1. TURBO LIVER

I find myself
Under the table
Somewhere
I ain't supposed to be
Waking up still shaking

Again I had to taste it
Incoming
The dose that ain't burning
Inside I’m collapsing
Under the burden
Just gotta face it
Gonna be a bit more wasted

Just like a phoenix
From the bottom of a pint I rise
Feathers wet
Wings still burning
Flying high to reach a brave new night

I just had to taste it
Incoming
The dose that ain't burning
Inside I’m collapsing
Under the burden
Just gotta face it
Gonna be a bit more wasted

Once again I’m set for the taking
Constantly falter on the verge of breaking
Through maximum vice
Spending the day and the night

Bleeding
Burning
Collapsing
Still working
Turbo Liver

And again it’s me who takes the beating
The trial repeating and repeating
Through maximum strife
Spending the rough times inside

Bleeding
Burning
Collapsing
Still working
Turbo Liver

I still have to taste it
The dose that ain't burning
Gonna be a lot more wasted


2. NUCLEAR JESUS

Breath like gas
Word made flesh
Brass feet stomping to repress
And the vapors from the nostril
Rise to form a crown of neutrons

Green halo burning
Through vast intoxication
With a radiant salvation
Returning
Only to burn our souls and make more wine out of water

Eyes bloodshot
Clad in white
Drooling acid as he smites
With atomic fists impaled
He’s raging like a furnace

Green halo
Burning through vast intoxication
Green halo
Bringer of radiant salvation

Salvation
Returning

Green halo burning
Through vast intoxication
With a radiant salvation
Returning
Only to burn our souls and make more wine out of water


3. SLUMBERJACK

Alone
In a desolate slumbering
Forlorn
Only timber next to nothing

Barred within the four log walls
Yet something’s out to disturb
Haunting

Comatose
With every breath deeper than the rest
Suspiring slumber

Falling asleep
Locked, stocked and barreled
Expecting
Those who disturb the eyes closing

They’re wandering in the woods with one thing
On the tip of their tongues still drooling
Following their appetite
Always craving for more

Yearning for sleep
Slumber
Tormenting trees
Wander

Eventide at the hut they come
Endlessly searching for that someone
Night after night they are getting closer

And they devour
Their way through snares and the trap door
Yesternight barely outdone
Cannot say if the dawn brings a next one

They’re coming in for more
They’re trying to break through the ceiling
They’re knocking at the door
Inside this slumber forevermore