SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (V)

Larger than life, sharper than a knife, / Ever ready for the time, / Slick and smooth I´m bound to improve your mood,...

Larger than life, sharper than a knife, / Ever ready for the time, / Slick and smooth I´m bound to improve your mood,...

Voy, voy regresando hacia mi hogar, / la noche está llegando / y el ruido del tren me adormeció....

Side A / 1. Sons of Satan / 2. Welcome to Hell...

Side A / 1. Black Metal / 2. To Hell and Back...

Side A / 1. At War with Satan / Side B...

Side A / 1. Powerdrive / 2. Flytrap...

Side A / 1. Intro / Too Loud (for the Crowd) / 2. 7 Gates of Hell...

Side A / 1. Angel Dust - Church Hall Rehearsals 1979 / 2. Buried Alive - Church Hall Rehearsals 1979...

Side A / 1. Bloodlust / Side B...

I fell for preaching's false / Your words are wrapped in silk / A threat that slowly suffocates...

Fury, hatred, bondage, pain / Anger, blindness, boredom, strain / Slavery, loathing, frenzy, tension...

The sudden loss of hope / The burden of endless suffering / Immense weight upon the soul...

Stench of human entities / The absolute of sin / Degeneration dominating...

Catch the flame now / Eye to eye / Don't let chances pass you by...

Vår historia / vårt arv / Vi viker ej...

Civilization crumblin' fast / End the world with a blast / People afraid walkin' the streets...

Burdens of grief that weigh against me / Aid my tired eyes in their search for pitch / Your kinds heart now pines...

Fight, we will fight right, / Living low in a world of our own, / Destined to live right, fight,...

My door's locked from the inside, I can't take anymore / I'm safe from the outside, the other side of the door / Alone in the darkness, alone in my space...

Cuenta hasta diez / Cierra los ojos / Alrededor...

Já jistě už pár let / Mám, ano mám v těle sladký jed / Dávno mi nedá spát...

Janda/Hlas / Mraky se honěj / banány voněj...

V hlavě mi vázne / Vzpomínka plíživá / Povídá blázne...

V hlavě mi vázne / Vzpomínka plíživá / Povídá blázne...

Civilization crumblin' fast, end the world with a blast, / people afraid walking the streets and scums have / their day 'til they run into me, so are you ready?...

Covered with the blood of his butchered adversaries / A merciless aberration consumed with everlasting wickedness / Hooked claws gouging out the eyes and ripping entrails apart...

Repulsive organisms of malignity swarm upon their unsuspecting prey / Brimming with an unrelenting desire for the succulent taste of human flesh / Horrifying mandibles puncturing the throat...

[Carlos Cavazo - Kevin DuBrow - Frankie Banali] / Baby walks, baby talks / Baby got them voodoo thoughts...

In light of reason, human possession. I look into the bitter last remembrance. and this is for naught... now the reason, memory is specific it should be considered a heinous act to procreate. only flawed reason one would consider doing such is for selfish desire.…and this is for naught …. and the wounds of existence the unintelligible design of the life machine is a flawed design and broken..it’s broken. ‘the wounds of existence’ and all the pleasures of life dangerously exalt the fact of unintelligent molecule is doing biological experiments. there is no need depressed or suicidal use our compassion for animals, humans, all things capable of feeling…to question whether this is a productive system..is the most…...