Tales From the Grave in Space

Slam Anthem You’ve never been in a fight but you will be tonight If you’re hip to the groove you will see You know the end is nigh, you’ve got to hang ''''em high Get a mallet and take to the street There’s civil unrest, development’s arrest Now the law’s no use, there’s chaos loose, let’s stretch it to the test Lights out in the city, my shiv has no pity for you Tear – Tear the government down Behead – The man who is wearing the crown You’re the state of the art to take the world apart Stand for a slam anthem – let the thrashing start It started with oil and how we despoiled, uprooted what was left of the trees The powers that be had no trust in you and me, we ground this world down to its knees A victim of the age of ignorance and rage A product of society that’s broke A city like a scab, let’s kick it to the slab All but the hardest will get smoked Sick of bearing the slavemasters’ load You’re raging, primed to explode Push the tempo to fever pitch, shoot out all the lights A raging crew three billion strong on a final wasted night Pissed off your face with a chainsaw and mace Come on in and grab a tin and help us wreck the place All the lads are out, but most people are dead When they’re finished they’ll cut off their own heads

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

The challenger from a future time Sentenced to the past for a forgotten crime They'll perish him for the perfect rights Down through the years past time and space Through the stargate, time and space collapse ... fly above the mist Time ports them to their trash The jury ends all the second breed Robots, powered by piston steam The spectacles fly into sea New Eliminators of atlantis - B.C. War spilled in the funeral times Traited powders cross acid lines The world will see the battle on the arena floor Defines like the lasers went come to seal your coming on Razor gate and lose the beast The sound of bloody war - war! Exagerated Death-face Means a fly tucked to the sore The jury ends all the second breed Robots, powered by piston steam The spectacles fly into sea New Eliminators of atlantis - B.C. Smoking powders, robots mercies, aliens, and jets The challenger erects, he's screaming "" Faces all reflect" So cast a bom into the heart, the cities neutrid core Humanoids a and genisis send to the allstreet floor In dying moment the city flows in nash From out the chaos comes a challenger to vanish in a flash The jury ends all the second breed Robots, powered by piston steam The spectacle fly into sea New Eliminators of atlantis - B.C. The jury ends all the second breed Robots, powered by piston steam The spectacle fly into sea New Eliminators of atlantis - B.C. Atlantis! Atlantis! Atlantis!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

A sailor’s map in an occult store, In a place where no shop ever stood before Making plain that near the old town square Abandoned ruins still standing there Scale the wall, smash the lock, tear the ivy back Break the seal, scale the stair, find them crouching, dressed in black They’ll take all commands, so make your demands Approach with care, speak if you dare .... They’re blind but they know, so to them we go So come with me, see witches three The world is yours, we guarantee You’ll share in immortality Give your eyes so we might see Sacrifice for sisters three Slit your palm and grease the mirror, roll the chicken bones In the crucible they’ll forge your fortune, take instruction from the ancient crones Like a husband who doesn’t wear a ring Like a thief left alone with a shiny thing You’ll never come to account, just paying one price They’ll grant it all when you scoop out your eyes Your wishes come true, but what did you do? Two eyes among three, they command witchery Lust was your all, now you’ve got no balls Eyeballs that is, oh gee what a swizz

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Ninjas! kunoichi and oniwaban unite,.... dealing in murder by blowdarts tonight,.... your shogun is calling, order is falling,.... It's time to strap up and obey the calling..... Shinobi, cast off your farmers apparel,.... an old allgience is needed in the time of D.A.R.Y.L.,.... put down your sodoku, stick on your shoku,.... climb down from your tree and kill people with me..... Fighting! Iron fisted men.... Masked faces drop from above.... All ninjas join forces and hands.... Guerilla warfare tonight!.... A window is open a mind draws a blank.... A deadly puffer fish is missing from the tank.... A whisper a shadow out in the thickets.... Silent shinigami with his pockets full of crickets.... A man? 'tis a ninja, the mantis strikes! A large group of peasants are set upon with pikes A creak right behind your chair.... Blood and bones and teeth and guts and dinner everywhere.... You've murdered your friends and lovers and tramps,.... chopped of their heads while backflipping down ramps,.... Now back to your hole, there's no time to pause,.... cast off your katanas, smoke bombs and claws..... Next time they insult the Ten Tigers of Canton,.... they won't find their demise unfounded or wanton,.... dishing out dead legs in the bitter chill,.... killed you have done, and done well was the kill.....

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

tuffed with hay, coming our way Mummy cloth sewn up with silk Cursed and possessed, shabbily dressed Un-living effigy from the hills To the mountain we’ll go, drink beer and smoke Let’s have sex and act like we’re retarded Smoothing in for a kiss, there’s something amiss You’re a feast for the deadly departed Local legend of a gypsy curse And the murder of a circus clown Maybe Indian bones beneath a field of corn They approach without a sound They cannot talk but I understand their curse demands a price They show me things you cannot know and I return with sacrifice I watch them seize their victims, I take it in my stride Ignore the coming terror baby, don’t you feel alive? Don’t look now – inveterate curse You’ll see how our roles reverse They made a vow – I feed their need Just don’t look now and thrill me There’s bones beneath their ragged shawls and magic in their joints They fell upon their victims up at inspiration point I think there’s something in your eye, feel my hand upon your thigh You thought it was time to get lucky, it’s really time to die You wear my ring, you’re my best gal, you call me your dreamboat But I’m laughing as they seize you now, I’m casually lighting up a smoke

MOSH! ‘Coming over here and taking our jobs’ no-one really believes that shit Exploiting indecision to spread their crap, trying to look every bit too legit to quit But we know a brick through the window in the middle of the night is their real idea of fun We’ll throw a fit before we submit to scum Heil and dry No shelter for you here BNP, all Nazis In the crosshairs, you know we’re sincere when we declare Your feet will dance on air Your slippery slope to genocide We know your names, we won’t let it slide Nazis? Fuck ‘em!

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

We Respect You Sitting in the house, watching High Spirits Steve Guttenberg preparing to rock Sitting on the bus, listening to the Terminator soundtrack Tahnee Cain, solid as fuck Here’s looking at you, Michael Biehn When we go drinking, we shout about you Outlining your career, pumping my fist Aliens is amazing, it’s true Ronnie Cox is locked on target High-pants women are dancing for him Shooting his cool gun across the years His powers surely will never dim Respecting Chrises Lee Lloyd and Walken And JCVD? Yeah, now we’re talkin’ Peter Falk can walk the walk, he talks it like it is Bruno Mattei can make our day with his amazing films Titanic skills and shocking styles You’re guilty of being cool Razor licks inspired by heroes We respect you A pint with dick donner, kebab with J Fox John carpenter was smashing up the drums We were shouting about John Hughes in the kitchen at some guy’s house If you don’t like Kurt Russell you’re scum Bill Paxton wasn’t in Inner Space, but by Christ we wish he was Gary Busey was in Bullet Proof, dare bring him up and we’ll cause an awful fuss

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Livid hands wring rinds of joy from future dwelling life A ghost of family in every home as society spirals from the light Patrolling black belly pigs brand identity codes into searing flesh Reconfigure binary to bring down enemy jets I robot, resisting arrest stamping boot that keeps us oppressed Apocalypse! Who’d have thunk Humanity! The boat has sunk Life waiting in line for a virus scan Your own child will denounce you for having soft hands Depredations, interrogations where intruder alarms will scream They’re watching you, so smash the screen then shoot to kill – you know what I mean? Searching scope that snipes at hope Ramming injustice home They’ve washed your mouth out with poison soap You will report to the justice zone Can it be there was a time when men and women laid together with the sun upon their skin? It’s just a crime beyond comparison now in a world where thought is sin Alternate history of a future past where orthodoxy is the law If you are a man, you are the last, now a victim to the saw Spotlights scan the rubble sites were the pigs unleash the hounds To fall in love is the final crime and will bring the truncheon down

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Back to the castle,.... returning you might say,.... there's a vat of brains and it's brain mashing day, the lord of the manor has been up to no good.... and now he must pay.... Refined psychopath with a metal jaw.... Primitive justice comes to call an angry mob approaches,.... peasants the lot of them,.... toting a priest and some pitchforks,.... just like a Dracula film Blood! Blood! We want blood! Back for the attack Hack! Slash! Cut a dash - it's good to get your own back They were here once before,.... got no satisfaction,.... ruling with a steel jaw, brain wine concoction, He thought it was fine to mash up their heads.... Now he meets his destruction.... So tear down the gates and slash up the drapes.... For a baron of blood there can be no escape Found in the garden.... Unsuspecting fool.... Grabbed by the locals.... Gouged up with a spoon.... We know how to deal with your sort.... We’ll make no mistake.... Crudely shear his head before they fry him at the stake Crush his minions in a rage as they batter him with sticks, setting fires, they’re saying prayers,.... violence and righteousness is surely a winning mix....

Sworn with the medium and take her hands She understands which almost nobody can To rescue the child you must follow her command It tells her things only a child can understand A powerful force that comes from the other side The house is haunted, coffins erupt outside It lies to her and it does as it please To her it's a child, to us it's the beast Chorus: Life force - a light that draws them near! The terror - that holds their souls in fear! Beware the specters avail in the graveyard, the earth will churn …and powerful beyond the veil, they have returned For profit, you built on sacred ground For vengeance, they ?write? with an awful sound A vortex you'll find down under the stairs …they came and took her there It's jealous of the living and it wants revenge It will possess your home, your children, and then At the mercy of intruders that we cannot see A voice in the static of the TV screen Such evil, was buried there Your daughter, it lies to her Her aura, it burns so bright Whatever you do, stay away from the light

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

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Wake one day, get out of bed Drop your Choc Dip as you look outside There's a glowing pyramid on the edge of town Its presence there comes as a surprise Bony hands that claw and scrab, dessicated devils from the past Anachronistic corpses escaped from the lab, stiff limbed invasion that came on too fast News reports are confused, talk of bandaged maniacs causing much ado Slow moving menace that overwhelms the town, it's hopeless to fight now their claws are on you Fear of fire – there’s nothing you can do Evils conspire – the jackal-headed god beckons you Borne to the pyramids, no use to shout, they can only speak in hieroglyphs See the doors marked ‘locals in’, ‘mummies out’, oh dear god don’t let it end like this Production line of evil that pickles your skin Conveyor belt of terror stuffs amulets in Dehumanizing mummifying like a day spa gone wrong Then they send you out a mummy to do evil carry-on

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025