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Intro
00:55
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"Normal is an illusion,
What's normal for the spider
is chaos for the fly"
And I, I am the spider
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2. |
Fun'n'Gore
03:40
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Her bones are all over
and the candles are lit
she was an organ donor
but she didn't know it
I got her heart in a glass jar
for all my friends to see
she was a snuff film star
on my private silver screen, yeah
And it's all just a little fun and gore
Camera rolling
Bone exposing
Yeah, I love you
When I cut you
Through the tissue
I won't miss you, baby
My game is pain
Now what used to be a lady
is now a bloody mess
she was nicely wide awake
when I gave my last caress
now can you see her inner beauty?
I got her skin out of the way
she was innocent and guilty
but to me they're all the same
Now she's lying paralyzed
as i'm bringing out the tools
instruments are sterilized
I'll make a woman out of you
all the drilling and the filling
it only makes me love you more
I press record and get in
another scene of torture porn
I make my home inside your heart
Cut wide open, torn apart
I promise you won't feel a thing
Still you're feeling everything
Inhaling deep the smell of blood
I'm an addict, you're my drug, now baby
My game is pain
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3. |
Censor This!
03:02
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Oh, please, be offended
I won't be corrected
My head is garbage can
And I'm taking out the trash
And I can't take the silence
I'm all for defiance
My head is a nuclear bomb
And it's about blow up
Censor this! Censor This!
No suit or tie won't make me change my mind
Censor this! Censor This!
Now use your voice and make some fucking noise
Now you're one in a million
With a different opinion
Your head is a garbage can
Now take out the trash
They say you must be crazy
But they're just fucking lazy
Your head is a nuclear bomb
That's about to go off
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4. |
Bump In The Night
03:23
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The vultures waiting for their meal
And now the bones are picked until they're clean
Butcher's hooks covered in rust
So hang around and spill your guts
It's a world of hurt after the sunset
The monsterball rollin' and I'm willing to bet
You like your pleasure mixed with pain
And it's never gonna feel this good again
So...
Let's go, go bump in the night
The graverobber's rockin' and the boneyard's boppin'
Let's go, go bump in the night
You gotta see it to believe it and bleed it to relieve it
The violence sings with doom and gloom
And the devil's violin's out of tune
Rotten hearts pump toxic waste
A barber's knife decapitates
A touch of paranormal and a hint of evil
Malevolance and a tad of free will
The stew is a-brewing, now the dinner is served
Get your spoons ready, you scream for dessert
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5. |
21st Century Haunting
02:36
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Reverse the tape
Enhance the track
Paranormal state
Now the dead and the buried
They are coming back
Decrypt the code
Unleash the rage
Transmission mode
And a digital ghoul
From cyberspace
It's a 21st century
21st century
21st century
21st century haunting
You're just a fly
In the world wide web
Behind your screen
They're in your head
Underneath your bed
You crossed the line
No turning back
Up and down your spine
Now look into the void
And the void looks back
Social virus
Ghost protocol
Press play to launch
Initiate the haunting
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6. |
Town Of Nihilo
02:57
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This place holds the dead
Decapitated heads, they hang around
Now they're underneath my bed
They sing to me in languages unknown
But this I know:
Houses built from skin and bone
This nothingness we call our home
Streets are blood and stories told
Long forgotten town of Nihilo
Nihilo
Whoever goes through here
They have thrown away their hope in
Nihilo, Nihilo
Now everything you felt
Was a punch below the belt in Nihilo
Now to this place we're damned
A marching band is keeping up the beat
A nuclear winter wonderland
Oblivion ain't a bad place to be
Now can't you see?
Barren lands of ice and stone
When you're here, you're not alone
The days are dark and night's are cold
Long forgotten town of Nihilo
This place is on the map
An early draft of our mythology
And infested by the rats
That eat away our sense of what is real
What's eating me
Is how we cannot live or die
Cannot laugh or cannot cry
Cannot stay or Cannot go
Long forgotten town of Nihilo
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7. |
Cyanide & Arsenic
03:14
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These days I cannot stand the sight of her
She used to be just my kinda girl
He used to be my prince, now just a joke
This dirty drunken dog and always broke
She always knows just how to make me hurt
I'd choke her with a pillow if I had the nerve
Today he's raised his hand one final time
I'll spike his booze with a drop of cyanide
We were wed and made a vow we had to keep
But it wound up killing you and killing me
How the greatest things in life are turned to grief
And now the lips go blue and it's getting hard to breathe
Tonight again he's wasted and he cries
I feel the rage that's piling up inside
She keeps on talking, that it'll be alright
I don't believe a word, this love must die
I did everything I could, but it's not enough
I keep hanging on to a suicidal thought
And now everything in her just makes me sick
Her morning tea is spiced with arsenic
And now death shall do us part
How beautiful you are
You're mine and I am yours
Down on the kitchen floor
And when the lights go out in you
It goes out in you too, lips are blue
Last words are I love you
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Someone to be scared of- Something to be feared
Someone unexpected - Something unforeseen
Someone's vile creation- Something's evil deed
Someone's out to get you- Something set in motion
Just to burn you
What you're afraid of?
What shakes your core?
"Rage, rage against the dying of the light"
"Do not go gentle into that good night"
Gotta
"Rage, rage against the dying of the light"
Pick yourself up and fight
Their scare tactics and human frights
Scare Tactics!
Something long forgotten- Someone that you crossed
Something left to rot then- Someone that you buried
Something unforgiving- Someone with a grudge
Something in the mirror- Someone drags you down
Into the void now
What you're afraid of?
What shakes your core?
Now has it paid off?
Take back what's yours
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9. |
Hyde
02:34
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You should fear my mind and what's inside
Behind those eyes is something homicidal
It's trying to leave but you don't see
You're in too deep in a bad dream getting too real
You should scare yourself, a thought of death
You're out of breath and you're running to a dead end
You lost control, now heads will roll
You're not alone, you can't hold me down anymore
I ain't Dr. Jekyll
Just a demon in the mirror
Yeah, I'll blow your head off
And that is how I get off
Say hi to Mr. Hyde
You should fear my name and run away
I wanna play a game called murder
Slash and hack, attack, attack
The final act, the trail let's you know where I am
But I'm on the run with my gun
You're fucking done, any last words?
And as you die, I crack a smile
As I hang you high, you could really say I'm the worst
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10. |
Dystopia
02:32
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24/7, gps surveillance
Eyes everywhere, scanning information
We didn't read the terms but we hit agree
We gave ourselves away and we did it for free
They made it so easy
They made it so pleasing
Now we pledge allegiance
To the devil in the details
Dystopia
Freedom is a lie
Dystopia
Trying to survive
Dystopia
Burn it to the ground
We'll take you with us if we're going down
24/7, trying to find a reason
If you talk back, you're commiting treason
All that we wanted was security
We bought it with a price of privacy
They made it entertaining
They made it so enslaving
Again we pledge allegiance
To the devil in the details
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11. |
Second Coming
02:41
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Well, I've been away so long
Gathering my strength
You thought that I was done for
When I drew my last breath
I slept away my days
I slowly decomposed
Woke up in my grave
And I couldn't rest my bones
Oh no, I'm back and everyone will know
Resurgence is my gift and it's my curse
I'm back to give my best and give you worst
I'm here to set you free or set you straight
I'm here to love or hate for
I'm the second coming
I was buried in my dreams
A comfy comatose
You injected me
With a toxic overdose
It's us against the world
You're standing by my side
They cannot kill us all
Cuz we've already died
Alright, you bet your ass that we'll put up a fight
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12. |
Front Row Ticket
02:36
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I got a front row ticket
For the end of the world, oh yeah
I got a front row ticket
For the end of the world, oh yeah
Well, I sure got my ticket
Tell me, how about you
If you haven't got'em yet
You better get'em really soon
I got a front row ticket
For the end of the world
I got a front row ticket
For the greatest show on earth
I got a front row ticket
For the greatest show on earth
Well, I got my popcorn
And my 3D glasses
To watch you fuckers burn
Sitting on your sorry asses
I got a front row ticket
For the greatest show on earth
I got a front row seat
For the apocalypse, that's right
I got a front row seat
For the apocalypse, that's right
Well, I got a sweet spot
And having hell of a time
This harmageddon
Get-together suits me fine
I got a front row seat
For the apocalypse
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13. |
Vendetta
02:50
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You wounded something you couldn't kill
You drank from a cup that you didn't fill
Now do as thou wilt but watch your step
When you walk to a noose that'll snap your neck
I got an eye on you and I take my aim
On your mortal soul I make my claim
Now beg for mercy but my mind is set
My mission down here is to see you dead
The time has come vendetta
I won't forgive you ever
The time has come vendetta
You'll be sorry forever
See, I'm the ghost of ages past
You play your game but the die is cast
You crossed me once and I gave my word
I'm a man with a match and the world will burn
Well, I got you now and I make my move
Revenge is sweet and black and blue
Eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
Biblical justice brought on you
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14. |
Infected
02:47
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Spreading like a virus
Like a toxin in the air
I think it's in the water
I think it's everywhere
Pestilence for an encore
Second coming of a plague
Running rapid in the bloodstream
A fever in the brain
Too late to quarantine
No recovery, the dead rise up
Running out of time
Running for my life until I drop
I'm infected
Blood contaminated
Corrupted to the core
An everlasting hunger
Springs life into my corpse
Chaos running rampant
The mayhem in the street
Pandemic on the loose
Taste the flesh between your teeth
Zombies all around
Foaming at the mouth, the dead rise up
Shoot them in the head
Do it all again until you drop
Oh, yes I'm infected and so are you
let's feed on your family and your loved ones too
Driven by a lust
For your blood and guts, the dead rise up
Hold on to your brains
It's the end of days, until you drop
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15. |
The End
04:07
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t's gonna take the end
For us to get together
Be as friends
In the face of Harmageddon
We may forget
The pain and the hurt we caused
To one another
In the name of self
We betrayed our brothers
Left them for dead
The shockwave will wipe away our sins
The fallout will bring them back again
This is the end
Devoid of common sense
Attack's the best defense
This is the end
Today we cross the line
Today we do or die
It's gonna take the end
For everyone to know
Money that you have
It is never gonna make you whole
It was a lie
They put in your head
And it poisoned your mind
Putting your faith
In a god who isn't on your side
At least you tried
We're standing underneath the mushroom cloud
Tears fall but won't touch the ground
Humanity is soon to be extinct
It's like we never even did exist
The universe won't notice that we're gone
Our lullaby's the sound of nuclear war
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Wanton Rauma, Finland
Established in 2011.
Rock'n'Roll from Finland with psychobilly and punk influences, stained with
country and rockabilly sounds.
New album and LP "Dead Country" out now on Crazy Love Records!
Check out the merch page for records, patches, tote bags and shirts for your mortal coil!
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