Napalm Nights

Drawn and quartered Cornered and caged Fighting for old flags A lions share waged Keep your boots on - Stick to your guns This is where we'll make our stand Our kind, does not make old bones Got the devil at point-blank Chance is feeble - Chance is gone I'll beat the reaper this last time In this hell-hole I swear I will not die As the ghost of war slowly sweeps the ground We're riding home in a long black box With bloodstained flag and silver handles Like rats we ran towards the gates of Hell Hooked between a ruin and a war-blade The Devil swept the ruins Now I long for the valley of death The generals never said... When they told us to wage war There's no coming back from where you're going Death before surrender We dug our heels in hard Always go down fighting Claim victory in your heart Keep your boots on - Stick to your guns Death comes reaping fast tonight Hell walks among us - Turning men into dogs Pinned down and dying to fight Uncompromising and unconditional Unrelenting and unbound This is no place for bloodless cowards Watching distant cities burning to the ground "After more than 70 days of siege, in the missile-raked ruins of Khe'Sanh We saw the circling death from above For they're all gone now and left is only a smoking hole We had the advantage -Now it's death-absolute"

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

White-line warfare is eating up your head Fusing nerves and flesh to bone You run until your dead Running through the piss and blood Brain like a hornets' nest You run on top your brothers dead While fouling your own nests Poisoning the mother lands This fury's next to Hell The savage smears their face like flees Riding rats through the iron rain It rips in veins like the Devils fist Sweating blood in a hole in the ground The land will ring with the wailing Of your widows’ funeral-hounds Speedkrieg - No, I won't stop until I die Speedkrieg - Hang'em high under iron skies Speedkrieg - You cannot holt this panzer-grip Speedkrieg - Now ride the carnage - Ride Running with the devil There is black water in the wells Steel gazed war-fleet raving forth Between bullets and trembling limbs There's a death-stench drifting on the wind Can you smell it - The worms and the gas As the skies fills to the raping-point With vultures and black flies In-doc-tri-nation Obey the steel limb grasp Harnessed into weapons As you ride the storms of blight Snarling at the gallow-moon Come running with all Hell Mind narrows to a pinpoint state (Marching) To the funeral bell(s) (Now march with death) There is no holding back this time There is no second chance To live and fight under the blitz You die in battle-lights Pushing on forever further In this frenzied state of mind As the battle-lust burns through your vein You Boil alive inside All right Suicide formations Are you ready - Tension' Speedkrieg... There is no holding back this time There is no second chance To live and fight under the blitz You die in battle-lights Pushing on forever further In this frenzied state of mind As the battle-lust burns through your vein You Boil alive inside You climb the dead like mongrel dogs You scream with bone dry tongues Side by side mind reels to dust Pushing on and on Pain and hate like fuel and fire Explodes into your veins Consumed by carnage - Storming forth Infernos in their eyes... There is no holding back this time There is no second chance To live and fight under the blitz And die in battle-lights Pushing on forever further In this frenzied state of mind As the battle-lust burns through your veins Boiling alive inside

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

"It has grinded and worn my soul Into a spirit-scraped shadow The Devil's always on my shoulder As I'm cursed beyond - Recognition..." The Devil was in my bones last night One heel on the shovel Pale horse by my side Now I bleed black - I bleed napalm As I rot in this cage of my soul Crawling out of the woodwork it comes Like worms wriggling out of dead flesh and worn bones A thousand times - A thousand nights In endless repetition Cursed Beyond Recognition This mammoth iron-cross to drag Driving bargains with the Devil The Devil was in my flesh last night Cursing bone upon bone As I'm born to the black In every fear - In every way Like a straightjacket nailed to the soul Now all food turns to ash in my mouth Like a rat in a maze Trapped in mental lock-down Yet my pound of flesh - I will always get Leave my soul for the reapers in wait This heart beats in a rotten chest Soul and spirit ripped loose from its flesh Come death-worms black - And lead the way To my corner of this abyss Dreams of devils giving birth to crippled spawn As the cold winds are blowing - So cold through my soul Like led it burns through my rotting veins Each night I dream of Hell Oh no, No I won't go I'll rather die spitting fire from below No omen's black enough To eclipse this rotten soul For Nocturnal is the beast of this code Soul desecrated - Standing on the brink of Hell As all my bones are slowly grinded Nerves and flesh is now my cell The Devil calls through days of strife Howling me back into the dark Into the screaming voids Into the cursed encroaching night

Skin lamps are, Burning Bones are thinnin' Devil's on the loose Fresh flay for the taking The Grotesque walk like arachnid-dead En route to incineration Time drags its heel here Digging shallow graves In timeless petrifaction Devil's foulest mistress Morbid love of death Only mean bones in this body Unbridled sadistic bitch She-Wolf - Oppressor The pleasures of her flesh She carries her madness to the bone Serrated bride of death "Oh you fucking Devils-whore She loved it to death" You will know no rest No, there aint' no warm bodies here This cruelty's coming from Hells heart A soul-less dead mind cold as steel Under callous beatings Into degraded wretched wrecks Violated, flayed and rotting Under the Iron-hex The Bitch of Buchenwald The Bitch of Buchenwald Dead-skin lust burning through her brain Ravenous bitch howling insane The Bitch of Buchenwald The Bitch of Buchenwald The Bitch of Buchenwald In untamed callous wickedness Malicious life-control "Can you see the skin lamps burning in the night Beneath the search-light towers..." Hyena-excruciator hemming you inn By the light of a thousand cleavers Falling asleep for this very last time To the sound of the funeral-furnace screaming Rattling bony fingers Rattling chains to hold your soul This appetite for death is unrelenting Skin harvest lunacy Iron-clad in certainty Death is release - No hope or illusion Immolation delirium So insipid and impure Draped in scraps of human flesh This bitch will flay you raw Unquenchable blood-thirst boiling In boundless tribulation Pure undiluted madness In prolonged putrefaction

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Hordes of bombers coming inn Lungs filled with fire - At war again Midnight in the firing line Death-baptism - Jumping the mines Hanoi Hannah screaming out her lies VC's like insects swarming in like tides The jungle-rot eating flesh alive "Agent orange - Fire at will" Running - Praying - And dying Deployed into this jungle Hell Searching - Blasting - Through fire As we climbed with mad abandon Every god-damned hill Sundown in paradise through melted eyes Pouring molten lava from the skies Arc-lite over Ho-chi-minh Senses sharpened - Like knives to win It's been our fate since we came to base To pick the Joker and not the Ace From Da'Nang to the D.M.Z "Through the endless rain" The first and only - The last of many In the A'Shau-Valley we rot - Cored from bone Napalm Nights Now bring the morphine to blur out this Hellish sight Napalm Nights Peeling the melting skin off your burning children "Release the napalm" Storms of napalm coming inn Carpet bombing - At war again Striking first and strike them fast Skin burnt to crisp - And bones to black Mekong Delta-style - Bagged and tagged Rolled in napalm and burning rags We'll take this hill - Now raise that flag The magic dragon - The napalm roar Bullet benediction - Here the reaper call I saw the death-card Joker On that faithful final night As re-enforcements came in the cloak of napalm Upholding the banner This yellow fever will not stop We're stuck up here - On Hill-937 Coming in fast and low Like a carpet of certain death A blast of napalm winds and iron-ashes Running for the choppers G.I's on the Huey-skids As the Việt cộng came swarming out of their fox-holes Through crotch-rot and jungle-death Bugs and Charlies' everywhere It never broke our backs as we ran with the Hellhounds Come in Whiskey-company Scorched flesh and skin burned black For every limbless marine and fire-walker ... We salute you

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Call for the steam-hammers Tear down these walls Welcome to the old-school We never walk alone A rebel to the end Running with the pack With the restless wolves Howling from the gutterlands And crawling in the underground From rust-belt to the iron-plains I call it Metal - And it's life in real Now pick up your teeth it's time to fight Pounding those fists - Fuel the madness Stand back - Get out of the way No bone unbroken - No boots are unthread Raising the banner every day There aint no one here but these bastard The high voltage runs in our souls Bring out those killer-watts We're born to brake those bones Now brothers and sisters load your guns Hey, Bang that fucking head Hold fast - And Thrash (Until you're dead) Ugly as a war-wound Thrash like a maniac This metal will break bones Hear the call of the Thrashiac... Drilling your skull like a hammer Stark raving mad on the prowl We are the final few kicking like a mule Like a can of worms - Dirt-bag and proud "All you thrashers in the back Are you ready to attack" Hey, Bang that fucking head Hold fast - And Thrash (Now break that neck) Ugly as a war-wound Thrash like a maniac This metal will break bones Hear the call of the Thrashiac... Call for the keelhauling Bleeding those ears No, you have seen nothing yet Like a thousand tons of led and stone Banging on your cranium For fuck's sake - It's Metal to the bone "Oh, Come on speed metal legions Hear the noise of that chainsaw voice

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Steel dawn Come morning - Come death Always forward - Never back Like a sniper at the gate of Hell Rising out of the black Dawn campaign - Dawn campaign Like the wolf rushes in Crawling in to the warzone Feel the flamer's kiss Running with the Hellhounds Up on Flamethrower-Ridge Here's no rules of engagement Feel the copper taste of fear Necrophilia In the ditches Violated - Dawn of death is here (War-torn - Dawn of death is here) (It's here - Dawn of death is here) Will of iron Chained to this ditch This pain is just weakness leaving my body Death next to nature Red dawn in Hell Time to put them bodies in those graves "Fly-trap bodycount rises Taking point - And rushing forth All I saw as I closed my eyes The endless lines of body bags at home Fearless in the face of the aggressor Another clip - Another dawn With pockets full of fear countless dog-tags Marching out - This last day of our bones" "On this last day of our bones Into the meat-grinder of war"

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

"Fuck'no I never signed up for this" "Life crawling on broken glass Whips and claws like sticks and stone I'll rip out that screeching coffin-heart As the bull's whips are crackin' bone" Now, flesh will crawl Each move's an error Like an iron claw in a velvet glove This bitch is terror Now, I shut you up Hell knows I've tried She's got a cruel, cruel way With those needles and blades It is time to let a sleeping dog lie (c'mon) Down and out - Dead and gone Cold blood - Cold comfort Un-avenged and unsatisfied Crawling lizard-like across the folds You're - Under the whip I'll rid me of you in due course Nay-saying driveling bitch All lights out - You're under the whip Dust to dust - It is pay-dirt time Under the whip Words like bullets - Like sand in my lungs Bow down - Backs laid bare Don’t touch - Don’t think - Don’t feel - Don’t speak Or those whipmasters-nights will flare (I Say) In the darkness of her firing-range End-game - (The) End of the line Flayed with whips from the devils grip Hell followed her two steps behind Now rip it up Whipped with wire You scream like scraping iron nails Higher and higher Beating on a dead horse Fem' Jackal - She-killer Like a double-dealing praying mantis Only bedlam can thrill her "I'll never taste the rotten fruits you offer Crawl from under the whip"

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Cunts and inbreeds of this earth Crawling on your prayer-bones So, you think you're wormless, huh? Judging from your higher ground Praise the lord and pass the ammo You swarm across this world like plagues Amen, to the ministry of the devilish agenda Brown-nosing priests and popes in every way Keeling over - Gun-ports open Crawling on your "ship of rats" As the spiritual migraine hammers We have nothing in common you and I Bring out the blood-hounds, you've learned nothing Its open hunting season on this scum Praying for utopian absolution Like inbred mongrel dogs Drag them through the streets Never free from this disease Like boneless meat We're dragging the priests Prayers coming through as ghastly rattles Chewing on the ribcage of this earth In this temple of delinquent mad correction Drag them to the altar-seats to burn In an ever instant self deceiving brilliance Like flies drawn to shit & rotten meat You bleed in arrogance, in blessing and redemption Words and thoughts fossilizing as you speak "You were rotting even before you crawled out of your mother’s animal mouth" Like multi-headed worms Contaminated inside-out Redemption reverie I'll never yield, I'll never see - No Never Infesting on your own young Eat the gun and pray it's swift Death penalty is not enough It's time to right the wrongs - Forever These feeble words, off whom you speak I'm tired of this shit Pious fucking lunatics I'll never heed, I'll never kneel - Never Stench of churches burning Coming back to town Wipe away the worm-shit Drive away this weakness now - Forever Words of rape from the prayer factories This virus sacrament is all you'll ever need Divine trickery - Pure pigs in this church of death Mind-wiped and brain-raped - The antisense in flesh "ooah, I can't take it anymore"

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Finn frem kistespiker En fot på hver en nakke Hvert ord en nagle i en kiste Hvert hugg en galge reist Kan du høre knokler knekke I hver en råtten sjel Kan du kjenne det griper tak Som Fandens ville dyr Når gravlukta stikker som kniver i kjøtt Her skal det henges Over glass og beinsplint torner Det kravler som skabbete rotter og lus Vals ned disse horeliv Totalbesett - Oppsøk og angrip Sjeleråte - Galgenatt Den Norske Kommando Sleper prester gatelangs De har aldri blødd Krigshisser - Blodhunger Inndoktriner med Djeveldeng Skralle skrotter spytter tenner Riv av dem lem for lem Krigshisser - Den Norske Kommando Lenket til den evige krigssymfoni Lenket til blododel Vår ætt har alltid vært i krig Det jordiske makkverk med stålpisk maltraktert Så det hyler i sjela Riv dem i filler, yngel av møkk Evig vrede født av ild på blodig grunn Den Norske kommando De hylende horder Ut av det frådende mørket de kommer Det gløder i hellighus og kjærke-gjengere Kvel disse fittedyr Ormeyngel klar for slakt og tukt Krigshisser - Føl bøddelens pisk Krigshisser

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 09, 2025