Citizen Brain

Drinking and dancing and female nudity Dancing round the bonfire as they weave their witchery Disembrained bodies coming back from the dead Disembowelled hands take the brains from your head Because once you look into their eyes You'll see their faces is full of worms A heap of guts in clever disguise Their aim to make you zombified No! (No!) It can't be you, you're dead! (Dead!) No! (No!) You can't bury me, I'm alive! (Alive!) Lusting for treasure and killing for wealth Enslaving the natives and toasting your health Drums of the voodoo gods are sounding out in the swamp Resurrection ritual, it's you that they want Once you look into their eyes you'll soon become a ghoul of gore Zombies teach cannibals to be afraid They're cruel like never before Approaching the plantation at the setting of the sun Now you'll see before your eyes what voodoo rites have done Retiring to your mansion to count your wealth once more Fingernails will scratch the pine as you're throwing back the door to say...

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

An unlucky dip in the bargain bin A ghostly tape with daemons within Written on the label was an ancient hand Told of distant times and of worrisome lands I played it backwards then in reverse It told me things that were perverse Evil voices, evil hands Evil voices, evil commands Who what would have thought my hand could do that Gave me a wedgie, set fire to my flat They start up quiet but end up talking loud My hands grab the steering wheel, aims for a crowd Horrorsome daemons trapped within Bound by chromium, consumed by sin There's a vortex in the fridge, the food flies about Throttled by savages, I cannot get out An unholy choir chants in my mind Exposing predictions to destruct mankind

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Cody, Mad Gear, Haggar, vengeful, slums, uptown, subway, Hollywood, 2P, Axel, Sodom, Thrasher, katana, barrels, dynamite, burger Subway, city, violence, cage Thriving on the streets of rage My car, street fighter, wheelchair, pipe knife, glazed ham, trash can, Molotov, Jenny Get the fuck up out of that chair it's you I'm battering now Armies of the night combined can't stop revenge somehow A moustache-wielding mayor with two-fisted slamming power To save my daughter and eat the hams is the order of the hour

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Napoleon Blownapart, 1610 - Martin Luther, they did it again World War Two, 1945 - tourists from the future, they did not survive Panzers at Hastings, 1066 - we fought with lasers, they fought with sticks Nuking the Romans in 238, Enslaving the Cavemen in times before date Strange confusion in space and time Today, tomorrow, they blur the lines Yesterday could be tomorrow's today But yesterday could be tomorrow too A knight with an uzi, that makes no sense With mammoths and Mongols there is no defence Hitler meets Caesar, Stalin and Nero They're building a robot, so don't be a hero Tyrannosaurus rampage in London town Jack The Ripper wears the Russian crown Stonehenge ruined in a hail of rockets Shakespeare's eyes - pulled from the sockets

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Mankind laughed and nature wept Through alarm bells we have slept We brought this upon ourselves Pollution made the icecaps melt We plundered forests for our need When not at war we fuelled our greed Looking out for the human race We poisoned sea and cluttered space With acid rain pouring from the sky Land engulfed in the rising tide No heed paid to this noble warning The end result is a global warning Summer gets hotter every year In fifty more no tigers here Houses slipping into the sea Millions sinking in poverty They drilled the mines before we were born Turned our trees to stacks of porn With fag butts all across the ground No trees for hugging now Many treaties that we broke Morning air that makes us choke We made money our deity But caring for the planet was our responsibility Nobody knows how high the price To create some future paradise It's your grandchild in an oxygen mask Staring out the window at the back of the class

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

I killed Bob Morton 'cause he made a mistake Dick Jones! Dick Jones! Now it's time to erase that mistake Dick Jones! Dick Jones! Y'see, I've got this problem; I don't like cops And cops don't like me (Bitches leave) Can you fly Bobby? Dick Jones! Dick Jones! What is this shit? Dick Jones! Dick Jones! I work for OCP, Dick Jones! Dick Jones! OCP runs the cops

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

The city is stunned, a madman is loose He's brandishing a mallet for malleting heads Victims are mounting in alleys and lanes Where are the police now this madman is loose? Hammer! Hammer! Hammering at will Slammer! Slammer! Slamming for thrills Hammer! Horror! That is my game Hammer! Slammer! That's my name Striking by night in the canyons of town Attacked in the back, he brings the sledge down Being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown A mentally mad killer of murderous renown I drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit of wood Every day I'm on the news but none of them has understood I watch TV, what do I see? A useless world that's full of shit I like my job, I'm good with tools I'll fix society bit by bit The city is stunned, a hammer is slammed Swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand Victims at random, smacked for thrill Madness without pattern that's continuing still

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Thrashing around, banging your head Wrecking your room, there's sick on the bed So stick on destruction, crack open a brew Your deafened-up neighbours are lining up to sue you Down at the clink it's a hard life Breaking your back to mortal way of live Smashing up the rocks 'till dakness descends Parole in ten years then the trashing will end I'm shackled to these bullet belts for all eternity The warden laughs in his gasmask as I scream in search of sanity Guilty as fuck, it's sentencing day Sent to the slammer, attacked by the gays Sticked up like a kipper, goodbye to my wife I'm going down for a hundreds times life I'm peeling potatoes but I'm carving a key A life washing dishes, that's insanity The warden is a bastard, my cell's a shoebox I hope my dinghy won't get dashed on the rocks

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Back from the grave, down to the pub They always, always come back They crave for a brew to wash down your brains An eight percent grey matter sludge Made from beer and brains Doubles of mortal remains Drain the dregs Zombies will empty the kegs They eat the living but drink their tins Fermenting in the kegs the army kept them in Watch your beers, the zombies are about They're being touchy-feely and staring at your brain Bent for the rent for another pint of that shit They piss all over the offy floor So I sold my soul for a tray of terror tins A graveyard booze-up tonight Wake up at six, struck by beer cancer Time for a puke out my ass (and a good cry) Zombie party wrecked my flat I'll piss in the graveyard tonight

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Riding the motorway to whence I go Hell is the next stop with this cargo of souls Only the damned are in my boot Speed metal, the floor to my foot My iron wheels are crushing steel The firey engine screams doom Nazis flee and go screaming to hell Where this highway leads I am a hell trucker Laying waste to the road With a neutron bomb as my load Watch me go I am a hell trucker, bodies on the road Skulls beneath you will see As my claw is upon this bomb The nuclear end thus will be

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

In a steel beast that lives underground A despot, a madman, they plot The eye of the Technodrome, the all-seeing eye Prepares for the coming attack Banished to Dimension X, they swore they would return Rock soldiers, Mutants, kill as one Living ball of steel rolling through the town Hypnotising eye returns from 'neath the ground Limit of our powers surely soon we'll find Terror of the technodrome shafts us from behind There's a vortex in the sky, they'll drain out the power And plunge our world to black Behind the plan, a brain with a face Prepares the final attack Sai and swords, bo and flails cannot stop them this time Return of the fly, fight, fly or die Drive them back to hell

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

We bang 'til death and lay siege to the pub With tankards and pints in the air Straight edgers worst fears, we're addicted to beers Though wiskey and cider get their share Back in the day when the beer fuelled thrash The tempo of the metal was high but take out the cans And youthanasia is planned a force of habit left you high and dry We're thrash, thrash to the core Our love for cans we can't ignore Your turn to shotgun Thrashoholic means booze for everyone We drink our pints, then order some tins When they kick us out of the pub Then back at due place we'll draw cocks on your face if you pass out on the floor Drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking A testament to our kidney pains Vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit Sick it up, drink it again Thrashing and drinking Boozing and pissing Vodka, cider, special brew We've got no money

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Trapped in a mirror, freed by a bomb To rule over Earth with sadistic aplomb Moon villainess rules by his side A brute force of evil serves in mute pride With lofty ideas, dictator from space Using his lasers, the past he'll erase Taken by force, a world that's not theirs You'll kneel before them and one day your heirs Done in the name of a cruel new god One way to worship; to kneel Concentrated lasers very spooky in his eyes An alien salute that blows a chopper from the skies Storming on the White House, his beard for all to see He laughs at their defences as he puts them on their knees He feeds on the sunlightm stealing its power Gloating his madness in our darkest hour Why do you say these things, when you know I will kill you for it? Cruel cold intelligence beyond what humans know Seeking out a power source among the northern snow Condemned by the council but ruling once again Aloof to our suffering in the reign of supermen Insidious treason, a fascistic plot Get on your knees, the one hope we've got

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Distant powers, outer space Evil forces, the human race Comets landing in your town Heed the warning, get underground We fight them on the sea and land Death-ray turns your face to sand To wipe the earth of humans clean They are evil, short, green Visitors came and promised peace On human cattle now they will feast Don't ask for mercy, they won't comply So bolt your doors and watch the sky To Serve Man, they landed here Burning through the upper atmosphere Sucking out guts with a lizard's eyes So bolt your doors and watch the sky Watch the sky Push the button, set the charge Sending our rockets to wipe out Mars Cities burned, armies fell Planet Earth becomes a living hell

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Thrash titans of yesteryear, they have failed us with their recent piss We reject their progressive dross, call it rot that it truly is Legions of thrashers with nothing to thrash to on the city streets It's time to fill the thrash vacume It's time to thrash like it's '86 Put on your bullet belt Sonic death your face will melt Back to reign, here's to say Thrash your brains or go away Now we will vaporise the diet metal pansies The techno enthusiasts will finally pay for their crimes A new age for thrash metal is finally at hand

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025