Send More Paramedics : North of England, South of Heaven

Thrash Metal / United-Kingdom
(2005 - Thirty Days Of Night Records)
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SEND MORE PARAMEDICS

1. HEAVY METAL COWBOY

Holed up in the warehouse
Zombies all around
Situation’s desperate, but look what I have found
Bazookas, sub-machine guns
A box marked “TNT”
Now we can show these mindless fucks
Just what kickin’ ass means

Time to rock’ n’ roll, watch another skull explode
I’m covered in black gore as I nail another blood-sucker
Time to lock and load, fill ’em all with bullet-holes
Pushing up the body-count – “Eat lead, motherfucker!”
“Punk, you want some more?” This is total fucking war
Bodies ripped apart, fragments fly and innards spill
Fuckers cannot touch me ’cause I am the fucking law
This battle’s just beginning and it’s gonna be such a thrill

Into the valley of the shadow of death

Born to kill!

Everyone is getting high on pure adrenalin
The freedom to destroy, no remorse, no apology
Our hardware is state of the art, the best money can buy
Situation is win-win ’cause we have the technology
Wipin’ out flesh-eaters with a maniacal grin
We come to save the day, yeah, here comes the fuckin’ cavalry
A simple case of good and bad, these fuckers have to die
A licence to destroy in the name of humanity

Heavy metal cowboy
Sent to search and destroy
Heavy metal cowboy
Ready to fire at will

Born to kill!

Intelligence reports
Undead in Sector 10
101st Airborne
Is airborne once again
The chopper cabin fills
With heavy metal blast
It’s going to be wild
It’s time to kick some ass!
Zombie at 12 o’clock
I’ve got him in my sights
I take another drag
Then put out his fucking lights
My finger’s on the button
The target’s on the screen
It’s like living in the middle
Of a crazy fucking dream

Time to rock’n’roll, watch another skull explode
I’m covered in black gore as I nail another blood-sucker
Time to lock and load, fill ’em all with bullet-holes
Pushing up the body-count – “Eat lead, motherfucker!”
“Punk, you want some more?” This is total fucking war
Bodies ripped apart, fragments fly and innards spill
Fuckers cannot touch me ’cause I am the fucking law
This battle’s just beginning and it’s going to be such a thrill

Into the shadow of the valley of death

Born to kill!

Everyone is getting high on pure adrenalin
The freedom to destroy, no remorse, no apology
Our hardware is state of the art, the best money can buy
Situation is win-win ’cause we have the technology
Wipin’ out flesh-eaters with a maniacal grin
We come to save the day, yeah, here comes the fuckin’ cavalry
A simple case of good and bad, these fuckers have to die
A licence to destroy in the name of humanity

Heavy metal cowboy
Sent to search and destroy
Heavy metal cowboy
Now you’ll bow to my will

Born to kill!

Everyone is getting high on pure adrenalin
The freedom to destroy, no remorse, no apology
Our hardware is state of the art, the best money can buy
Situation is win-win ’cause we have the technology
Wipin’ out flesh-eaters with a maniacal grin
We come to save the day, yeah, here comes the fuckin’ cavalry
A simple case of good and bad, these fuckers have to die
A licence to destroy in the name of humanity

Into the jaws of death
Into the mouth of hell


2. 245 TRIOXIN4

A deadly weapon in the war against drugs
Turns out to have lethal side effects
Ten thousand gallons spills from a truck
Leaks into the ground and awakens the dead

Evil creations of a chemical spill
Mindless zombies with a lust to kill

Exposed the mortal sicken and die
Their pulses stop, their neurons start to fry
The conscious face their final fear
To bark for brains with undead leer

245 Trioxin

The army moves to try and save the day
These nukes will blow the town away
The cloud spreads out and falls as acid rain
And now the dead will rise again

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