Vous avez demander des punchlines
Metal donc:
A cela je vous reponds direct: EXODUS!!!
"Get in our way and we're going to take your life
Kick in your face and rape and murder your wife
Plunder your town your homes they'll
Burn to the ground
You won't hear a sound until my knife's in your back
The
Exodus attack" (
Exodus tiré de l'album
Bonded By Blood)
"Fists are in the air! Banging everywhere!
Thrashing to the sound! Faces melting down!
It's time to
Fight for
Metal tonight!
Bangers take a stand and OBEY OUR
Metal COMMAND!!!!" (
Metal Command
tiré de
Bonded By Blood également)
Tout le texte de
Verbal Razors issu de Fabulous Disaster:
"Every time I see your grinning face
I realize you're a pitiful
Disgrace
So many fingers pointing
Down at you
Talking shit behind your back and you don't have a clue
Parading around like you think you're
God
You're just a cheap imitation, a complete and total fraud
I'm sick of hearing all your bragging and your lies
A real
Born loser and that's no surprise
You said your father died in Vietnam
But you're a
Bastard son with a whore for a mom
Mirror magnet, smelling like a rose
You plastic motherfucker, all you do is pose
Conceited, self-righteous, and arrogant
Your
Head is so hollow there's enough room to rent
Little big
MAN, so full of shit
Just shut up, you pathetic
Hypocrite
Verbal razors - cut you
Down to size
I'm sick of wading through your bullshit
I see through your
Disguise
Verbal razors - slice you to the bone
You've been
Abandoned
And now you're all alone
You
LOST your job because you're incompetent
Everybody hates you, your friends all came and went
The facade is getting old, we're hip to your
Charade
You mother
HAS disowned you, your wife's out getting laid
Evicted from your condo, now you're living in a shack
Sitting on your ass shooting up and smoking crack
Now look in the mirror, and tell me what you see
A strung-out junkie with a college degree!
Nobody cares if you're alive or dead
We've had enough of being used and misled
You've pissed on everyone you've
Ever met
Now you're digging through the trash looking for a cigarette
No one's there to lend you a
Hand
You better help yourself, 'cause I
Hope you understand
Self-centered, back-stabbing egotist
Don't fuckin' ask for favors, 'cause you're on my blacklist"
Ou sinon nos cher amis polaks de
Infernal War ne sont pas avares en déclarations d'amour et de paix:
"I'm channeling the quintessance of suffering and pain!
I lead you to your
End Parabellum in my hand!
Nameless
Mass grave is your final resting place!
Now your
God is dead forever, he will never live again" (Dechristianized By
Parabellum tiré de l'album Terrorfront)
