Rigor Mortis
Album • 2014
I am the paranoia in your head I am the thing underneath your bed I am the killer that never gets caught I am the fear that cannot be fought All of your nightmares rolled into one The terror I bring you cannot be undone Tormenting your life I'm back very night Malevolent force I'm your Poltergeist Upon my arrival the temperature drops Incorporeal being that cannot be stopped My villainous visions eat into your brain Torture unending I drive you insane All of your nightmares rolled into one The terror I bring you cannot be undone Tormenting your life I'm back very night Malevolent force, I'm your Poltergeist When I appear You're gripped with fear Immortal blight The Poltergeist I am darkness and I am despair You're never alone because I'm always there Living in fear for the rest of your life Of all the things that go bump in the night All of your nightmares rolled into one The terror I bring you cannot be undone Tormenting your life I'm back very night Malevolent force I'm your Poltergeist When I appear You're gripped with fear Immortal blight The Poltergeist
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Man kills man since time began From Cane and Able to Son of Sam We kill for power we kill for greed We kill sometimes just to watch 'em bleed We lust for blood and wealth and land Enough to kill our fellow man We go to war, cause genocide In civilized homicide Sticks and stones may break their bones But tanks and bombs destroy their homes So pick a target far away And live to kill another day Science fiction is now science fact We've gone to far, no turning back We've picked a fight that can't be won Oh my God, what have we done? Chorus: Drop the bomb - Death from above - Rain of Ruin Vaporize - Unleashing Hell as it hits the ground Drop the bomb - Death from above - Rain of Ruin Say goodbye - watching the world as it all falls down All falls down The keys are turned, the sequence starts Countdown to the missile launch Human life is expendable Projected losses acceptable Warheads streak across the sky Mushroom clouds and millions die The line is crossed and all is lost A final global holocaust Chorus All falls down All falls down All falls down
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
You are my victim, my helpless prey And you won't live to see another day I have the tools to do the job I'll hang you on a hook and gut you like a hog Meat's meat and a man's gotta eat You better get out of the kitchen if you can't stand the heat I'll grind your bones, I'll eat your soul I'll use your skull for my dinner bowl You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! Flesh for Flies! I am the lord of the harvest I'll eat your flesh, I'll wear your skin I am only getting started And I will kill and kill and kill and kill again You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
I came without warning, apocalypse plague Reports were horrific but details were vague The told us the dead were returning to life Infecting the living with pestilent bits Ravaging Pandemic Infected Ravaging Pandemic Infected Though they are dead they're no slaves to the grave Relentless, they hunt for the flesh that they crave Burn down to ashes and cut off their heads Sole means of death for what's already dead The Infected
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Slaughter in the nation running high 20 thousand yearly forced to die America leads the murder game What do they do it for pleasure or fame? Men no one deem insane Crave only blood and pain A twisted mind can snap anytime You could fall victim of a lethal crime Hiding hate with smiling faces Lucas appeared normal to me Gein was a pillar of Society Williams killed children but who would know Son of Sam, Ed Kemper, DeSalvo They don't seem deranged Crave only blood and pain You're not save from this lunatic fringe Anyone can go on a killing bing Here's some fuel for our deepest fears 200 thousand killed in the last 10 years The drownings, the hangings, the stabbings, the stranglings The body count continues to rise Diabolic maniacs attempt the perfect crime Their victims are dying their love ones are crying Unlucky ones get in their path Plotting and planning and stalking and lurking Yearning for their Blood Bath Nameless victims - Bloodbath Die screaming - Bloodbath Forsake - Bloodbath In sorrow - Bloodbath And tears They hide in plain site, they seek a certain type Ridding the world of a few The police have no clues Serial killers! It's up to him if he lets them live Some are tortured and then they're slain. They are born not made Serial killers!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Ancient horror, ancient nightmare Older than mankind Sources of terror, source of evil Come forth form the brine Black and slimy, dripping mucus Giant golden eye Beak for ripping, suckers biting Tentacles held high From his kingdom, deep dark ocean Burst forth to the land Godlike power, demon fury Time is now at hand Vulgar figure, oozing onward Stench of salty muck Devastation, marks his pathway Malice runs amok Almighty, is risen, ton conquer earth King of gods, soul reaper, life has no worth Ancient Horror(4x) Time forgotten, master elder Dreadful beastly slug Spewing venom, rancid pustules Dripping acid blood Bow before him, makes no difference Your mind it will crack Life means nothing, feeds on sorrow Relentless attack Almighty, is risen, ton conquer earth King of gods, soul reaper, life has no worth Ancient Horror(4x)
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Hideous, disgusting, obnoxious and crude A family outcast that's vile and rude Secluded, abandoned, desolate, alone Withdrawn from the world he lives on his own Sadistic, inhuman, merciless and cruel His own moral standards, his own set of rules Chorus: Putrid - Stinking smell Rotting - Bodies swell Decayed - Human skill The Fragrance of Corpse is his stench of his kin Pretending he's God to provide for his needs Reattaching body parts until he succeeds An assortment of heads, torsos and limbs, Modern day Frankenstein creating his friends Demented, unbalanced, unstable, deranged Bodies of victims are severed and maimed Revengeful, psychotic, vindictive, insane Attaching choice pieces of human remains Murdering, butchering, dissecting, mayhem Constructing companions that never betray him Chorus Pretending he's God to provide for his needs Reattaching body parts until he succeeds An assortment of heads, torsos and limbs, Modern day Frankenstein creating his friends
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Rising from the cold Norse ground Undead Viking lusting blood Gleefully he cuts you down And drags you to his tomb Dark of night is hen he prowls Through his realm no man shall pass Robbing corpses of their gold He takes it to the grave Chorus: Harder than steel He lives to kill Merciless slaughter Cruse of the Draugr Death black flesh in the pale moon light Greedy for his red revenge Filled with hatred of mankind Jealous of all life From the living fog he charges Full Berzerker rage Brutal blows from ancient steel He cleaves you to the bone Chorus Damned to haunt the earth forever Cursed abomination For heinous crimes now long forgotten He can never die His only pleasure is to kill In agonizing pain Delighting in our suffering Foul sadistic fiend Chorus
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Slaves... you have just arrived at Ludus Magnus, the finest gladiatorial training school in all of Rome And when you die, and die you shall, I will teach you to die gracefully, with honor and to the roar of the crowd. Now each and every one of you must recite the "Sacramentum Gladiatorum" and receive the mark of the brotherhood I swear, to be burned by fire, bound in chains, to be beaten, and to be killed by the sword in the pursuit of honor in the arena. They are Gladiators, they live deep in the bowels of the Roman Colosseum Their barracks are just outside the rusted gates of their future afterlife A world where men are trained to kill, blood their ambrosia, the arena their mountaintop Sacred Ground, watered with the tears of blood, their blood, their tears Chorus: Ludus Magnus - Forged into gods - Instill the will to kill Gladiatorial Combat - The Sport of Rome - Blood spills with skills that thrill Their gods have betrayed them! Now they're forced to slay men! Ludus Magnus - Forged into gods - Instill the will to kill. Gladiatorial Combat!! They will die... Chorus Battles to the death demonstrate the violent soul of the Roman Empire Thousands upon thousands flock to the arenas to watch these professional fighting machines Warriors trained for the amusement of the ancient world's greatest power Their new masters, notorious for their cruelty, betting to see who will die first They enter the arena through catacombs which leads them to the Gate of Life In defeat, two fingers mark the symbol of surrender to the editor of the games Thumbs down! They must kneel, offering themselves to cold blooded murder The victor plunges his gladius through the neck and down into their heart Their corpses dragged by hooks in their heels, through the Gate of Death Body parts fed to wild beasts to get them used to the taste of human flesh Chorus
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
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