Napalm Strike : Aiming Down the Sights

Thrash Metal / USA
(2013 - Self-Released)
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Lyrics


1. M-16

Three round burst or fully automatic
5.56 is gonna wreak havoc
Unload a mag in your face and chest
My M-16 is gonna make a fucking mess.

M-16 (x4)

Lightweight air cooled magazine fed
pull the trigger see a mist of red
Aiming down the sights
Splattering your brain
My M-16 is gonna take fucking names

M-16 (x4)


2. DEITIES OF DEATH

God vs. god in heaven
Too scared to face themselves
Using man as puppets
Dying prayers bring their wealth
Your path is divine
Only death you will find
The Gods send you to kill
Now you die against your will

Mothers cry
Children die
Burned alive
You're possessed
Deities of death

Like a deadly plague
We march across the land
Rip your brothers head off
Rather than take his hand
Look to the sky
Blood red tide
Sweeping in your hate
The gods send only pain.

Mothers cry
Children die
Burned alive
You're possessed
Deities of death


3. FATALITY

Death comes quick as your guts spill down to the floor
The sight of your blood the Kombatant only wants more
The smell of rotting flesh rises up from the pit
Another gruesome murder you're about to commit.
Strike to the throat the scorpion's Blade
Pathetic victims Souls will be drained.

Sky goes black
Final attack
Violent insanity
Fatlity

Electric shock frozen cold ripped to shreds
Slice of the blade flowing blood rolling heads
Killing with a vengeance continue to fight
Flawess victory test your might.

Sky goes black
Final attack
Violent insanity
Fatlity


4. MIND CONTROL

Found strapped in a chair
Head in restraints
Transmitting filth to your brain
Thinking their thought
Their words your dreams
Lucid visions silent screams

Thought reform

Now coercive persuasions
Is in effect
Changing ideas redirect
Torture techniqes led them inside
Now your a slave

Machines take control of your brain
Visions that will drive you insane
Mind control
They manipulate your thoughts
Slowly your brain will rot
Mind control

You a solider of death made just to kill
Your thirst for blood never filled
Do as they say your will is lost
Mental holocaust

Thought reform

Shame
you shoot they die
All because menticide
Killing for nothing
Dying for nothing
Nothing is left

Machines take control of your brain
Visions that will drive you insane
Mind control
They manipulate your thoughts
Slowly your brain will rot
Mind control

You a solider of death made just to kill
Your thirst for blood never filled
Killing for nothing
Dying for nothing
Nothing is left

Machines take control of your brain
Visions that will drive you insane
Mind control
They manipulate your thoughts
Slowly your brain will rot
Mind control


5. DEAD BEAT DAD BEAT DEAD

Shattered skull and broken teeth
Bloodshot eyes your bleeding internally
Living as a man you failed your test
Say your last words because this is your fucking death

Your name your life your legend
Will seem to not exsist
Failure is not an option
That was the life you pissed
Your name your life your legend
Will seem to not exsist
No one will ever find you
You wont even be missed.

Dead beat dad beat dead (x4)

Dead as fuck and rotting in a ditch
On your carcass I'll take a long drunken piss
Ran your mouth now your dead
I didnt have a gun so I beat your fucking ass instead

Your name your life your legend
Will seem to not exsist
Failure is not an option
That was the life you pissed
Your name your life your legend
Will seem to not exsist
No one will ever find you
You wont even be missed.

Dead beat dad beat dead (x4)


6. BLIND SUBMISSION

We have been misled from the divine truth
Consciousness is dead
Stolen in our youth
I dont need a sheppard for I am no sheep
Spread your gospel elsewhere
Save it for the weak

Pay the price
Live a lie
Pay the price
Live to die

I don't know what god is but I do know what he's not
Drinking of dead blood
Eating of the rot
I dont need a sheppard for I am no sheep
Spread your gospel elsewhere
Save it for the weak

Blind submission to authority
Greatest story told
Blind submission to authority
Greatest story sold.


7. LAW BITING CITIZEN

Outbreak of the undead
Nowhere to run
Nothing is left
Lets kill someone
Brains are good but there's none to be taken
The only thing left is bacon
Pleanty of cops in this shit place
Pull out their organs eat their face
Fuck the police Leave them to rot
Nothing taste better than cops

The horde is coming and there is no way to stop them now
Say your last words because you will die somehow
Eating your flesh now you know we've won
You aint shit without your badge or gun

Law biting citizen
Law biting citizen (zombie brutality)

To pretect and serve
That didnt last
First sight of the dead and you scattered fast
You will now die your death is my bidding
Zombies and cops guess whos winning?
Torn up remains chewed to the bone
Decomposed body blue uniform
Fuck the police leave them to rot
Nothing taste better than cops

The horde is coming and there is no way to stop them now
Say your prayers because you will die somehow
Eating your flesh now you know we've won
You aint shit without your badge or gun

Law biting citizen
Law biting citizen (zombie brutality)


8. MASS EXTERMINATION

Systematic state sponsered murder
Our thirst for blood goes a little further
Kill them all no turning back
Nothing can stop this malicious attack
Line them up aim for their heads
Sit and laugh as they fill with led
Sentenced to death nowhere to hide
The only way out is suicide

Mass extermination (x2)

Toxic chemicals are dropped their heads
Lungs collapse as they breath the waste in
Skin starts to boil melts away
All that is left is skeletal remains
Piles of the dead the stench starts to fall
Killing by numbers is our call
Sentenced to death nowhere to hide
The only thing left is genocide.

Annihilation decimate them all off with their heads
Ruthless clearance of the populace the carnage won't end

Systematic state sponsered murder
Our thirst for blood goes a little further
Kill them all no turning back
Nothing can stop this malicious attack
Piles of the dead the stench starts to fall
Killing by numbers is our call
Sentenced to death nowhere to hide
The only thing left is genocide.

Mass extermination (x2)


9. K.I.A.

Struck down casualties of war
Looking to the sky
Reality strikes hard
You're about to die
Fought hard to be a hero
Now you are the victim
Just another example of a broken system

Fear
Begging for your death
Life flashes before your eyes
The darkness of the end
A brave solider dies
A lifeless body lies cold
Society is to blame
Put a gun into mans hand
He will go insane

Born to kill to fight
You're not allowed to die
A day without blood is like a day without sunshine
Born to kill to fight
You're not allowed to die
A day without blood is like a day without sunshine

Another victim of the suffering
Blood sacrifice
Another casualty (x2)

Blood sacrifice

The dead only know one thing
Its better to be alive
War is fucking hell
You will not survive
Shoot em full of holes
Fill em full of led
The only useless marine
Is the one that is dead

Killed in action
K.i.a (x4)

Born to kill to fight
You're not allowed to die
A day without blood is like a day without sunshine
Born to kill to fight
You're not allowed to die
A day without blood is like a day without sunshine

Another victim of the suffering
Blood sacrifice
Another casualty (x2)


10. THRASHARD

There's a gig
At 5th and main
Gonna catch the bus
Or take the train
We'll steal or find
Or borrow cash
And we'll be there
Ready to thrash

The band kickes in
They begin to rage
No-man's land
In front of the stage
Poseurs in the bathroom
Still looking at their hair
Thrashers in the foreground
Doing what they dare

In the pit (x5)

Thrashing and slamming
Like hell in the pit
Tomorrow they know
May not come
Banging and moshing
Like they don't give a shit
To the rapid beat
Of the drum

A boot to your forehead
A knee in your face
Your nose and lips
Start to bleed
Like a wild Mexican
From outer space
Drunk and
High on weed

Guitar seems so fucking loud
People walking on the crowd
Diving off the p.a. stacks
Breaking ankles,necks and backs
Then the circle begins
In the thrashing pit
Fist are flying
People getting hit
Tooth chippers left and right
Skinheads in another fight
Banging heads and broken jaws
Because there are no laws

In the pit

Then you start thrashing
Like never before
Stagediving, headwalking like mad
Doing your thing
All over the floor
The best time that you've ever had

You are hurt all over
But can't feel a thing
Not until the next day
Then you wake up
Stiff as a board
And the pain won't go away

Another gig at 5th and main
We'll catch the bus
Or take the train
We'll steal or find
Or borrow cash
And we'll be there
Ready to thrash

In the pit (x5)

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