1. FUCK THE DEVIL (PARTY IN HELL)

My Mum ever told me
I am a fucking bitch
God damn!
She was all right!

Yeah, I am a Lady
Born to Rock’n’Roll
Fuck the devil
Party in hell!

My Dad ever warns me
Bad girls go to hell
O yeah, I know
He is right!

Yeah, I am a Lady
Born to Rock’n’Roll
Fuck the devil
Party in hell!

I am a bitch
I am Lady Evil
I am the Eve
I am born to conceive

I am a witch
I am the sinful Diva
I am a bloody vampire
I am born to rock’n’roll


2. ANGEL 666

She looks like angel
Spreading her wings of death
On firehorses she rides
Her beauty inflames
The blackened skies

A brutal murderer
Wrapped in beauty
Her secret weapons
Are deadly and fast

Angel of disease
Satanic Diva
Killing beauty
Erotic Demon

She is the beauty
And the beast
Unholy devil
So innocent and sweet
An impure angel
Drilled to kill
Evil witchcraft
Born in black

Angel 666
She is a bitchfuck


3. (YOU ARE) THE LIVING DEAD

Blind creatures
That surround me
Evil monsters
We call humans
Numb machines
Of flesh and blood
I try to tell you something – Fuck!

(Dead)
You are the living dead
Just a walking mass of flesh
Puppets in a
Senseless game
Madgone zombies
Without brain

Creeping round like animals
Consumption and conformity
A fucking faceless crowd
Stupid victims of society

(Dead)
You are the living dead
Just a walking mass of flesh
Puppets in a
Senseless game
Madgone zombies
Without brain

So many questions
Echo into emptiness
Reflected by blind mirrors
Silence is the answer
Broken images I get back

(Dead)
You are the living dead
Just a walking mass of flesh
Puppets in a
Senseless game
Madgone zombies
Without brain


4. FLESHMASHINES (BORN TO CONSUME)

Hunger driven Zombieslaves
Powered by hellfire
Living fast, dying young
Fleshmachines
Born to consume
Born to die

Am I sick?
Am I evil?
Am I madgone?
Am I possessed?

We are going faster
We always speed up
Illdisposed Bastards
A taste of flesh,
A taste of death

I am sick!
I am evil!
I am madgone!
I am possessed!


5. VIOLENCE

Pull the trigger
And shoot this asshole down
Take the pumpgun
And blow away his face
Pick up the axe and crush his bones
To little pieces
Bloody Sabbath!
You won’t survive
Your judgement day!

Violence
Pain creates violence
Death-vultures covering the sky
Raise up my bloody hands
Now your time has come
To die!