Aggression
Album • 2018
This track is instrumental.
Cold blooded, dangerous predators, Twilight worshippers, Hexagonal, crystalline, moon system raiders Alive and dead, immortal frost Legends of winter Frozen aggressors from Planet Lost, solstice surfers Hypothermia, thermal deficit Hibernation, despair metabolic Hibernacula, rime protector Attack of the Ice Lizards Siberian gargantuan salamander, antifreeze proteins Freezing marauders, vicious evil beings From the Land of Ice and Snow, antagonists The last thing You'll ever feel is a blue kiss
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Knock-knock who's there, a charlatan of Trinitarian beliefs Evangelistic overload, destruction to our present world A God's Kingdom ruling the Earth may save humanity Translation of the Holy Scriptures, the book of deceiver Jehovah's Evil Curse Spawning Children of the Damned Jehovah's Evil Curse Blood drenched From Zion's Watch Tower, Herald of Christ's presence Door to door preaching, forbidden transfusion Secular society is corrupt Ha! Hellfire is the essence They won't salute the flag of hate hawking confusion Jehovah's Evil Curse Spawning Children of the Damned Jehovah's Evil Curse Feasting off Satan's hands Jehovah's Evil Curse Spawning Children of the Damned Jehovah's Evil Curse Blood drenched
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Seeking the truth, searching for youth Chilling blood, cold hand of doom Perilous lives, will you die soon? Nighttime falls, here's the death crew Out of the sky, invasion terror Without warning, show no mercy Blinding beams of light under World alien forces You'll see Welcome to our horror show Together we eat the skull of the lame Tales of Terror The mansion on the hill Tales of Terror Midnight strikes, life stands still Nursery rhyme, it isn't a crime, dead dolls everywhere, better beware Metal merchants, reaping and killing death to pop music and to all who oppose We'll blacken the eyes of your served heads Shove our metal down your throat Tales of Terror The mansion on the hill Tales of Terror Midnight strikes, life stands still Takes of Terror Edgar Allan Poe is here Tales of Terror, Twilight Zone on Hallow's Eve
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
You're fucking piece of shit You're a fucking waste of space Go suck a thousand dicks I'll duckbutter your face I hate you - he hates you Suck butter from my ass You're a grandfather fucker We got rid of you fast You're a human disaster I hate you - he hates you Stench of a Mediocre Existence You're fucking piece of shit You're a fucking waste of space Go suck a thousand dicks I'll duckbutter your face I hate you - he hates you Suck butter from my ass You're a grandfather fucker We got rid of you fast You're a human disaster I hate you - he hates you Stench of a Mediocre Existence
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Flying down the highway, at a dangerous speed Trying to look away, but there's nothing I can see My eyes are shutdown, my soul is souring free No roads under my wheels Night demon speed king There's nothing I can feel One last ride to sing Riding - with the living dead Riding with the living dead Flying high again, loss of control Pedal to the metal, impact is imminent Final last stand, see you in hell No roads under my wheels Night demon speed king There's nothing I can feel One last ride to sing Riding - with the living dead Riding with the living dead
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Death is certain, life is not, rising from their coffin to tell their tales Premature burial, slowly we rot with a tube to provide a fresh supply of air Lid is locked, trap in a tomb, gently sleeping in my burial shroud Dissected, while still alive, blood gushed in abundance from the first incision round I see the dead, I see the dead Because I'm one of them, living my death Torturing the deceased a painful afterlife Torturing the deceased a psychic genocide Torturing the deceased death on two legs Hang the witch for infanticide, Anne Greene awoke and she opened her eyes she was dangling at the end of her noose a living departed attending her own demise Extreme measures, extreme responses sharp instruments and fire to sacrify Imagination and creativity finding pleasure in torturing bodies I see the dead, I see the dead Because I'm one of them, living my death Torturing the deceased a painful afterlife Torturing the deceased a psychic genocide Torturing the deceased death on two legs
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Johnny Clay, the Rawhide Kid, gunslinger to the west The Sensational Seven Big Ben Bart, guns and rifles, a wanted Man Murdered by Heaven Living totem, costumed grizzly and Doc Holliday The Iron mask's death Meteor landing, radiation, resurrected corpses Boot Hill burial Invasion of Zombie Land, destroyed by a hurricane Once upon a time in Hell I rode my horse through inferno I held my gun above my head Look right into Satan's eyes From the time I was born I knew I had to rock n roll Once upon a time in hell Well everybody welcome to the show Are you ready for this hellhole? Are you ready to rock n roll Now it's time to sell your soul
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I show no mercy for the weak I show no mercy for the slave We fight we destroy we attack We fight we destroy we pillage Anger and violence Vengeance and war Satan evil rides bodies everywhere Thrash metal speed Thrash metal lives The anger flows... River full of piss and vinegar Rise, rise River full of piss and vinegar The river rising, rising Rage and darkness Possess our souls Rage and darkness malicious control Delivering the goods evil intent Delivering the goods sadistic hell
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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