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Toxic Wastes
03:18
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Welcome to the wastelands,
The nation of tomorrow,
Such a dirty truth lies unseen.
A rotten blind future
Spreading like cancer,
It’s really not what it seems to be.
They just throw up our lives
As they’ve been doing all the time
With their toxic wastes.
What future should we expected?
Suffering ‘till the death
As we keep their toxic wastes.
So goes the tale, kings enslave their crowd.
We’ve been fed by hate, our silent bound.
Mutant freaks, our children to be born
To be raised to die, into their toxic wastes
Money talks louder,
A stupid game of power,
They will never pay for their crimes.
We’ve been desecrated,
Our lands violated,
But the world just closes its eyes.
Eyes that should not be.
Arms, I counted three.
Thanks to their toxic wastes!
Stillborn births,
Inhuman beings,
A forever toxic disgrace.
Darker than black we all know our fate.
A pride so forgotten and souls enslaved.
But things gonna change for you sick motherfuckers,
‘Cuz power is the people and not the ruler.
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One Body, Two Bags
04:01
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Dazed and confused,
Crying in fear,
I know he’s coming for me...
Trapped and abused,
A sadist smile,
He’s coming to hurt me...
A bottle in my ass,
Hands tied by wire,
Random flashes in the dark.
A morbid sexual slave,
Threatened like an animal,
Lost in a fucking cage.
One body, two bags!
Suffering, ‘til death!
One body, two bags!
Kick after kick,
Some teeth on the ground,
I vomit blood...
He cuts my legs off,
Piece by piece,
I already feel no pain...
Gas on my penis,
Fire starts,
How you dare you fuckin’ monster.
Bleeding like a pig,
I’m no human,
Just finish me.
One body, two bags!
Suffering, ‘til death!
One body, two bags!
Raping and torturing – Covered in blood – What a masterpiece
Dying and rotting – a beauty so unusual – I am a fucking artist
Pleasure is gone... - God, what have I done?
Human trash being - Lying in front of me.
I cut him in half – Chainsaw attack!
With bloody anger – Ain't finish yet!
Why they die so fast? – And now he's dead!
One body so nasty... – Rest in two bags!
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Black Death
04:56
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The fumes of Death fills the air like poison.
Decaying bodies, piled in mass graves by millions.
This plague, more crushing and cruel than wars,
Leaves behind it only grief and sorrow
Famine and disease, wrath divine!
Dismay and horror caused by Black Death.
Ship by ship, the evil spreads;
The sky is filled with red from human flesh.
Plague, Pus, Phlegm.
Misery, Wars, Ugliness.
No one can escape from the...
Black Death!
Purulent corpse,
Rotten flesh...
Burn!
Black Death!
Decaying bodies by hundreds,
Consumed in hell.
Black Death!
Purulent corpse,
Rotten flesh...
Burn!
Black Death!
Eternal sleep, triumph of death,
And so they die...
First day; diarrhoea and fever.
Second day; death!
Forty-eight, the beginning of the horror.
The last days of mankind
Plague, Pus, Phlegm.
Misery, Wars, Ugliness.
No one can escape from the...
Black Death!
Purulent corpse,
Rotten flesh...
Burn!
Black Death!
Decaying bodies by hundreds,
Consumed in hell.
Black Death!
Purulent corpse,
Rotten flesh...
Burn!
Black Death!
Eternal sleep, triumph of death,
And so they die...
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4. |
Thrash Metal Holocaust
02:31
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It’s a Thrash Metal Holocaust,
All the tubes are in an intense meltdown.
The Pit Shall Feed its Bloody Lust.
The moshpit is ready, so embrace our infernal sound.
Fast riffs,
Screaming so loud,
The earth trembles,
From the power of metal.
It’s a Thrash Metal Holocaust,
All the kings of terror shall be there.
The Pit Shall Feed its Bloody Lust,
Rotten corpses from a nasty death.
The old school rules,
The ways of thrash,
But something got wrong,
When some posers failed their task.
You know you can’t escape.
You disobeyed the rules...
Sucker!
Eternal Pain,
Welcome to your hell.
It’s a Thrash Metal Holocaust,
Speed light, death will consume our souls.
The Pit Shall Feed its Bloody Lust,
Madness and pain, we’re out of control.
Satan got angry,
So the gods of revenge,
No thrasher could mosh that night,
So they killed the entire band.
You know you can’t escape.
You disobeyed the rules...
Sucker!
Eternal Pain,
Welcome to your hell.
It’s a Thrash Metal Holocaust,
Stronger than a nuclear assault.
The Pit Shall Feed its Bloody Lust,
Sacrifice of the weak in the name of the strong.
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5. |
Blood Upon the Snow
03:25
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Sons of the Beast Madrid, Spain
We are Sons of the Beast, a thrash metal band from Madrid formerly known as 'Beast' (2010 -
2015).
We're still here, ready to thrash with alcohol in vein, with a new name taken from the obscure depths of a beer can.
Spread the word brothers, Sons of the Beast is here to stay!
Sons of the Beast are...
Matheus. Vocals
Casado. Guitar
Nacho. Guitar
Roberto. Bass
Jorge. Drums
... more
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