
Singer looked a psychopath, tattooed and full of piss
Knew right then and there this was a gig I shouldn’t miss
Took the stage
Ripped off his shirt
Holy shit
Neil’s got tits
Never have I seen such beauty cans upon a guy
Watch out in the front row or you just might lose an eye
Heavy hanging bullets strong enough to kill a tank
Guitarist on the left of stage finger-tapped a wank
Inhuman screams
Get something off his chest
Unholy breasts
Neil’s got tits
Heavy hormone demon struttin’ hard
Swinging them knockers will leave ya scarred
Two black eyes and an attitude
Sunset Stripper headbangin’ nude
Toss a dollarydoo and you might cop a feel
Off this tig-ole-bitty owner, goes by Neil
All right, outta sight, spandex daddy is here
Just wait till he gets silicone in his rear
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106. |
Tikilixor
00:35
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Tikilixor
Mai Tai mixer
7-foot wooden tiki
That has 6 arms
Made from bamboo
And built like a wooden-gear clock
|
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107. |
Fever's Taken Hold
01:19
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The fever’s taken hold
Locked in and burrowing
Wasting minds in ordered form
Skull blubber morphing into shit
Choose a side and start the war
Frothing at the mouth
Like a sideshow midget
Dance for nickels right on cue
If you can ramble loud enough
Then declare victory
There’s only an exit door
From the mind of a brain that’s mush
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108. |
Coffin Dodger
01:36
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The Exorcist
Pentagram
Burning in Hell
Evil Warriors
Seven Churches
Satan’s Curse
Holy Hell
Twisted Minds
Fallen Angel
Death Metal
The Heretic
Tribulation
March to Die
Phantasm
No Will to Live
Beyond the Gates
The Beasts of the Apocalypse
Séance
Restless Dead
Dog Fight
Confessions
My Belief
The Eyes of Horror
Swing of the Axe
Storm in My Mind
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109. |
The Head Is Being Born
01:09
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Down in the shop
Covered in slop
Hammering over and over again
Each strike slightly altered
Pelting the walls with projectile carnage
Doomed to be repeating
Fibres cut and screaming
Slowly taking form
The head is being born
Back to the stone to drive and hone
Back to the stone
I can see the head!
Relax and let it come
Fuck! There goes the side of the nose
Hanging by sinew
Time to act, clutch and smash
I can see the head!
|
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110. |
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(no lyrics)
|
||||
111. |
Deaden The Pain
00:11
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(lyrics unavailable)
|
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112. |
Slack And Drool
00:14
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Slack and drool
Wait for what?
Tell me what else
You’re not gonna do
|
||||
113. |
|
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(no lyrics)
|
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114. |
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We are warriors of metal and we fight until the death
Slaying wimps and posers till we take away their breath
With our Razor records pounding and fists held to the sky
We are Wadge the mighty so prepare yourself to die!
(partial lyrics only)
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115. |
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Hailed in the night
Intercontinental
I’m a crazy insaneiac
But I’m not idiotic stupid fool
You’re one of a real, my extreme
Brutal noisegrind bands
That I’ve ever had, liked or known
You make it all not just as
An unusual music but more than ever was
Transinformator
Gate of infos
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116. |
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Dark and dumb
Effeminate is gay
Gay is sick
So let’s blow ‘em all away
Male as ruler
Women as meek
White superiority
Won’t turn the other cheek
Human as master
Dog play dead
The second generation
Ate up everything you said
Deception everlasting
Another one is born
Passed on like genetics
Full of DNA and scorn
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117. |
Away In A Manger
00:32
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Christmas comes but once a year
And thank God for that
While giving birth, Mary proclaimed
“Jesus fucking Christ, it hurts!”
Away in a manger
The dude from Voivod
Assisted with the holy birth
In French he said
“No crib for a bed”
So he built one for the Lord
Out of drum sticks
Covered in afterbirth
But chill as fuck
Can’t catch an infection
From Immaculate Conception
|
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118. |
Wither Into Dust
02:33
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(lyrics unavailable)
|
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119. |
Never Seen Such Love
00:22
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Never seen such love
From a human head
|
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120. |
Cellar Dweller
01:52
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The basement’s where I like to be
Away from society
Tempo driving at full force
The compulsion runs its course
Strings are strained in dark embrace
Enemies I shall deface
Fuck the goddamn human race!
Riffing quick to shock the lake
Low end rumbles an earthquake
Scathing cords, it just makes sense
In or out, get off the fence
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121. |
Long Gone
01:21
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(instrumental)
|
||||
122. |
Mushin
00:37
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|
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Resolve to find
Immovable mind
Dedicate
Strive to attain mushin
Blistered eyes
Lessons from the wise
Katsujin ken
The sword that gives life
|
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123. |
Excursions
00:39
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(not available)
|
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124. |
Overwhelmed By Invasion
02:40
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(no lyrics)
|
||||
125. |
Crawl/Child Hiden Track
01:08
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(no lyrics)
|
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126. |
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Watch a stomach burst its seams
Spill the things that fill my dreams
Fat and skin are pulled away
I’m a kid in a candy store today
Sugar-coated this is not
I found the licorice twists I sought
Banks have overflowed with sauce
I won’t forget to brush and floss
A human piñata, it dangles like meat
I wear a blindfold because I don’t cheat
Pick up the festival nail-ridden wood
Take aim and swing like a good child should
Stick and pith contact way up in the air
I’m showered with goodies for playing so fair
Somebody’s loved one degraded to this
A hollowed out torso is all that they miss
Stomach ripped open
Spill the contents
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127. |
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She flopped around for hours
Like a yo-yo on a string
Rock the cradle, walk the dog
That rope burn’s gotta sting!
(partial lyrics)
|
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128. |
Guise (Original Version)
01:03
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(instrumental)
|
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