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Thrash Death Messiah (CH) Extreme Cold Weather
Album, date de parution : 1987 - Nuclear Blast / Massacre Records / Chainsaw Murder Records
Style: Thrash Death

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Re-Issue in 2002 by Massacre Records with 7 bonustracks taken from the demos "Powertrash" & "The Infernal Thrashing".
1. Extreme Cold Weather 04:22
2. Enjoy Yourself 02:26
3. Johannes Paul der Letzte (Dedicated in Hate to Pope John Paul II) 03:40
4. Mother Theresa (Dedicated in Love to Mother Theresa) 01:32
5. Hyper Borea 05:44
6. Radezky March : We Hate to Be in the Army Now 03:01
7. Nero 05:52
8. Hymn to Abramelin / Messiah (Extra Version) / Space Invaders (Live) 07:22
9. Thrashing Madness (Live) 02:16
10. Golden Dawn (Live) 05:57
11. The Last Inferno (Live) 03:11
12. Resurrection (Live) 02:57
13. Olé Perversus (Live) 03:03
Bonustracks (Re-Issue 2002)
14. Powertrash 01:52
15. Satan's Resurrection 03:04
16. Antichrist 04:30
17. Hymn To Abramelin 02:12
18. Messiah 02:48
19. Infernal Forces 03:46
20. Future Aggressor / Total Maniac (First Live-Concert 12/85 CH-Baar) 10:00
Total playing time 1:19:35

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With all my long hair, I don't need a hat to wear
Extreme cold weather is reigning outside,
the wind is blowing and the frost does bite.

I hope I won't freeze my toes off,
cause then I will have to cough
an icycle's hanging from my bum,
and there lies my neighbours frozen mum.

The thermometer's below zero,
don't try to be a hero
by running to scool
Now you're frozen dead you fool.

Extreme cold weather is freezing my blood,
I'd always have summer if I'd be god.
Now is april and you have thawed,
you won't step out again into the cold.

It's sunny, funny and really warm,
and my body feels like reborn.


Do you need beer to have fun
Don't you know that drugs do con?
Fellowship we need to unit us all,
no use to kick each others balls
Mosh a peaceful way,
violent brutal thrashers don't need to stay.
Enjoy yourself, non-violent moshing instead of fighting,
Enjoy yourself

We don't care if black or white
All together for a pacifistic fight
We fight for freedom and liberty,
but against destruction and brutality
Hatred racism and arms race,
vivisection, fur coats are humanitys disgrace.

Enjoy yourself, non-violent moshing instead of fighting,
Enjoy yourself


[Dedicated In Hate To Pope John Paul II]

(Do you think) what the church does is right?
Their deeds are the way to the light?
But the church does profit of prejudice and war,
they claim they're good but they're rotten to the core.

Pope John sucks.

The church has good ideas, but most of it are lies,
instead of giving it to the poor, pope John goes and flies
They speak of peace, but they really want hate,
fuck off John Paul, go and masturbate.






Drowning our soul, mans' power turns to a childs' game,
we're all stupid, fucking cold, only womens love helps us through this gate.
We hate to be in the army now

Learning to destroy ourselves, please hear the wise man screaming why,
this story will never end, war covers us because we're to shy.
Sit down and let it be

We hate to be in the army now

Don't support those laws of military, never trust a soldier, he's a killer
Enjoy your wonderful time of liberty, never touch a gun, it's a liar.

We hate to be in the army now


Nero the hero, god of full corpses
Nero, centurio, lost in madness,
walked in the shadows of broken minds,
saved his power in the name of lies,
enslaved girls, he's a destructor by his hand.
Burn down this town, burn down this Rome.
Nero, master of lied enrichements,
Nero, finder of bad sound harmonies,
composed titles for wonderfully done things,
found the answers, the things he sung
Were about the realities of his next strike.

Sadist of his own empire, will be his own messiah,
loser of his own mind.

Aaaaahh my little Rome, enjoy my flames,
I sing and pray for you and your child,
fall to ashes for my new empire,
It's my greatest lyric now.

Burn down this town, burn down this Rome.
Look at me, people of Rome,
It's the sweet resurrection, after the celebration
It's my lustful work, that all these christians are rotten now.

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