Blues From the Red Sons
Agent orange In the eyes of thine enemies
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Amber by name Amber by mane Fire in her eyes I'm between her thighs She's cutting off my air supply I don't wanna die Drop dead redhead Demon in the sack Drop dead redhead Fatal soul attack She is pure hellfire Runs hot with desire Don't ask about her old flames Your fate will be the same Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned She'll swallow your soul you'll be dead by dawn
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
We weren't born the same There's something throbbing in our veins The two percent and us alone We can make it on our own You've got a vitamin D deficiency Come get your dose from me See how efficiently I can grow my D Come get your dose of D Take it from us we're more evolved We don't tan well well problem solved Don't need a pill don't need the sun We don't go grey, forever young A freakish mutation In our genes It's in our DNA It's in our genes
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
They say we are a dying breed Naysayers blame the recessive gene Don't believe everything you read They are fools to doubt the viking seed Red will never fade away Long may amber reign Red will never fade to black The amber reign remains We ain't going out like that We ain't going out without a fight
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
The Preacher-Man won't tell me Anything I don't already know... He can't keep me from her Bewitched I am! Her hands caress my demons She will take me down! So I go up to her mountain Through the forest, in the fog Where the angels speak her name In ancient tongue Bewitched I am! Though I taste the poison Brought into your coven! As I gazed down from the mountain Past the darkness in the trees City lights, familiar skylines beckon me... Bewitched I am And there is no escaping She will lead me down! So I walked into her quarters Her reflection, menacing And written with her lipstick on the mirror: Leave your world behind and dwell in mine
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
When the night is dark and dirty Nothing but a bottle of wine and her boots on There are no regrets 'Cause darling I only fuck to the best I only fuck to my own songs That's how I do it all night long I only make love to my own songs Baby, tell me how that is wrong Subtlety in the street My hearts on fire Right kind of lady to meet My heart is racin' Your missus is screaming your name to my songs These are the tunes that get her off You can thank me with cash in the post 'Cause you got to tie her to the bedpost When the night is dark and dirty
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Called, called, down from the mountain Throne of the flaming temple Our secret agent orange Born and bred for battle Down through the woods and up from the caves The villagers he passes are now our slaves He's true to the disciples of the firethrone To join with our horde where his wrath is sewn Ascend from the underworld And rise up with the great Volcano A fire giant on the horizon So stand up and be counted Amongst the winds of the red tornado A fire giant on the horizon! He is beckoning us He is beckoning us He is beckoning us The red hordes To go forth into warfare With burning shields and golden swords Ascend, rise up, defend, shed blood With the fire giant on the horizon!
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
One by one We gather to face the sun Face it head on Rah rolls round again Chasing the dark away Daylight comes With it pain Daylight comes Come the red face blues Dawn has come We turn towards the sun And face it head on Apollo rides round again To banish the dark away Here comes the sun It's not alright It giveth life And it taketh away Come the red face blues
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Valhalla Rise Valhalla We rise To die with a sword in your hand And be resurrected I'll see you at the beer hall in the sky It's better to die on your feet Than live on your knees To die by an axe to the chest On Valkyrie wings you'll be taken To the hall of the slain So sing your noble death son And die like a hero going home! And on the day that I die Lay me down on the pyre Light that vessel on fire And launch me out in to the aegir
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Not a second thought for their own well being Are they animal or humans being Bred for violence, known for bloodlust With a trance like fury, they are Odin's men Send in the berserkers first Fearlessness is dangerous Send in the berserkers first War drunk and murderous Shields crash like thunder Steal on steal rings Like omega hounds They fear nothing Bite the shield Drench the field In your blood
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Brothers and fathers and sons That had bled with Wallace and Moray Starving, outnumbered, out armed They charged the battle field anyway Lay on, lay on they fail Beneath the kilt Blood was spilt On the fields of Bannockburn Fought like warrior poets Won their freedom On the fields of Bannockburn! Butchers and farmers lay down Their lives for freedom on that day Starving, outnumbered, out armed They returned victorious anyway Lay on, lay on they fail Freedom
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026