Hang'em High
Sittin' between Pete and Poli So i'm being saint and holy In this company i'm ready to lent No-one shirks from being a gent I'm not gonna paint this place red 'cause there'll be no breaking bread Next time - providing that i come I got a hunch the bread will crum Cheers !!! Come what may It's not your claim You won't change The rules of the game Cheers !!! Come what may It's not your claim You won't change The rules of the game Not this time... The buzz gets loader - ain't no doubt The bottle's dry - I hear a shout He knows some tricks, the long-haired guy He'll make a refill in no time Iscariot blabbing in my ear 'bout some masterplan i should cheer Next time - providing that i come I got a lunch about this chum I see a guy whose muscles twitch Holding a paintbrush, is he a snitch ?? He got a radar in his head He's terrified - one will be dead Now that i see what he can see This ain't the place where i will be On Maundy Thursday i better split This has been prompted by LDV's wit Cheers !!! Come what may It's not your claim You won't change The rules of the game Cheers !!! Come what may It's not your claim You won't change The rules of the game Not this time... No, no, no, no, no, no, no !!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
The devil that i'm gonna tell you about Is not very much sophisticated a guy He likes to pretend he's an aristocrat But he don't fool me - he's a boor and that's why To get the infernal nobel prize he will itch He'll ask me this question, his eyes all aglow If i maybe ever had sex with a witch Who sleeps with a python right under her Pillow ??? The clothes on his back are truly primeval Each of his fangs just like a stiletto A nutritious portion of ancient evil At fancy dinners he shouts out: 'perfetto! Though he is a stranger to all around here They're bowing before him with love and Delight He's playing those people like a puppeteer And when he is lying he'll tell ya he's right.. The thing, that they are calling hell Is his favourite and tailor-made place And the dirty lair where he fell Is fill and poisoned with the milky haze The devil i know pretty well after all Plays a perverted, sick game that is grim He knows my grave digger and gives him a call Tells him that i got a job just for him... Wears a uniform of the russian white guard No way is he gonna allow me to sleep 'cause being somebody is always the card That i should be playing where he'll make me Leap The thing, that they are calling hell Is his favourite and tailor-made place And the dirty lair where he fell Is filled and poisoned with the gas Tonight there's a feast you'll remember forever The saints and the whores are dancing together What anarchists want is a great revolution The cops and their clubs give them absolution The smell of big money can really deprave The old Fiodor D. has turned in his grave And though they know nothing they bluster Like a bell !! It's good to be somebody !! even in hell !!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
They will come - no lucky clover Gonna help - it's clouding over When a drunken king is raving Streets with hungry rats are paving Black flags flutter in the city When they come it won't be pretty TV spreading words of fear Gallows be errected here... When they arrive I know they'll arrive Then hang 'em high !!! People of this god-forsaken town I bring you bad news without a frown They will come so save your lives Prepare your guns, sharpen your knives The big wild hog is now awake When it goes crazy it's hard to take 'cause when god dies, it sounds bezerk But even things like hell don't work When they arrive I know they'll arrive Then hang 'em high !!! The shaveling now will start to howl The self-taught satanist will prowl And shoot him off the church tower Eager to hold the highest power Will men be men and boys be boys? When will I stop one of my ploys Ignoring black ties in the past And showing at events bare-assed When they arrive I know they'll arrive When they arrive I know they'll arrive When they arrive I know they'll arrive When they arrive I know they'll arrive Hang 'em high !!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Everyone could see him They knew he felt at home His dazzling ways would rim Moscow, Berlin and Rome High time to go about A loud "hallo !!!" rang out First from his bag of tricks The night is cold and long Behind these bars I'm locked The sound outside is strong The devil takes his walk... The mob just roared with joy As always when appeased He played them like a toy A coin rain made'em pleased The mob wanted revenge Stifled with agitation Whenever the law sleeps There is retaliation It's planned from A to He serves'em tabs and snow The savages just spread East and west they go It was a ghastly night The dawn ain't much to see The devil walks on site I know just what will be The night is cold and long Behind these bars I'm locked The sound outside is strong The devil takes his walk...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
People turn their backs on you Don't they like you'r jackets cut? They just know you through and through And the stench of your black though.. In your presence silence rings People always think: "alarm!" 'Cause your chatter has no charm And your art is an art of murder And your hobby is to burn and rape Welcome to a killer's feast Conversation quickly dries Your speech got the devil's hooks Too scared to look in you eyes Do they value different books? And with broads you just do well Some have not returned from dates Local priest don't give you hell And your art is an art of murder And your hobby is to burn and rape Welcome to a killer's feast There once was a crooked man Cruel, cold-blooded, bleak and vile Beat his blackness? - no one can Fed on raw meat as a child M 16 his childhood toy Mutt and snake his mates for life Your soft flesh he did enjoy Slashed your carcass with a knife And your art is an art of murder And your hobby is to burn and rape You are invited to.. You are invited to.. You are invited to.. You are invited to.. Oooo.. You know,,
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Flying over cruel white rocks When the sun and the sea meet in Dover I'm feeling like a wired pilot Something that I haven't seen wants me to go there Yeah, listen !! new master is coming But he's not coming like a thief in the night Oh yeah, can you hear the loud drumming ?? Oh, do you feel fear, shake and fright ?? I'm jumping high over the channel Heading north straight ahead to the scotland yard I've got one big business midway in London Got to do something, that's a kind of an art Yeah, listen !! new master is coming But he's not coming like a thief in the night Oh yeah, can you hear the loud drumming ?? Oh, do you feel fear, shake and fright ?? The London business totally failed I lay flat on my face almost dead four days Now I'm trying to call my new merciless mates I'm coming back with revenge wearing a brand new face
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
The freak of a man was here last night... Just inches away from my very home My japanese dog lay frozen in the fright When Soundless as though my land he did comb Hi in homme fatale, he is on the prowl His footprints is see right here in the snow His foorprints are here on my door and my fowl This man is no friend, it's clear he is foe No peace No sleep He wins I weep No peace No sleep He wins I weep This creature is like the Baskerivilles hound Like a bad omen my land he explores This mean, fearsome beast keeps sniffin' around Lock all your windows and all of your doors You know what they say - he'll torment your heart He'll chew up your soul and then spit it out He'll coming colser, he will rip me apart He'll scratching the backdoor i'm living with-out... No peace No sleep He wins I weep No peace No sleep He wins I weep
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Got off the plane completely smashed Right in the center of that city Where I like to get totally sloshed So full of bite - it's never pretty I feel safe, cause I've got nothing in my pockets Even judge Dredd's eyeballs fell out of their sockets The wind don't blow here - he's too afraid Skeletons hide in every closet My one last dime comes to my aid Helps me survive, avoid the onset I feel safe, cause I've got nothing... So you ain't seen this nasty place Squirts just like you - they don't know shit They disappear without a trace You wanna go there? - death's gonna hit So you ain't seen this nasty place Squirts just like you - they don't know shit They disappear without a trace You wanna go there? - death's gonna hit Spoken: With the coming of dawn, the angles urged Lot, saying "Hurry! Take your wife and your two daughters who are here Or you will be swept away when the city is punished." When he hestitated, the men grasped his hand and the hands of his wife And of his two daughters, and led them safely out of the city For the LORD was merciful to them As soon as they had brought them out, one of them said "Flee for your lives! Don't look back, and don't stop anywhere in the plain! Flee the mountains or you will be swept away!" I know the boss who pulls the strings "numero uno" - he has no pitty I'm gonna play him but if he wins My corps will fertilize Snake City I feel safe, cause I've got nothing... So you ain't seen this nasty place Squirts just like you - they don't know shit They disappear without a trace You wanna go there? - death's gonna hit So you ain't seen this nasty place Squirts just like you - they don't know shit They disappear without a trace You wanna go there? - death's gonna hit
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
It ended in a tragic mash What he'd held on to rigidly They turned into a pile of thrash The dreams he'd pictured vividly The soaring flames they give no hope To his long lost serenity He slippes the thin dead-dealing rope Through planned to hang with dignity Panic run! He knows the truth With glassy eyes He looks at you All that he's left is a mash Turned from diamond into ash He can't believe that's for real I don't wanna feel what he feels Death came so quickly - like a sting What he had planted turned to stone And though he was a gracious king He had to abdicate the throne He had six women, seven tops Provoking one - a serious crime He saught no quarrel with the cops She had him locked up in no time Panic run! He knows the truth With glassy eyes He looks at you All that he's left is a mash Turned from diamond into ash He can't believe that's for real I don't wanna feel what he feels Disaster struck at highest noon He took the blow just like a man To such events who is immune? The pile of scarp was once his van All he can see now is his mash That's all that he has earned in life His ass has hardened from the bash He learned his lesson with such strife Panic run! He knows the truth With glassy eyes He looks at you All that he's left is a mash Turned from diamond into ash He can't believe that's for real I don't wanna feel what he feels
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
He was stubborn as a mule Clear goal his life would rule He would crawl, sneak up and watch One job he would never botch He's a man of strong resolve Takes a life and problem solved When he reached his oone true goal Finally shit took its toll Whisky, please Double, please Tripple, please Over.. When the day had turned to night Fast and vile like a gang fight His dark shadow you could see Quick and moving quietly Scream spread just like tear gass Then the sound of shattered glass Mates went looking - terrified His dead body they did find Whisky, please Double, please Tripple, please Over.. Moving spirit - no parole Every party's heart and soul Said no way to make him skid Vodka, lasers and whores did With peristence of a tank Every enemy he would flank He would wallow in warm booze Whores and vodka made him lose Whisky, please Double, please Tripple, please Over..
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Angel eyes snatched from afar But your soul as black as tar Shit you've pulled off just makes me blush Your body's fit for Leo's brush They just don't know what you can do But I'm very impressed - trouble loves you Charming like a Shanghai hooker Your class unmatched for an onlooker What's in your purse??? a gun, a pen Assembled works by Frederick N Your frock is worth a money stack What is once taken will not come back I wonder why... You're still alive You're still wearig a smile You've drinking your Vesper with style You do your best all time Your rivals die, here and now Oh, how did you do it? I wonder how???? The black and your thouths go mano a mano You drag your ass to the Verrazano All your grace and all your style They really missed it by a mile Just get back from home, you won't go wrong We have been waiting here too long I wonder why... You're still alive You're still wearig a smile You've drinking your Vesper with style You do your best all time Your rivals die, here and now Oh, how did you do it? I wonder how???? You've drinking your Vesper with style You do your best all time Your rivals die, here and now Oh, how did you do it? I wonder how????
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
In the early, cold morning On the Breslau - Cracow road I met a black, old witch Who was howling to the moon... My heart stood still It's time to pay the bill So I had to run like a wind Escape with ball and chain I had to hide in heart of Warsaw And change the name to stay But the killers found me easy With long knives in their hands They have killed me without mercy And now I have to born again... If you are going through hell - keep going If you are going through hell - don't stop!! Don't stop!!!! My temperature has rised My heart stood still She said: that's the end It's time to pay the bill!!!! It's time to pay the bill!!!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026