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1. |
Ready, Steady...Die
03:32
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Warmin’ up the engine - in my killer car
I’m going for a ride - on your brain tonight!
[ kill’ em all! ]
You can shut your windows - lock the fuckin’ door
I don’t really care I’ll bust up you from your floor!
[ kill’ em all! ]
Children, ladies, grannies, babies
Animals and fuckin’ nuns... dead!
Ready, steady, die, you motherfucker die
and pimp my last ride
With your blood and guts - painted on my car
I’ll be a deathrace star!
Die, die, die, you motherfucker die
I want to see you burn
Can you sense a smell - of roasted flesh?
Now it’s your turn!
I want to kill you, I’m dying to
Your ass is precious now
It’s a hundred points for a single hit
One thousand to - beat you down... dead!
Ready, steady, die, you motherfucker die
And pimp my last ride
With your blood and guts - painted on my car
I’ll be a deathrace star!
Ready! Steady...
Ready, steady, die!
Ready, steady...
Ready, steady - die!
Ready, steady, die!
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Down, on your knees
You miserable sack of sin
You're fightin' in a battle
That you will never win
'Cause god gave you a body
You cannot play with
Just like the fruit of wisdom
Thou shalt never eat
You have it in the morning
Your dose of holy shit
You have it in the evening
Before you go to sleep
You nazi nuns from outer space
Stay away from me!
'Cause I don't care no more
No I don't care no more!
I don't mean to be blasphemous -I just want to warn
If Mary is a virgin – from where was Jesus born?
A childbirth without hymen break – is such a complicated mess
So I supposte the holy kid was spitted to world from...
[...yes...]
You have it in the morning
Your dose of holy shit
You have it in the evening
Before you go to sleep
You nazi nuns from outer space
Stay away from me!
With your prayers and laser crucifix!
I can see one billion wings up in the sparkling sky
Angels on flying saucers and I really don't know why
And it smells like all this farce was nothing but a...
...dictatorshit!
You have it in the morning
Your dose of holy shit
You have it in the evening
Before you go to sleep
You nazi nuns from outer space
Stay away from me!
'Cause I don't care no more
No I don't care no more!
I'm so fuckin' bored
And I don't care no more
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3. |
Mr. Rigor Mortis
02:48
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4. |
Ed Wood Blues
02:35
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Do you want to hear the story of the man
With the weirdest, sickest mind?
He’s a visionary, he’s one of a kind
Don’t try to understand - don’t try to explain
His cross-dressed - fantasies will blow your brain
He’s the best - of the worst
Your mind is surely gonna lose
[ against the Ed Wood Blues ]
He’ll put your brain inside a noose...
So take a jump and lose!
Graverobbers from outa space
A killer octopus in a lake
Vampira, Dracula ‘n a bunch of ghouls
Criswell’s - predictions upon your souls
Your miserable mind is surely gonna lose baby
...Against the Ed Wood Blues
Your mind is surely gonna lose
[ against the Ed Wood Blues ]
He’ll put your brain inside a noose...
So take a jump and lose!
Take a jump and lose!
Your mind is surely gonna lose
[ against the Ed Wood Blues ]
Your rationality goes loose - so...
...take a jump and lose!
Take a jump and lose!
Against the Ed Wood... Blues
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5. |
No Love For The Deceased
03:03
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You say you love me
But you don’t know - there’s so much more
Beyond what you think I am
You appreciate me
With all my shades - with all my hates
But you have no idea of what you’re going to face
You may never be the queen
Of an ancient rotting king
‘Cause there’s no love
[no love!]
For the deceased
There’s no party, no fun, there’s no going out
You and me in my crypt, that’s what’s it's about
Nobody wants a corpse sitting at his table
And there’s no corpse who’s more unstable
Than me
You may never be the queen
Of an ancient rotting king
‘Cause there’s no love
[no love!]
For the deceased
No!
Party
No fun
There’s no going out
You and me in my crypt
That’s what’s it's about
You may never be the queen
Of an ancient rotting king
‘Cause there’s no love
[no love!]
For the deceased
[no love!]
I’d be really feeling fine
If you’d finally be mine
But there’s no love
[no love!]
For the deceased
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6. |
Dead To Be Alive
03:27
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7. |
Rock Is Dead (Like Us)
02:55
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Elvis Presley’s dead - and everbody’s sad
‘Cause they say Rock’n’Roll’s dead too
But how can you explain - that we ain’t lookin’ so lame
Even if we’re dead and blue?
Rock and Roll is dead
[Rock and Roll is dead]
but we don’t give a fuck
[We don’t really care]
We don’t really care
[No!]
‘cause Rock is dead like us
Everything’s been said - and everything’s been played
It’s the same old shit you carry around
You spit it in my ears - You stick it in my eyes
I can barely stand your sight
Rock and Roll is dead
[Rock and Roll is dead]
but we don’t give a fuck
[We don’t really care]
We don’t really care
[No!]
‘cause Rock is dead like us
Dead like us
Rock and Roll is dead
[Rock and Roll is dead]
but we don’t give a fuck
[We don’t really care]
We don’t really care
[No!]
‘cause Rock is dead like us
Dead like us
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8. |
Nice To Meat You
03:19
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I met a girl yesterday night
She put my heart into a maze
I took her down to my crypt
And I ripped her clothes away!
[ B - U - T ]
She stopped my kissing
[ A - N - D ]
She said: « Listen...
[ Holy shit! ]
...I’ve got something to say...»
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meet you
But I want to date you - before you score
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meet you
I really like you - but I’m not sure
You know that I’m a busy corpse
And I haven't time to waste
So I just ripped her face away
And I took my little taste
She was sweety
A little spicy
Well, she made me yell
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meet you
Can’t wait to eat you - to taste your flesh
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meat you
I’m gonna drunk you - into my mash
Beyond the doors of love and sex
My new dimension is the edge
[my new dimension is the edge]
I keep my girl inside my heart
In my mind and in my fridge!
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meet you
Can’t wait to eat you - to taste your flesh
I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice
So nice to meat you
I’m gonna keep you - into my fridge
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9. |
Little Scream Queen
03:07
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Little scream queen - only sixteen
Inside your shady, red room
You’re waiting for Halloween
Your skin’s a halo pale - but you look so nice
You spend your days in shadow dreams
With sir Vincent Price
Take my hand - and come with me
I’ll take you to a place
Where it’s always Halloween
Fill your eyes - with my sin
And in the end you’ll be my little, dark ...
...
Scream queen
...
Inside you dreams
There is a man with blades on his fingertips
And when you can’t sleep
You don’t count the sheeps
But Edgar Poe’s «Raven» flies slowly
Through your lips
Your parents are worried - [ They talk about Jesus ]
But you spend your time - [ With corpses and demons ]
They want you to live - [ But they are mislead ]
Because you belong to the world of the dead
So throw away that crucifix
And join my feast of horror and sin
Take my hand - and come with me
I’ll take you to a place
Where it’s always Halloween
Fill your eyes - with my sin
And in the end you’ll be my little, dark ...
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10. |
Mourir C'est Chic
03:15
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Living dead on the catwalk
Put some death in fashion
[All over the world!]
All the parties themed «suicide»
Make you feel old fashioned...
...if you don’t die!
All the beauty houses and the boutiques
Are now turning into some crypts
From the movie stars up to the queens
Everyone want to cut their veins!
Fashion rule number one
They love you more when you are gone
Fashion rule number two
You look gorgeous when your skin is blue
So trust me baby ’cause I know it’s true
Mourir c’est chic
La mort fait «freak»
Your life is sick and sad so...
... better dead!
Mourir c’est chic
La mort fait «freak»
Your life is sick and sad so...
... better dead!
Fashion rule number three
Necrophilia is not a sin
Fashion rule number four
So kiss me baby, ‘cause I want some more!
Mourir c’est chic
La mort fait «freak»
Your life is sick and sad so...
... better dead!
Mourir c’est chic
La mort fait «freak»
Your life is sick and sad so... x3
... better dead!
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11. |
Selfish Son Of a Witch
03:03
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Here we go!
With the same old situation
She loses her devotion
When she finds out the truth
And you know - my inner population
Turns my masturbation
Into a threesome with myself
My mommy was haunted and I’m possessed too
I’ve got devils inside and I’ll keep some for you
‘Cause I’m a son of a witch
I’m a living dead bitch
No time for you ‘cause I’m loving my...
...selves
And she screams - she says I’m so unfaithful
Like a satanic sex tool
And I always sleep around
But they say - for each man there are seven girls
Inside me we’re a hundred thirty-two...
...so do your counts!
‘Cause I’m a son of a witch
I’m a living dead bitch
No time for you ‘cause I’m loving my...
...selves
She cries, [cries cries] and she says she’s crying over me
‘Cause I’m so selfish and so mean
Listen, honey... I don’t give a fuck
‘Cause I’m a son of a witch
I’m a living dead bitch
‘Cause I’m a son of a witch
Oh yeah
‘Cause I’m a son of a witch
And I’m a living dead bitch
This relationship will drag you straight to...
...Hell!
Allright
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12. |
Nekro-Nekro Gym
03:40
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Let's try!
I've got a nasty reputation of a dead songwriter
But it really doesn't matter at all
[no, no, no, no!]
Everybody wants a new
[Voodoo Holiday!]
So that's what I managed to do:
I put a simple melody with an easy-sellin' sound
Some sexy nekro-lyrics coming straight up from the ground
[like this]
Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout
You must try my nekro-nekro gym
Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud
“ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym”
And I don't wanna [Rock!]
And I don't wanna [Roll!]
I just want to write a brand new hit
No thinkin', no meaning, no poetry
Screw all the artistic shit!
I'll sell my soul to showbiz
And you'll see...everybody's gonna sing with me!
[like this]
Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout
[Scream and shout]
You must try my nekro-nekro gym
Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud
[Scream it loud]
“ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym”
Every time you look at my corpse you
scream and shout!
You must try my nekro-nekro gym
Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud
“ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym”
Oh no, this fashion-core crap again!
Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout
[Scream and shout]
You must try my nekro-nekro gym
Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud
[Scream it loud]
“ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym”
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Superhorror Verona, Italy
SUPERHORROR’s music deals with the fact of being dead and struggling to find a place in a society dominated by living people. The band is constantly evolving: SUPERHORROR are not simple living dead or “zombies”: they're evil dead spirits haunting living bodies, and this condition leads to a fight between the living and the dead parts, the show-machine and the artistic side. ... more
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