The Bodycount Continues
This track is instrumental.
The Void is back and he’s got a fucking axe No one is safe from his frenzied attack He’s up to no good Lurking in the woods You’d scream for help if you thought you could A campfire legend This nightmare never ends And this time he’s brought his friends Four times the terror Four times the pain Murder Night is starting again The bodycount continues We creep up behind you The bodycount continues And we’re going to kill you A slice of the throat Or a swing of the axe No one is safe here so watch your back There’s nowhere to run The terrors just begun The Void and his slashers will kill everyone The bodycount continues We creep up behind you The bodycount continues And we’re going to kill you This time he’s brought his friends The Void -he’s good with a knife Officer Kordhell’s corrupt as you like Doofus -he’s had some bad luck Walter is twisted as fuck Murder Night is starting again The bodycount continues We creep up behind you The bodycount continues And we’re going to kill you There’s more blood in the sequel Our psychoses are equal We’re totally evil And we’re going to kill you
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
As the sun slowly sets on the crashing waves Vengeance looms form beyond the grave Through the water they will come Marching on and on You’ll finally pay for what you’ve done As the fog rolls in The terror begins You will atone for your sins As the fog rolls in On the golden sands they’re turning blue Your forefathers sins carried out on you Lock your windows, bolt your door My god, damn them all! This whole town’s doom has washed ashore As the fog rolls in The terror begins You will atone for your sins As the fog rolls in Look into the night Look across the water The fog is here And it brings you slaughter As the fog rolls in The terror begins You will atone for your sins As the fog rolls in
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Slaughter high There’s horror in the hallways There’s murder during math A whole new meaning to cutting class There’s plenty of student bodies Now you’ve ventured here today A jolly killer stalks in the halls And you’re about to pay For murder he gets ten out of ten You’ll beg him for forgiveness No mercy for your cry Attending class reunion at Slaughter High This ain’t no April Fools Day All of you will die Attending class reunion at Slaughter High Your skin will crawl with terror Your throat dries up with fear If you don’t want your guts to bust I wouldn’t have that beer The jester smiles uncomfortably The jingling of his bell Is the last thing you hear before He sends your soul to hell For murder he gets ten out of ten You’ll beg him for forgiveness No mercy for your cry Attending class reunion at Slaughter High This ain’t no April Fools Day All of you will die Attending class reunion at Slaughter High For all the years of torment Finally you’ll pay Today this nerd will have his day You’ll beg him for forgiveness No mercy for your cry Attending class reunion at Slaughter High This ain’t no April Fools Day All of you will die Attending class reunion at Slaughter High You’ll beg him for forgiveness No mercy for your cry Attending class reunion at Slaughter High A first degree in murder Victims his alumni A blood-soaked class reunion at Slaughter High
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
A gorgeous day at summer camp The best time of the year But the void stalks these woods And he’s armed with his shears Your parents believe that you’ll come to no harm But I’d like to see you try to swim with none of your arms They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You’ll soon be all alone They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You won’t be going home A story told round campfires To fill the kids with fear He’s way much worse than Gropsy There’ll be no burning here Your parents distraught When they find out what I’ve done There’s nothing quite like Murder Night Beneath the summer sun They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You’ll soon be all alone They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You won’t be going home Don’t look! He’ll see you Don’t breathe! He’ll hear you Don’t look! He’ll see you Don’t move! You’re dead! They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You’ll soon be all alone They tried to warn them They should have known At Camp Cadaver You won’t be going home Don’t look! He’ll see you Don’t breathe! He’ll hear you Don’t look! He’ll see you Don’t move! You’re dead!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Unloved as a child, living in the wild Never had the chance at a normal life One day this all changed On that fateful summer’s day The bigger boys all picked on him And took his banjo away He wasn’t very smart But he had a loving hearth And he played that banjo Like a work of art They treated him like shit, his banjo smashed to bits Called him names like doofus dimwit It all changed that day, his rage was set to stay And life for Doofus was never the same He wasn’t very smart But he had a loving hearth Who knew he had the power To tear those kids apart Doofus -a life anew We’ve got a job for you Doofus -your torment can end Come join your new best friends Your life had been destroyed Your victims your new toys Creeping into your life appeared to void Again his life had changed With Void’s guitar to play He paid Kordhell in moonshine To keep the cops away He wasn’t very smart But he had a loving hearth And The Void had given him a brand new start Doofus -a life anew We’ve got a job for you Doofus -your torment can end Come join your new best friends Now you have some purpose and clarity Off you go now Doofus and kill for me Doofus -a life anew We’ve got a job for you Doofus -your torment can end Come join your new best friends
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
It’s the 31st of October The creeps are out in force With costumes and bags of sweets They move from door to door Trick or treat Trick or treat Which one will it be? The eyes of the Hack O Lantern Are the last things that you’ll see Everyone’s entitled to one good scare Spirits of the dead are floating in the air Scores of pumpkins flicker in the night This Halloween everyone will die Take a look in the devil’s eyes Death has come to your town There’s no way you could prepare For what’s about to go down Trick or treat Trick or treat Which one, you ask? Choke on the candies little boy And aspirate from your mask Everyone’s entitled to one good scare Spirits of the dead are floating in the air Scores of pumpkins flicker in the night This Halloween everyone will die No one can save you You’re on your own For tonight is the night when he comes home Trick or treat Trick or treat Which one will it be? The eyes of the Hack O Lantern Are the last things that you’ll see Everyone’s entitled to one good scare Spirits of the dead are floating in the air Scores of pumpkins flicker in the night This Halloween everyone will die
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
1959, in a sepia flashback Officer Kordhell haunted by a manic with an axe Twenty-five years later its finally going down Alien experiments unleashed upon your town It’s like a band B-movie Zombies, exploding heads The frat house now a slaughterhouse With half the campus dead I’m so scared I cannot sleep For tonight is the night of the creeps Screaming like banshees Jocks and geeks alike Spanky and Alfalfa are running to their lives Parasitic space slugs leaping to from heads Good news girls, your dates are here The bad news is they’re dead It’s like a band B-movie Zombies, exploding heads The frat house now a slaughterhouse With half the campus dead I’m so scared I cannot sleep For tonight is the night of the creeps Thrill me! Thrill me! Thrill me! Thrill me! It’s like a band B-movie Zombies, exploding heads The frat house now a slaughterhouse With half the campus dead I’m so scared I cannot sleep For tonight is the night of the creeps
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Street Thrash! Street Thrash! Street Thrash! The dregs of society everywhere you look Piss bums and derelicts getting drunk as fuck This life can be so mean This life is not for me Tenafly Viper is just the drink you need Skin is peeling at the slightest touch Your organs turn to liquid, your organs mush A feeling like nothing you’ve ever felt Tenafly Viper will make you melt Homeless and forgotten in a drunken trance Whiskey fills my belly and chicken fills my pans My legs already gone as I circle down the john A molten hobo holocaust is really going on Skin is peeling at the slightest touch Your organs turn to liquid, your organs mush A feeling like nothing you’ve ever felt Tenafly Viper will make you melt Just when you’ve thought you’d seen it all A flying one-eyed wonder worm with neither of its balls Just when you’ve thought you’d seen it all A flying one-eyed wonder worm with neither of its balls Skin is peeling at the slightest touch Your organs turn to liquid, your organs mush A feeling like nothing you’ve ever felt Tenafly Viper will make you melt
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Murder night has gone as well as it could have ever gone Four psychotic slashers do better work than one Under a veil of darkness we hack and slash at will Searching for our latest kill More bodies lay ahead but something isn’t right We haven’t killed these ones, certainly not tonight They seem to have been bitten, these bites look so strange The thought that something stole my kills is filling me with rage Then from bellow, something bites through skin and bone Is it simian? Is it rodent? Either way I remove his head from his shoulders Now Doofus isn’t right, blood is pouring from his bite He’s starting to get weak, he’s losing all his might The blood is pouring out of him, he’s starting to turn blue Now one of my own is the victim, I don’t know what to do Singaya! He’s got the bite! Dead alive All of those dead They start reanimating They come back to life Too many to start decapitating Run, run for your life Although your legs are aching We’ve left Doofus behind Now my black heart is breaking He’s dead, dead in the ground He couldn’t put up a fight Now we’re one man down I’m in no mood to murder tonight Doofus my friend You’ll never be forgotten We’ll meet again When you’re dead and rotten
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025