Acid Drinkers
Album • 2008
Bring in front of my face: The drunkard, the poet, the virgin's grace... Bring the man, who saw whole world Let him sit by my right hand Cads - out of the door!!! Kick the abstainers ass!!! Bring booze and hamburgers Widow's children be blessed!!! Cads - out of the door!!! Kick the abstainers ass!!! Bring booze and hamburgers Widow's children be blessed!!! Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul Let's start to roll... Man who jumped out of jail He's lighting cigar with a ten Tonight our reason's best To commence to sharpen claws My queen - dancing to frank This act - burning my mind Hey sheikh - open the tap!!! Widow's children be blessed!!! My queen - dancing to frank This act - burning my mind Hey sheikh - open the tap!!! Widow's children be blessed!!! Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul Let's start to roll... Hundred long nights, won't close my eyes Start to fill this empty hole with fuel of my soul Let's start to roll...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Where did your wing take you??? You won't disappear on island... My eyes are turned to the east But I see the things on the west My ears are turned to the east But I hear the whispers of yours The whispers of hills in the city My eyes and ears are double 4. When I turn my head Black sail is creeping back When I turn my head Black scarf round my neck Every fuckin' year at your birthday I gave you darkness as gift 'Cause we don't want to see the sunlight Fuck the sunlight!!! Our roads was bitter - is it strange??? The road tasted so sweet And I will find you again, will you bet??? I'll get you... in a black sail wrapped. When I turn my head Black sail is creeping back When I turn my head Black scarf round my neck When I turn my head Black sail is creeping back When I turn my head Black scarf round my neck And I’m still alone in my bed Since that time I sleep without pigs I turn my eyes on the island I'm putting my muscle to the wing When I turn my head Black sail is creeping back When I turn my head Black sail is creeping back!!!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Lay down!!! Wait for injection Everyone is curlous what you gonna do... Come down!!! Call the reflection About shining light - is it false of truth??? They can give me nothing I turn away my easy face Show me more respect, now Don't provoke my primal rage Sit down!!! Listen to the question Every cop is looking for the rest of your crew Come down!!! Stop that silly action On every TV set there's a view of you... They can give me nothing I turn away my easy face Show me more respect, now Don't provoke my primal rage On your knees!!! Try to freeze Silence!!! Smeel the violence One hit!!! That's the rules of street Sleep weel... Put your head down Everybody's watching what you dream about Wake up!!! Talk about connections Every local cop wants to know what you've got??? I left my better side Look for me in crimson lane To stay brute is my human right Soon they will find me insane On your knees!!! Try to freeze Silence!!! Smeel the violence One hit!!! That's the rules of street
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
I've been drinking indifferently I've been fucking indifferently I was drunk like a death on the average And as usually I escaped the scythe I've been Down indifferently And like an average nitwit I've been Dreaming about comeback Beat the drum, you morons!!! We carry the villainy Like they carry the Ark... But our procession is dark I am closed between rubber walls In the crowd of rubber freaks They have pumped a superbalm In my delicate pipes And the crowd of the freaks is rockin' They have short and very weak tails Freaks are ashamed of Comodo Snakes They will jump through the bars of the cage Beat the drum, you morons!!! We carry the villainy Like they carry the Ark... But our procession is dark Beat the drum, you morons!!! We carry the villainy Like they carry the Ark... But our procession is dark
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Trying to be so good You tore out god of my heart To rule is only law Is the only way you've got No matter how hard you try To change my mind No matter how hard you fight I wont loose my life This empty words of prayer, Bleedeng eyes of hatred, freaks me out Another dance of madness, Where the saints are sinners, sightless life. Broken morality, the meltdown of sanctity With no humility, inside insanity Born so pure, trying to change and defy Broken morality, the meltdown of sanctity After the crowd, taking easy way of life With no humility, inside insanity.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
This morning the sun will Wake earlier, you've got to come Back, back in the darkness Before the day will wake They should not see you in light I'll try to close their eyes Don't let them catch you The wolfs are too scared tonite The moon and the stars will wail Vamipers take the shower First since one thousand years Where is an order and law The bard is quiet and pale Junkie and livertine Starting to create new being You are not able to stop rough cut, now... You are not able to stop rough cut, now... You are not able to stop rough cut, now... You are not able to stop - got to give it up... Angry night!!! Morning was so stiff... We died before we start to live We died before we start to live Angry night!!! My uncommon junkie We died before we start to live We died before we start to live My good god, you can see it... You're so easy, when you smoke your cigar... Where is the law and tradition??? Where are the black leather shoes??? Where is your funeral suit??? My alb is yellow and red Junkie and libertine They are again starting to killing new being!!! Angry night!!! Morning was so stiff... We died before we start to live We died before we start to live Angry night!!! My uncommon junkie We died before we start to live We died before we start to live You are not able to stop rough cut, now... You are not able to stop...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
She is a cool cat Her fur is orange - red Yeahm the cat is so hot On the back she's got brown dot She lies on a floor And her eyes are closed And her heart is like stone She's gonna suck you to the bone I gotta got that animal hair You know - I’m a collector I'm a reincarnation of a cherokee I'm gonna scalp that cat - will you help me do that??? Uuu, will you help me do that??? Uuu, will you help me do that??? Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star Now I’ve got that red shining coat I will use it a cashmere scarf Yeah, that fur is wet and warm With every minute I want in more I am naked and I am hungry Bring me something to wear The hurricane won't chill my neck Ohh, throw that fur on my back... Throw that fur on my back Throw that fur on my back Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star You know - it's about 20 years When faethers are out of the fashion Give me the rags, you tiger Or I’ll take it by first occasion... I am naked and I am hungry Bring me something to wear The hurricane won't chill my neck Ohh, throw that fur on my back... Ohh, throw that fur on my back... Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star Bring me the razor, let's scalp another one fur I will create you, you'll be another dead star
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Like Apollinaire - with soft words, I though, what I overcarres you... But I’ve wrapped around my hand Barbed wire - bloody, long... And even so I took my boots off I was smeling of my thoughts Thoughts crooked like a any dick Thoughts like rainy, heavy clouds... And Benedict's strong fist Hanging over sleepy head I was looking in his eyes Can he hear your swan-song??? Let the night carry your singing Up your ears!!! It is worth!!! Let Amadeus turns in his grave Let him curse - it's not his note... The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words The man who carried the Christ He's got a knife in his hand When he will mature - he'll strike You know, I know - I deserve The night carry your song Up your ears - it is worth!!! Julius turns in his grave Let him curse - that's not his words... The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words The rust that I feed, that I grow Resistant for any words...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
That old good machine Silver meat machine Pumping aviation oil Aviation oil - the best It gives a terrible kick It's beating like a stick When it will hit - it will kill When it won't kill - it will whirr Be cruel, my machine - machine - made in steel Be cruel, my machine - machine - made in steel I won't replace you for another one I will not look for the other scum Go on, go on, go on!!! Come on - break out the storm That old tin with a rust Loyal pork diesel The bolts and the rivets crushed To drive, we need no reason!!! An engine booms like a bell Can you feel that hellish smell??? When it will hit - it will kill When it won't kill - it will whirr Be cruel, my machine - machine - made in steel Be cruel, my machine - machine - made in steel I won't replace you for another one I will not look for the other scum Go on, go on, go on!!! Come on - break out the storm My meat, obese machine Fast like a weasel It creaks, it screams, it grinds This brute is unkind... When it won't kill - it will whirr Machine - made in steel When it won't kill - it will whirr Machine - made in steel I won't replace you for another one I will not look for the other scum Go on, go on, go on!!! Come on - break out the storm
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
My spine is home... My spine is home Down in the basement I don't need it here I feel uncomfortably When I overdress I feel mentall mess!!! My spine is home, in the basement I don't need it here, I feel uncomfortably When I overdress myself The spine is stiff and hot like a hell It stops many of my motions Spine keeps me in devotion That bone still keeps me plumb But I like the level on the ground... Stone in my chest - colder than ice Terrible style Stone in my chest, cold as an ice I cannot rock easy Skeleton limits my range At least I don't need to bow I don't need to bend for a change And when I gotta wear it To come in the limestone cage I'm sitting in the bony prison I'm looking through the bars-bones - heyy Stone in my chest - colder than ice Terrible style Stone in my chest, cold as an ice Stone in my chest - colder than ice Terrible style Stone in my chest, cold as an ice I'm cracking when I’m moving I'm rattling when I’m starting to lie I'm smoking when I’m unfaithful... When I drink - I’m loosing style... I keep this armour home In special, concrete case I keep this armour home In secial, concrete case
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
I love this smell I love this sound As an napalm in the morning I kick out the door I look around And I see the same faces again Of the people who tell me What I should do, and where I should go The same advices to compromise I'd rather break their necks right now!!! With empty words, spilled over tears Don't take me down You're loosing your life, but wasting my time You want take me, what I have done I knot it I saw it So you can give me nothing more I wanna lead my life alone I love it I feel it So I don't need your charity I wanna lead my life alone You better down on your knees!!! I love this smell I love this sound I hate the people destroying my plans Maybe you think I am insane I don't need to act on your brain-dead advice Laudly admiting, nobody knows it better than me Fallowing my way stomping for years You'll gonna crawl trying to change me
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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