Terrordome : Machete Justice
Lyrics
1. MACHETE JUSTICE
In your bloody face
The savage vengeance
Convicted, condemned man
Being guilty of a scam
Abused, forced to deal
Rapid cash at low effort
Highlife of a jerk
Until the things go wrong
Needles fighting for life
Just a matter of time - kill
When the business turns to shit
Being guilty of a vicious crime
All these things you're fed with
That's a public mush of weighted lies
What the family tries to cloak
Cannot move beyond headquarters' walls
Straight away kill, in cold blood
Minimalistic measures
Knifed to bleed out - Machete Justice!
These sluts deal with powder, weed and pills
And sell them frequently to the dumber kids
Some chemical waste and the business moves on
The mafia whetting Machete Justice!
This is the war of dealing kids!
System's victims are to bleed!
This is the war of dealing kids!
Kill! System's victims!
The last resort for the weak
The guarded assassins
Searching for scapegoats, nothing to lose
Needless fighting for life
Just a matter of time - Kill
When the business turns to shit
Being guilty of a vicious crime
All these things you're fed with
That's a public mush of weighted lies
What the family tries to cloak
Cannot move beyond headquarter's walls
The end of a short life
The drugs agent's death
Cut off by the leaders
Forgiven by Machete Justice!
The solution is to get rid of the punk
A kill to make business prosperous and thrive
Then find the next fool to distribute pills
But when something fucks up here's Machete Justice!
Not so many proofs for the intrusive cops
Authorities bought, nobody reacts
All shed to football, forget about peace
Living hard in the city where Machete Justice kills!
2. CROCODILE
This is! This is sick!
I'm really in fucking trouble
Going, going down
The body - rotting flesh
Terrible! I'm nothing!
Searching!
For a physical cure
In good faith - That's pure
The stronger morphine
Synthesized codeine
Some phosphorus, iodine
This harvest's to kill!
I cannot! Cannot stop!
It's stronger than any thought
Addiction, out of control
Save me! Take my life away!
Toxic! Way of the chill
Malevolent for the will
Withdrawal - the kill
Irredeemable harms
Then losing all trusts
Cause desomorphine blasts!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Filling out entrails!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Biting your limbs off!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
The Sickness' painful!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Filling out entrails!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Biting your fucking limbs off!
3. GIVE ME BACK MY MONEY
Unreasonably stupid
Is to make a fool of the squad
That remembers the beginning
We will always fight against
All the stupid motherfuckers
Trying to score something on us
You will meet our persistence
Cause fragile is your life!
Death before indignity
All thieves will be attacked
So!
Give me back my money!
Give me back!...Or die!
There's no tomorrow!
No time to waste!
All thieves will suffer!
For being late!
So low to be misleading
I mean all of those excuses
Delaying tactics use
Conducting this abuse
Let's turn the things around now
I want you to feel like me
>the anger busts your head up
Bring this shit back on your knees!
Give me back my money!
Give me back my money!
Give me back my money!
Give me back!
4. NOCTURNAL EMISSION
Nocturnal Emission! Nocturnal Emission!
This chick is all right
On a party's night
You're looking at her
She saw you - no way!
She's coming to you
With a smile on her face
The phallus is rising
Following this gaze
Swallowing the spit
You're nervous, a bit!
Finishing the beer
You're saying ''let's see!''
Without a ''hello''
She's taking control
You're never experienced
Putting it whole...
Let's go!
You will never have a chance to screw!
You will never have a chance to...!
The girl is so awesome
Devouring the whole monster
She's begging for action
Some hard fuck-reaction
But you wake up suddenly
Covered with sweat
You're stopping around
Being frightened a bit
You stumble on something
And hallucinate
Know the place from somewhere
You're woozy, mate
It comes to your mind
It could have not happened
Cause you're in your bedroom
And you are the sucker!
Nocturnal Emission! Nocturnal Emission!
Nocturnal Emission!
It was a fucking dream!
5. TERROR THRASH KILLING MACHINE
So, have you ever experienced a blast?!
Or even a solid kick in the face?
I'll tell you the truth
Some have it all the time
Inhaling thrash, where the twin chimes!
Where every riff is inducing to act
Where bass as a knout grunts like a dirty beast
Unclogging veins, speeding up, adding gain
We are the doctors relieving your pain!
We are the doctors! We are the doctors! We are thrash doctors!
We are the doctors! We are the doctors! Thrash fucking doctors!
Terror Thrash Killing Machine!
Terror Thrash Machine!
It is your life, I don't care about your shit
But listen to the others, look about a bit
Money and status are nothing these days
When you don't have mates and the strength for this
We are the doctors relieving the pain
A Manufacture, production of beats
Seasoned with scraping, the noise and steroids
We're the brutal ones, the conquering asteroid!
6. HUMAN WRECKAGE
Man, have you been a lambasted snot
Intimidated in the corporate world
Where only money and brown-nosing counts?
Welcome in a world with so many scams!
I hate it so much!
Leave it behind!
Don't live for working!
It ravens life!
The nursery of sickness
Breeding ground for anxious beasts
The statue built on falsehood
Everyday's dizziness abyss
I am on the way to quit now
Leaving all those rats behind
The big and ruthless business
Always prepared for the worst
Right!
All structures set to oppress
Legal slavery is on
Leading people to destruction
In accordance with the laws
The Morden daily standards
Vicious circle - no return!
Depressed, living garbage
I was a walking human wreckage
The taste remains so bitter
Forcing thinking to revert
Standing hard fucking unbroken
Welcome back! Human wreckage!
7. FAVOURITE SPORT: MOSH
Favourite Sport
Favourite Sport: Mosh!
This is what motivates me
Makes me expel this shit
Pouring out my problems
Which always boil in me
A gig, some friends, a beer
This is my way to chill
You say that this is dead
That the stage has changed
Run for your right
Beat'em all, feeling hatred
Crush all around
Disarrange!
Fight here against
All those lies you are fed with
Don't give a fuck
Work it out!
I was told the future's work only
Good schools, nice job, cabbage
I fuck these false principles
I found a perfect balance!
Not only being a part of it
But sometimes make a show
Supporting underground scene
Being so proud of this!
Run for your right
Beat'em all, feeling hatred
Crush all around
Disarrange!
Fight here against
All those lies, you are fed with
Don't give a fuck
Work it out!
Favourite sport: Mosh!
Favourite sport: Mosh!
Straightforward soul resides inside
My modest personality
What's wrong, what's fucking right
Detected by the psychopath!
This passion above everything
Fulfilment of my life
Progress of muscles, damn!
I'm up to this!
My favourite!
The greatest shit!
The Favourite Sport: Mosh!
8. ITALIAN STALLION
Quotidian pose retirement
Twilight of times
He does it better than anyone
Things you can dream about
The modern day society
Ain't got no balls
To spit and slap, or even gag
Porn business calls!
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the show
Where the shameful attitude wins
Italian Stallion
Here cum so roughly spills
The absolute scourge master
Admired by amateurs
Although it's human nature
Nobody's equal - sure!
Finding determination
Tons of obstinacy
Deep throat or rimming, spanking
That's daily bread for him
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the show
Where the shameful attitudes wins
Italian Stallion
Here cum so roughly spills
Strength's personification
Gentle and fucking rough
Target of green-eyed monsters
Idol for Harlots' crowd
Malaise's overcome
Object of busy bees
Raising fortune by filming
Deriving pleasure, bliss!
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it
Fucking on!
9. BACK TO THE '80S
It's so good
To be back
To our idols time
To feel like
Being a part
Of an honored prime
Speeding up
Sweating hard
Take no prisoners
Being rough
Totally mad
Everlasting youth
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
This is what you wanna hear!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
The new generation is filled with a mess
It's high time to preach, reinstate consciousness
The truth lies in eighties, we'll grind thru this path
Those trying to destroy us will meet our wrath
Society's slothful, inured to be served
It's time to wake up, abandon regrets
We're setting the rules and ''welcome to hell''
It won't be so easy, expect the hard way!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
This is what you wanna hear!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
Face all the masters
Precursors os steel
And fell the fucking spirit
Of old school in veins
Vinyls and tapes, partying hard with friends
Are things in memories - buds stiffly forget
Learn from the best, raise the flag of hate
Spit on the modern, fashionable trends
The products of nothing, delighting for a while
To suck out your money, this mixture's compiled
Start from the beginning, get them to know
Slayer and Razor, Agnostic Front
Exo, Dark Angel, fucking Carnivore
Their inheritance is visible in 'domes!
We walk, their way, it's nothing to hide
It's not a feeble fake, we're doing it right
We are the keepers of recommendations
Now get'em across to the shitty generation!
It's so good
To be back
To our idols time
To fell like
Being a part
Of an honored prime
Speeding up
Sweating hard
Take no prisoners
Being rough
Totally mad
Everlasting youth
10. EVIL MONK
A small village on the Siberian plain
Here starts the phantasmal reign
Of darkness inebriated by
Human minds soon going to be tantalized
Born in savage eighteen sixty-nine
Living blind until his spiritual turn
All these years searching for the truth
Until becoming a prophet on the tsar's court
Exploiting every situation craftily
Sneaking into the monarchy
Hoodwinking minds asking for god
Portraying majesty's beauty as a fraud
False prophet, soothsayer from hell
The incarnated evil under a spell
Homicide victim, stabbed to death
His everlasting might insulted the earth
I'm the evil monk
Heir to the throne
I'm the evil monk
I'll slay your soul
Killed in a brutal way, though he's planning to relapse
The resurrection will take place on a bloody mass
In an unexpected time, becoming a beasts to the bone
Picking the eyes out, taking over the Soviet's throne
I'm the evil monk
Heir to the throne
I'm the evil monk
The devil's whore
11. WELCOME TO THE BANGBUS
Welcome to the Bangbus!
We're gonna destroy every town on tour
Being or thrashingness?
We'll never stop holding the motherly ground
That's right!
Get in the van after extensive rehs
Work and routine, lay off that mess
Album's recorded, let's see how it works
Let's try out on tour how the audience reacts
Tons of equipment, the van's overloaded
But parties are waiting, we'll never forget
About dudes to drink with and chicks to be scored
We're the four dicks by whom the party's shoved
Bangbus!
Four dicks of death are partying tonight!
Bangbus!
Drinking and fucking best chicks all around!
Bangbus!
Babe, see my rig in the back of the van!
Bangbus!
We're demolishing the town!
Welcome to the Bangbus!
We're gonna smash you like no one before
Eating or sleeping?
These are the less important needs
Engine is whirring!
We take 'dome's tank as the second home
Rough, old and dirty!
For screwing goils it's just good enough
Months of preparing, here we're grown-up
Even small thing can fuck it up
It was the intent
Let me give you the trade secret
We're trying to keep a stiff upper lip
This is the day, we're showing the work
After the gig we're out of control
Smoking and drinking, screwing girls hot
Why do we do this? Life is too short!
Bangbus!
Four dicks of death are partying tonight!
Bangbus!
Drinking and fucking best chicks all around!
Bangbus!
Babe, see my rig in the back of the van!
Bangbus! That's right!
In your bloody face
The savage vengeance
Convicted, condemned man
Being guilty of a scam
Abused, forced to deal
Rapid cash at low effort
Highlife of a jerk
Until the things go wrong
Needles fighting for life
Just a matter of time - kill
When the business turns to shit
Being guilty of a vicious crime
All these things you're fed with
That's a public mush of weighted lies
What the family tries to cloak
Cannot move beyond headquarters' walls
Straight away kill, in cold blood
Minimalistic measures
Knifed to bleed out - Machete Justice!
These sluts deal with powder, weed and pills
And sell them frequently to the dumber kids
Some chemical waste and the business moves on
The mafia whetting Machete Justice!
This is the war of dealing kids!
System's victims are to bleed!
This is the war of dealing kids!
Kill! System's victims!
The last resort for the weak
The guarded assassins
Searching for scapegoats, nothing to lose
Needless fighting for life
Just a matter of time - Kill
When the business turns to shit
Being guilty of a vicious crime
All these things you're fed with
That's a public mush of weighted lies
What the family tries to cloak
Cannot move beyond headquarter's walls
The end of a short life
The drugs agent's death
Cut off by the leaders
Forgiven by Machete Justice!
The solution is to get rid of the punk
A kill to make business prosperous and thrive
Then find the next fool to distribute pills
But when something fucks up here's Machete Justice!
Not so many proofs for the intrusive cops
Authorities bought, nobody reacts
All shed to football, forget about peace
Living hard in the city where Machete Justice kills!
2. CROCODILE
This is! This is sick!
I'm really in fucking trouble
Going, going down
The body - rotting flesh
Terrible! I'm nothing!
Searching!
For a physical cure
In good faith - That's pure
The stronger morphine
Synthesized codeine
Some phosphorus, iodine
This harvest's to kill!
I cannot! Cannot stop!
It's stronger than any thought
Addiction, out of control
Save me! Take my life away!
Toxic! Way of the chill
Malevolent for the will
Withdrawal - the kill
Irredeemable harms
Then losing all trusts
Cause desomorphine blasts!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Filling out entrails!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Biting your limbs off!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
The Sickness' painful!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Filling out entrails!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Biting your fucking limbs off!
3. GIVE ME BACK MY MONEY
Unreasonably stupid
Is to make a fool of the squad
That remembers the beginning
We will always fight against
All the stupid motherfuckers
Trying to score something on us
You will meet our persistence
Cause fragile is your life!
Death before indignity
All thieves will be attacked
So!
Give me back my money!
Give me back!...Or die!
There's no tomorrow!
No time to waste!
All thieves will suffer!
For being late!
So low to be misleading
I mean all of those excuses
Delaying tactics use
Conducting this abuse
Let's turn the things around now
I want you to feel like me
>the anger busts your head up
Bring this shit back on your knees!
Give me back my money!
Give me back my money!
Give me back my money!
Give me back!
4. NOCTURNAL EMISSION
Nocturnal Emission! Nocturnal Emission!
This chick is all right
On a party's night
You're looking at her
She saw you - no way!
She's coming to you
With a smile on her face
The phallus is rising
Following this gaze
Swallowing the spit
You're nervous, a bit!
Finishing the beer
You're saying ''let's see!''
Without a ''hello''
She's taking control
You're never experienced
Putting it whole...
Let's go!
You will never have a chance to screw!
You will never have a chance to...!
The girl is so awesome
Devouring the whole monster
She's begging for action
Some hard fuck-reaction
But you wake up suddenly
Covered with sweat
You're stopping around
Being frightened a bit
You stumble on something
And hallucinate
Know the place from somewhere
You're woozy, mate
It comes to your mind
It could have not happened
Cause you're in your bedroom
And you are the sucker!
Nocturnal Emission! Nocturnal Emission!
Nocturnal Emission!
It was a fucking dream!
5. TERROR THRASH KILLING MACHINE
So, have you ever experienced a blast?!
Or even a solid kick in the face?
I'll tell you the truth
Some have it all the time
Inhaling thrash, where the twin chimes!
Where every riff is inducing to act
Where bass as a knout grunts like a dirty beast
Unclogging veins, speeding up, adding gain
We are the doctors relieving your pain!
We are the doctors! We are the doctors! We are thrash doctors!
We are the doctors! We are the doctors! Thrash fucking doctors!
Terror Thrash Killing Machine!
Terror Thrash Machine!
It is your life, I don't care about your shit
But listen to the others, look about a bit
Money and status are nothing these days
When you don't have mates and the strength for this
We are the doctors relieving the pain
A Manufacture, production of beats
Seasoned with scraping, the noise and steroids
We're the brutal ones, the conquering asteroid!
6. HUMAN WRECKAGE
Man, have you been a lambasted snot
Intimidated in the corporate world
Where only money and brown-nosing counts?
Welcome in a world with so many scams!
I hate it so much!
Leave it behind!
Don't live for working!
It ravens life!
The nursery of sickness
Breeding ground for anxious beasts
The statue built on falsehood
Everyday's dizziness abyss
I am on the way to quit now
Leaving all those rats behind
The big and ruthless business
Always prepared for the worst
Right!
All structures set to oppress
Legal slavery is on
Leading people to destruction
In accordance with the laws
The Morden daily standards
Vicious circle - no return!
Depressed, living garbage
I was a walking human wreckage
The taste remains so bitter
Forcing thinking to revert
Standing hard fucking unbroken
Welcome back! Human wreckage!
7. FAVOURITE SPORT: MOSH
Favourite Sport
Favourite Sport: Mosh!
This is what motivates me
Makes me expel this shit
Pouring out my problems
Which always boil in me
A gig, some friends, a beer
This is my way to chill
You say that this is dead
That the stage has changed
Run for your right
Beat'em all, feeling hatred
Crush all around
Disarrange!
Fight here against
All those lies you are fed with
Don't give a fuck
Work it out!
I was told the future's work only
Good schools, nice job, cabbage
I fuck these false principles
I found a perfect balance!
Not only being a part of it
But sometimes make a show
Supporting underground scene
Being so proud of this!
Run for your right
Beat'em all, feeling hatred
Crush all around
Disarrange!
Fight here against
All those lies, you are fed with
Don't give a fuck
Work it out!
Favourite sport: Mosh!
Favourite sport: Mosh!
Straightforward soul resides inside
My modest personality
What's wrong, what's fucking right
Detected by the psychopath!
This passion above everything
Fulfilment of my life
Progress of muscles, damn!
I'm up to this!
My favourite!
The greatest shit!
The Favourite Sport: Mosh!
8. ITALIAN STALLION
Quotidian pose retirement
Twilight of times
He does it better than anyone
Things you can dream about
The modern day society
Ain't got no balls
To spit and slap, or even gag
Porn business calls!
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the show
Where the shameful attitude wins
Italian Stallion
Here cum so roughly spills
The absolute scourge master
Admired by amateurs
Although it's human nature
Nobody's equal - sure!
Finding determination
Tons of obstinacy
Deep throat or rimming, spanking
That's daily bread for him
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it on
Welcome to the show
Where the shameful attitudes wins
Italian Stallion
Here cum so roughly spills
Strength's personification
Gentle and fucking rough
Target of green-eyed monsters
Idol for Harlots' crowd
Malaise's overcome
Object of busy bees
Raising fortune by filming
Deriving pleasure, bliss!
Welcome to the world
Where the motherfucker
Pulls up the bolt
Italian Stallion
You can dream about trying it
Fucking on!
9. BACK TO THE '80S
It's so good
To be back
To our idols time
To feel like
Being a part
Of an honored prime
Speeding up
Sweating hard
Take no prisoners
Being rough
Totally mad
Everlasting youth
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
This is what you wanna hear!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
The new generation is filled with a mess
It's high time to preach, reinstate consciousness
The truth lies in eighties, we'll grind thru this path
Those trying to destroy us will meet our wrath
Society's slothful, inured to be served
It's time to wake up, abandon regrets
We're setting the rules and ''welcome to hell''
It won't be so easy, expect the hard way!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
This is what you wanna hear!
Back to the '80s! Back to the '80s!
Back to the '80s!
Face all the masters
Precursors os steel
And fell the fucking spirit
Of old school in veins
Vinyls and tapes, partying hard with friends
Are things in memories - buds stiffly forget
Learn from the best, raise the flag of hate
Spit on the modern, fashionable trends
The products of nothing, delighting for a while
To suck out your money, this mixture's compiled
Start from the beginning, get them to know
Slayer and Razor, Agnostic Front
Exo, Dark Angel, fucking Carnivore
Their inheritance is visible in 'domes!
We walk, their way, it's nothing to hide
It's not a feeble fake, we're doing it right
We are the keepers of recommendations
Now get'em across to the shitty generation!
It's so good
To be back
To our idols time
To fell like
Being a part
Of an honored prime
Speeding up
Sweating hard
Take no prisoners
Being rough
Totally mad
Everlasting youth
10. EVIL MONK
A small village on the Siberian plain
Here starts the phantasmal reign
Of darkness inebriated by
Human minds soon going to be tantalized
Born in savage eighteen sixty-nine
Living blind until his spiritual turn
All these years searching for the truth
Until becoming a prophet on the tsar's court
Exploiting every situation craftily
Sneaking into the monarchy
Hoodwinking minds asking for god
Portraying majesty's beauty as a fraud
False prophet, soothsayer from hell
The incarnated evil under a spell
Homicide victim, stabbed to death
His everlasting might insulted the earth
I'm the evil monk
Heir to the throne
I'm the evil monk
I'll slay your soul
Killed in a brutal way, though he's planning to relapse
The resurrection will take place on a bloody mass
In an unexpected time, becoming a beasts to the bone
Picking the eyes out, taking over the Soviet's throne
I'm the evil monk
Heir to the throne
I'm the evil monk
The devil's whore
11. WELCOME TO THE BANGBUS
Welcome to the Bangbus!
We're gonna destroy every town on tour
Being or thrashingness?
We'll never stop holding the motherly ground
That's right!
Get in the van after extensive rehs
Work and routine, lay off that mess
Album's recorded, let's see how it works
Let's try out on tour how the audience reacts
Tons of equipment, the van's overloaded
But parties are waiting, we'll never forget
About dudes to drink with and chicks to be scored
We're the four dicks by whom the party's shoved
Bangbus!
Four dicks of death are partying tonight!
Bangbus!
Drinking and fucking best chicks all around!
Bangbus!
Babe, see my rig in the back of the van!
Bangbus!
We're demolishing the town!
Welcome to the Bangbus!
We're gonna smash you like no one before
Eating or sleeping?
These are the less important needs
Engine is whirring!
We take 'dome's tank as the second home
Rough, old and dirty!
For screwing goils it's just good enough
Months of preparing, here we're grown-up
Even small thing can fuck it up
It was the intent
Let me give you the trade secret
We're trying to keep a stiff upper lip
This is the day, we're showing the work
After the gig we're out of control
Smoking and drinking, screwing girls hot
Why do we do this? Life is too short!
Bangbus!
Four dicks of death are partying tonight!
Bangbus!
Drinking and fucking best chicks all around!
Bangbus!
Babe, see my rig in the back of the van!
Bangbus! That's right!
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