Gama Bomb
Album • 2023
Oh oh oh I'm so freaky... A magnificent
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Mummified in circuitry Pyramids of light Ten thousand years of memory Soon to reignite RAM-eses the power head Osiris in his eyes Crystal visions from the book of the dead Incanted by his acolytes Soon to rise and rule once more His face of steel immobile Rebuild Zion on the holy Nile All hail the iron pharaoh Programmed by Anubis Come the dawn of Egyptron To rule forever with an iron fist Cultish priests who sought his throne And tried to seal his fate Treachery sent the chosen one To this darkened place Mystic liquid crystal Studded here and there with spikes Hieroglyphs of binary Make clear his final strike Loud commands in tongues of old His mainframe blots the sunlight Aten shield makes bombs explode on sight All hail the iron pharaoh Programmed by Anubis Come the dawn of Egyptron To rule forever with an iron fist Ha ha ha, I'm the Greatest Now You're witnessing my latest Egyptron, I'm the freaky one Do em and I'm gone just like Don Juan Programmes from my circuitry My freak-uency, freaky as can be Rhythm rock ruler, I'm ancient heat From the Nile boomin' these pharaoh-cious beats Now's the time to show the power On two turntables entertaining for hours Turning out the show, there's none like me I'm a futuristic deity, a mystery Excavating, liberating Sunlight on the steel Energising, see him rising Smash the seventh seal Dehumanising, brutalising Invaders come to swarm us Synthesiser equaliser's Back and he's enormous Now the world must make its peace With the gods who will not die Blueish fire emits from Horus' eye All hail the iron pharaoh Programmed by Anubis Come the dawn of Egyptron To rule forever with an iron fist
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Body bags by the swimming pool Cadaver boys Bikini ghouls Hot sunshine, flesh gone cold New diet plan Never grow old Hot tub filled with boiling blood Limbo night In Hollywood I'm ready for my autopsy Mister DeMille Can't you see? I'm living dead Living dead and lovin' that I'm killin' for a livin' for the mother-lovin' livin' for the thrill I'm living dead Living dead in Beverly Hills Private service for a superstar Puppet show With a cad-av-ar Muscle Mary, hear my prayer Shed this flesh But don't touch the hair Mansion windows full of flame Getting old But look the same Turn my head right round the back Streep on the streets Goldie in the sack I'm living dead Living dead and lovin' that I'm killin' for a livin' for the mother-lovin' livin' for the thrill I'm living dead Living dead in Beverly Hills I'm living dead Living dead and lovin' that I'm killin' for a livin' for the mother-lovin' livin' for the thrill I'm living dead Living dead in Beverly Hills I'm living dead Living dead and willing for the killing so fulfilling like the king of the hill I'm living dead Living dead in Beverly Hills
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
I was once the broken one You branded my very soul I was crawling through the desert While your forces took control Outside of Durango I dug a shallow grave I buried my Leviathan while sharpening my blade The mark of Cain upon me for I didn't show respect A gentleman in glasses with a rope around his neck Unbound, unbroken, like rusted gold The vow is unspoken, the legends never told Your treasure is a censure as it weighs against your soul Still rising and shining like rusted gold I ride upon the precipice I sleep beneath the stars The lawman or the nemesis You'll never break this cowboy's heart When the fuse is running out You're tied upon the tracks Hounds are hot upon your trail That's when I'm coming back That's when you need a sinner man With soul as black as sin They said I was beyond reprieve But now I'm back to fight, fight, fight, fight and win Unbound, unbroken, like rusted gold The vow is unspoken, the legends never told The man in black is fighting to release the stranglehold Still rising and shining like rusted gold You'll never need to ask me You'll never need to pay I'm a coffin ship survivor I'm manacled to fate When they come to write the history I'm never seen or heard Vengeance is my calling card Bullets spelling out these words Unbound, unbroken, like rusted gold The vow is unspoken, the legends never told You'll say you were a witness to the man who broke the mold Still rising and shining like rusted gold
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
The seer sees all Though her eyes are blind Automatic writing says "Beware!" Candle smoke drifts across your vision The smell of death is heavy in the air Sceptics scoff, but still they come to witness Theatre of morbid fascination Needles twitch, science is confounded She beckons eerie apparitions By the Goat! By Satan's beard! The awful truth is what we hear Turn the world! Damn your eyes! Now it's time to materialise Eyes that sweep the room In search of living memory But filled with otherworldly malice The table rocks, from every mouth is pouring Dire prognostications to the chalice Bible black, veiled and slack A puppet of the powers of the vortex Held in place, the currents race As pentagrams are burnt into your cortex By the Goat! By Satan's beard! The awful truth is what we hear Turn the world! Damn your eyes! Now it's time to Manifest the evil ones Shrieking now, we black the sun Steal the night, pay the price Now it's time to materialise Gypsy queen Bring us to the ritual The widow's son is howling at the moon Magick made flesh for something more ineffable The end is nigh and that means very soon Foul eruptions Mass ejaculations Of curses in a language long forgotten Now we all disrobe in the lightning strobe And writhe among the masses of the rotten By the goat! By Satan's beard! The awful truth is now and here Dot the Ts! Cross your eyes! Now it's time to Flay your face! Play the whore! Outer space beyond the door Steal the night, pay the price Now it's time to materialise
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Stand ye calm and resolute Like a forest close and mute With folded arms and looks which are Weapons of unvanquished war And if then the tyrants dare Let them ride among you there Slash and stab, maim and hew What they like, let them do Folded arms and steady eyes Little fear, and less surprise Look upon them as they slay Till their rage has died away Rise like lions after slumber We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you Then they will return with shame To the place from which they came And the blood they shed will speak In hot blushes on their cheek And these words shall then become Like Oppression's thundered doom Ringing through each heart and brain Heard again and again Rise, like lions after slumber Unvanquishable in their number Shaking chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you Rise like lions after slumber We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you What is freedom? You can tell That which slavery is too well For its very name has grown Into an echo of your own 'Tis to work and have such pay To keep life from day to day In your limbs, as in a cell For the tyrants' use to dwell Then it is to feel revenge Fiercely thirsting to exchange Blood for blood, and wrong for wrong Do not thus when ye are strong Rise like lions after slumber We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you We are the many, they are few Shake your chains to earth like dew Never let them fall on you
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
What happened to you Did you get scared and go to mass? We used to be youngbloods Till your head went up your ass Was it in you from the sinews? Your heart is so unkind Opened up the crack that let Them slip inside your mind Inside your mind You piss out petty poisons So why should I be silent? You only think of number one You're making me feel violent Someone died and made you God You went a little Thatcherite You went down the rabbit hole Growing hard and full of spite Bit by bit Brick by brick You got sour A little sick Changed your spots But not mine I'd be your enemy I have to choose a side Hard and fast Built to last Got you in my sights Bash the fash Out on the lash Long hair till I die Turn and look me in the eye You know I'll never let it slide Don't come to me for sympathy The truth is all you'll get none from me Slán go fóill my auld slíbhín Arrivederci, get on your feet You think it's all hilarious You know better than before You're down among the morons You want to be their lord I'm wearing all the clothes I used to wear when we were friends But everything is different When your decency is spent Bit by bit Start to sink Turning sour Opinions stink I'm still on fire You went cold I fight the fight You sell your soul Hard and fast Built to last Got you in my sights Bash the fash Out on the lash Long hair till I die Grease those shiny shoes and slide on
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Heavy metal bossmen In prisons that they build Big fat fish in a little pond Squirming in their filth Sign up for the sugar You're sure to get a shock Everybody hears the song And ends up on the rocks Working like a goddamn drop-dead dog Running from the hounds of Hell Dream stealer Your hands are so cold Grief dealer A price on every soul They're poisonous and toxic But nobody says a word They're racist sexist idiots Who rule their tiny world Shake hands with the devil And she'll strip your very skin Pay you in exposure And charge the suckers in Fighting like a lion for a crown of gold Twisting on a bed of nails Shoot the monkey off your back Fight the power take it back You've got the mic now have your say Who will make these bastards pay? Dream stealer Your hands are so cold Grief dealer A price on every soul Dream stealer You'll never set me free Grief dealer Money man Get your dirty hands off me
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Coffin throbs with diesel power And the mourners wave the flag The padre chomps his stogie hard As we race the final drag He lived to ride the white line Is what the mourners will say His name is scorched in tyre tracks Across the outer Milky Way Don't dare cry, put the goggles to your eye Peace at last, as he blasts into the sky Rest in speed Rev it up and let 'er R.I.P No time to cry at a speed funeral Casket blasts the timespace fabric R.I.P-ing at the seam He pops his clogs into overdrive As he shoots out jets of steam Put a rocket at his head and feet Propellant by his side We'll kiss his lips and say goodnight Then ignite the nitrous oxide No sad songs and no need for the flowers Hearse that bursts with a screaming diesel power Rest in speed Rev it up and let 'er R.I.P No time to cry at a speed funeral Rest in speed Rev it up and let 'er R.I.P No time to cry at a speed funeral He looks just like he's sleeping As he breaks the speed of light It's what he would have wanted As the TNT ignites You'd never meet a nicer man they say That's why we lashed him to this missile He woulda wanted it this way Rest in speed Rev it up and let 'er R.I.P No time to cry at a speed funeral Rest in speed Rev it up and let 'er R.I.P No time to cry at a speed... Hey!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Belief that's cast in iron Your tenets carved in stone Those tablets of the highest law Are just books of blood and bone Your chains of superstition Growing rusty from the doubt Suspicion revs your engine Is this what life's about? Rip through the reverence Cut through the noise Scientific severance For all the girls and boys It's the power and the glory That blinds us to their flaws We'll cut you from the prison of religious law It's that Hoodoo that you do That leads you to crawl Dismantle your deity with the secular saw The blade is sharp as reason It's powered by science It grinds up your bigotry It won't stand for violence Sever their stories, bisect the lies Cleave off the guilt and detach the rites Removing the limbs of a shaman's control It shatters the fetters they put onto your soul Break through the violence Smash through, roll back the rock Complying with the silence As they prey on their flock It's the power and the glory That blinds us to their flaws We'll cut you from the prison of religious law It's that Hoodoo that you do That leads you to crawl Dismantle your deity with the secular saw I'd really like to buy one I hear you bravely ask It's waiting in your temple It's hidden at the back of mass And it's free if you should want it Just search inside your mosque First you question your dogma Then you just cut it off It's not you They didn't ask you for permission It's fine to It's fine to resign Patriarchy, violent misanthropy Ideas had their time It's the power and the glory That blinds us to their flaws We'll cut you from the prison of religious law It's that Hoodoo that you do That leads you to crawl Dismantle your deity with the secular saw
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Another sunny day, not a muthafuckin' cloud in the sky Down by the bay with the folks all strolling by Feed a deer, skip and sing What's that noise? It sounds like wings Swooping, alighting Flapping and biting It's mayhem Squealing, disgracing Pinwheeling your arms No way to dissuade them Bats! In your hair! There are bats! Bats in your hair! Rats in the basement A cat in the brain It's time to panic It's time to go insane 'Cause there are bats in your hair! There are bats in your hair! Romantic meal, moon shining bright On the verandah, what a magical night A ring in the champagne, and a kiss on the cheek What's that noise? Sounds like a squeak Descend in a cloud As they harry the crowd You're impotent Clawing your face As you run about the place They're not rodents Bats! In your hair! There are bats! Bats in your hair! Rats in the basement A cat in the brain It's time to panic It's time to go insane 'Cause there are bats in your hair! 'Cause there are bats in your hair! There There are There are bats There are bats in There are bats in your There are bats in your hair
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
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