1. LOVE ME ROTTEN

Love me rotten, Love me true
That's the only thing you can do
You ain't nothing but a hot corpse
Rotting all the time

Love me rotten, Love me true
That's the only thing you can do
When they say I was a maniac
Well that just was the truth

Come on baby, Come on baby rot!
The more you're dead, the more you're hot!

Mr. Toodling is back again,
He hasn't pleased his hunger...
One hundred babes in his garden
Squillions of flys in the air.
Masticating, dismembering,
He's in total exctasy.
Masturbating, sodomisins,
The most extreme he can be!


2. THE WORM ON THE HOOK

To crush humanity
To see them driven before you,
To hear the screams of the living..
All will suffer, you will thank us for it.

We won' t show any mercy,
Compassion for human slaves..
If you crawl, we many slay you
If you don't, we will est you

Look me in the eye
This is Hell on Earth
They call me the Jawbreaker
And you're the worm on the hook

A cosmic shaft is rumbling
Souls to take, void to feed
Please allegiance to the gods
Enticing Eternity!


3. DAMNATION

Was I born a fool
Did I turn mas?
Old demons are haunting me,
Pain's getting me so bad

No hope, no future, no light,
Can't you see it's too late to look back
I am the buffon
You love so much.
Along with the dead
I'm just waiting for the end.

I have to live with Absolute Evil
To close my eyes, to find no peace.

Positivism became disgusting:
Don't try to help me
I know you love my macabre tales.
I'm here to please your morbid thirst.

I am the one, the man to hate

I'm born to suffer, my only fate


4. STRANGESONG

[Instrumental]


5. WELCOME TO MY FUNERAL

Welcome to my funeral
It's time for me to fall
I'm waiting for the day you die
And in darkness you'll stay by my side.

This is the last gathering
Rotten is my flesh
Death is calling me
A whisper has taken my soul
Memories from the Past
Pray myself the Lord I quit


6. THE OLD SMELL OF THE MEAT

The Zombie flesh eaters are back in town
A Voodoo Carnage will rise from the ground
You will be killed, eaten, and puked
A sweetsmell of buter, bacon and blood
Can you smell it, can you smell it???
A god damned cannibal paradise
Sick are the strong, dead are the weack
The time of bestiality

The soil is full of people, close your fucking eyes
Mumbling unspeakable words,
Screaming your guts off,
I'm fucking hungry, a buffet for the horde!

To the wind carryind souls
The soil is full of people
You are fucking meeting them!

The old smell of the meat
The past is alive

Smells of human flesh
I'm fucking hungry
Buffet for the horde
Buffet for Zombies!


7. MUCHO MOJO

Hay buddies, let me tell ya a story.
Not so long ago, in this god damned world, there existed Perfection.
A paradise of peace where the days were long and the nights golden.
No war, no hunger. But into Eden, a serpent was born...
And the name of the evil remains unknown
It's said that the midwife who delivered him felt a strange sensation at the moment of birth.
As she was screaming, she fell the dubious honor of being its first victim...

What happened next?
well... Bloated bodies, black buboes exuding an odor of rank decay, piled up in the streets.
Fathers, mothersn children crawled around in blind desperation. into the chill, sick silence of death by abomination.
A nd while an angel died, its killer smiled.

A Paradise of Peace, where the days were long
Ten Thousands of dreams, just falling down
The light's turning dark, the devil's mark
And while an angel died, its killer smiled.

Whispering swamps, casting a spell!
Brambles and vultures, leading to hell!
Endless road, darkened night,
Death is my pride, ready to fight, ready to fight!


8. THE END

I'm dying alone, far from your evil sight
To releive my haunted soul
Away from bore, trouble and pain
Leave me in hell, dead or alive
Ghosts...

Shadows are crawling to my ear
Telling me to cut and slash my wrists
To write on the wall that I was here
No more life, eternal bliss
Fear...

Don't tell me to stay, don't ask for more
You ain't nothing but a bad memorie,
I don't need anymore!

Leave me alone, left to die, left to rot...


9. NECROPHILIAC

Emptiness, desolation
No escape, just illusion
Nohing to eat, nothing to love
This land is dry, deader than dead

Ooooh...
It smells like death!

Starving but patient,
Killing but silent...
Useless memory on my way
Once more would you please pass away

I am a Necrophiliac
Diggin' your last remains
I am a Necrophiliac
I bite and eat your brain!

A corpse by any of the name would smell sweet
Unless of course it isn't dead yet!
Come on in, choose the piece you want
There's nothing but a macabre dinner

We want:
-Worms
-Flesh and bones
-Graveyard stone
-Lust and Love...


10. DAMAGE, INC.

[METALLICA]

Dealing out the agony within
Charging hard and no one's gonna give in
Living on your knees, conformity
Or dying on your feet for honesty
Inbred, our bodies work as one
Bloody, but never cry submission
Following our instinct not a trend
Go against the grain until the end

Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage incorporated

Slamming through, don't fuck with razorback
Stepping out? you'll feel our hell on your back
Blood follows blood and we make sure
Life ain't for you and we're the cure
Honesty is my only excuse
Try to rob us of it, but it's no use
Steamroller action crushing all
Victim is your name and you shall fall

Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage incorporated

We chew and spit you out
We laugh, you scream and shout
All flee, with fear you run
You'll know just where we come from

Damage incorporated

Damage jackals ripping right through you
Sight and smell of this, it gets me goin'
Know just how to get just what we want
Tear it from your soul in nightly hunt
Fuck it all and fucking no regrets
Never happy ending on these dark sets
All's fair for damage inc. you see
Step a little closer if you please

Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage incorporated


11. ADRIFT

Left behind by the living,
Not a word about the truth.
Death never lies my darling,
The graveyard is my second youth.

So far from the southern land,
A survival has begun.
So close to the bitter end,
Dying is always fun.

Lost
Misland
Alone
Deep in my skull, far from your sight
By your blindness, I'll forever be dead...

Drifting too far from the shore
There's no coming back
I ain't gonna take it anymore
This fate is painted in black.