Reject Emotions
Every night the same old game after the show you are looking for something
You're on the road for much too long your love has grown between your legs
Don't need a love romance all you want is something to ride
Princess you wanna open your legs it is time to show you my way of love
Reject emotions satisfy your feelings
Victim of lust trapped in lunatic possession
Reject emotions too horny to be alone
Reject emotions
Too shy maiden with innocent eyes no chance for you to strike tonight
They don't realise your game of love love is a lie a wasted business
Reject emotions satisfy your feelings
Victim of lust trapped in lunatic possession
Reject emotions too horny to be alone
Reject emotions
Nailed To The Cross
The cold wind of death makes you freeze to the bone
The scary final breath leaves only cuts in the stone
Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay
Incite the superstition the body of fear
Your book of God a book of lies
Your hero's death brought us a 1,000 cries!
Nailed to the cross nailed to the fucking cross!
Nailed failed nailed nailed to the cross
Nailed failed nailed nailed to the fucking cross
They use fear like the press in the book of deceit
Kneel down and confess weak losers need to retreat
Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay
Incite the superstition the body of fear
The sign of the cross is the sign of war
The holy symbol has been used for more
Since we remember his promotion campaign
Is collecting lost souls for a unholy aim!
Greedy bastards with blood on their hands
Hiding in churches and losing their stand
Twist Of Fate
Trust is nothing to spit on it's something that you don't deserve
You are a scheming player a traitor, a slayer, failure to observe!
Life's a bitch end in the ditch letdown and hate twist of fate
Hang yourself with a figure eight now it's too late twist of fate
You try to rule my fucking life you give me hell on earth
You've frightened away my social dealings aversion's is all that is left for what it's worth
Life's a bitch end in the ditch letdown and hate twist of fate
Hang yourself with a figure eight now it's too late twist of fate
No money could buy you the freedom the peace of mind that you won't get
The inner strife of your soul will kill worthless fuck best of luck this ain't a murder threat
Life's a bitch end in the ditch letdown and hate twist of fate
Hang yourself with a figure eight now it's too late twist of fate
Total Disaster
I was born in a dark winter night
Thunder and lightning greeted me
Now it's the time to begin to fight
Kingdom of heaven, I can't see
My home is the bloody hell
At the place where Satan rules
The world is now like a big shell
The fire of hell will destroy the fools
I can never trust the virgin preacher
I can never believe in Jesus Christ
It's all right 'cause Satan is my teacher
People hidden them when we arised
I command and you get down on your knees
We sacrifice infants on Satan's order
Come taste blood, our living grease
Headless bodies found, one is your daughter
Elegant Pigs
In those times of uniformity we revolted against the stream
Breaking out of the conformity real, rough, raw and extreme
Music back then was the incest of the narrow-minded bourgeois
To an industry of no interest we brought the sonic chainsaw
What the fuck ever happened to the true spirit of rock?
They are raping the pureness cheating playback shock
Scammers of rock n' roll traitors of our soul
Destroy our philosophy pureness is the key
Elegant pigs designed to lead the blind
Blind leading the blind
Authenticity once was our kick this fakeness really makes me sick
This soulless fraud called backing track no talent is needed just a rack
What the fuck ever happened to the true spirit of rock?
They are raping the pureness cheating playback shock
Scammers of rock n' roll traitors of our soul
Destroy our philosophy pureness is the key
Elegant pigs designed to lead the blind
Blind leading the blind
One day they'll have to confess their cheat will have a huge mess
A fake revolution of the midi console a rip off a let down no parole!
What the fuck ever happened to the true spirit of rock?
They are raping the pureness cheating playback shock
Scammers of rock n' roll traitors of our soul
Destroy our philosophy pureness is the key
Elegant pigs designed to lead the blind
Blind leading the blind
Second To None
In this modern world we all want to have a voice
But does it need to be heard and do we have a choice?
Behold frustrated loser you think you have the skills
You act like a bruiser because your dull life needs thrills
Backseat drivers pseudo MacGyvers riding the electronic highway
Flying high on the skyway the purest form of praise is envy and rat race
Your suspicion and your slander won't make us surrender!
You're second to none haters and trolls
You're fucking scum real life zeros
You're second to none the monstrosity of loathe
You're fucking scum butchering your heroes
Your scream for attention might feel like a rage
But your real detention is your online asylum cage
Backseat drivers pseudo MacGyvers riding the electronic highway
Flying high on the skyway the purest form of praise is envy and rat race
Your suspicion and your slander won't make us surrender!
You're second to none haters and trolls
You're fucking scum real life zeros
You're second to none the monstrosity of loathe
You're fucking scum butchering your heroes
Scum second to none
You fucking loser you are trapped your turn on is a clear deceit
We all know your handicap stupidity never increases it just repeats
Backseat drivers pseudo MacGyvers riding the electronic highway
Flying high on the skyway the purest form of praise is envy and rat race
Your suspicion and your slander won't make us surrender!
You're second to none haters and trolls
You're fucking scum real life zeros
You're second to none the monstrosity of loathe
You're fucking scum butchering your heroes
Scum your heroes scum go fuck yourself scum
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