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Deathrow - Riders Of Doom lyrics



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01. Winds Of Death

[Instrumental]

02. Satan's Gift

How human cow?
Wet the streets
A thousand hours
Stealing away

Lymphocyte!
Back for some more
Mortal mortal pain

Satan is hammer is sure is destroyin' the Earth
Sleepin' at the baptism, bringin' the smell of death!

Stealin' the bodies and stealin' souls
Demons in your path
Killing the woman, killing the man!
That's just blood in the well

Talkin' 'bout emotions like Schwarznegger
Watchin' and watchin' as you heart is what slips away

Satan's gift to the human race
Satan's gift to the world
Satan's himself is coming from hell
And givin' his final comaaaaand!

Slave in the slough, well I choose God
And show with significance as I ride
Armies of metal, metal on your mind
Auschwitz growing right

Been through ice, and now I'm feelin' pain
The handlers scoop betwixt your Holy eye

It's Satan's gift to the human race
Satan's gift to the world
Satan's himself is coming from hell
And givin' his final comaaaaand!

It's Satan's gift to the human race
Satan's gift to the world
Satan's himself is coming from hell
And givin' his final comaaaaand!

03. Riders Of Doom

Armed with magic, the sun in their back
Ancients warriors appear
Covered with fures
Hold swords strong in hand
Death reigns where they ride near
Mean red eyes glow hot in their skulls
Their swords shine bright in the sun
Their black horses run fast as the winds
The ride of the damned has begun

Down in the valley a small village lies
The people there can't guess their fate
Before the moon has disgraced the sun
Everyone there will be slayed

From a hill they ride down, black winds blow
The people hear cruel battlecries
They reach for their arms
But it has no sense
They know that they have to die
No one can fight the riders of doom
The reaper now holds life in hand
When this day is over they all will be dead
Barren and blazed will be their land

Children are crying, men are ripped
Flesh-cutting blades are spreading pain
Steels meet teel, heads ride spears
Blood is now falling like rain

They searched for steal
The secrets for men to survive
Swords, signs of might
That was what they were searching for
Power to rule the whole world
Many had died for this cause
Victims cry for help
But no one could ever fight
The riders of doom

04. Hell's Ascent

[Instrumental]

05. Spider Attack

Piercing buzzing gets louder and louder
Ripping the stillness the knives
The air is getting close,
The ground is trembling
Do what you want - it's time to die

The mountains are covered
With a black magic sky
Millions of spiders creep near
You can't escape, they are everywhere
Now they have encircled the valley

Now they are here and mayhem begins
Slowly the humans are killed
The most terrible screams that man's ever heard
Ring out through the valley but no man hears

The attack has ended, the last murder's been done
Death has taken the valley
The avalanche of spiders moves on
To the next town to kill once more

Now they will do what the humans
Had always done with them before
Taking their lives wherever they can
Squashing them, crushing and worse
Now the time is here, the spiders take bloody revenge
Killing the humans like they themselves did before
Can the feel the pain?
The craziest nightmare gets real
A deadly embrace by the army of vengeance can't you see
Spider Attack!

06. Slaughtered

Thunder in the distance, the battle begins
The enemy is on the attack
The smoke of the pulver is taking your breath
Kill or be killed--face this fact

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave
For thousands of soldiers who died
Smell the smell of burnt & rotting flesh
A pleasure for the demons of war
The cries of the wounded are stealing your mind
Once more death falls from the sky
Look around you search for your combats
In blood they must lie

Mutilated
Lagerated
Perforated
Slaughtered

Slaughtered corpses are covering the plain
A secret mist at the dawn
Somewhere moaning
Some take their last breath
You lie among them in pain
Th wounds of your body are yawning wide
A senseless war no-one won
The bell is tolling the world is turning black
No-one will pray when your gone

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave
For thousands of soldiers who died
You smelled the smell of burned rotting flesh
A pleasure for the demons of war
The cries of the wounded had stealing your mind
Once more death falls from the sky
You looked and searched for your friends
Like them in their blood you lie

The generals in shelters had nothing to fear
For them the war was just a game
Millions of soldiers trampled in graves
The cries of their mothers in vein

One more stupid order just moving a banner
Sent innocent people to hell
They never know the embarre of war
The fear and pain the soldiers felt

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave
For thousands of soldiers who died
You smelled the smell of burned rotting flesh
A pleasure for the demons of war
The cries of the wounded had stealing your mind
Once more death falls from the sky
You looked and searched for your friends
Like them in their blood you lie

07. Violent Omen

Heavy breath, cold cold sweat
Running but there is no place to hide
The steps get slower, satanic laughter
Everywhere you turn

Panic fear and weakness
In darkness is nothing to see
Only the fire of Hell shine bright
To guide the legions of master Saman

When the fire is cold
And the newborn child is old
When the day is dark and black
A violent omen strikes back

Demon lords rise up from Hell
Baphomets requiem celebrates your death
You violation will be destroyed and you soul
Will recieve in the army of death

When the night is over
You wake up from your dream
Take a look in the mirror
The horror is what you see

Fantasies of evil games with human thoughts
Takes men down in a world of darken mights
The warning of the saints stay unheard
The nightmare of cruelty has begun

08. Dark Tales

[Instrumental]

09. Samhain

The supernatural is everywhere
Sometimes it's leaving his realm
To terrorize over the earth
Bounded with the fear of mankind
It joins witht the servants of hell
And dispossess the wake of good
The heaven fight his useless fight
The power of hell awoke

The nature holds back her breath
Evil takes possession of time

The black bird of death cries his call
Halls back from the cemetary walls
Down from the town of the dead
The reaper rises up to kill
He chooses his helpmates from the dead
And speaks exorcisms to resuscitate
Now the ground if filled with undead life
Hands break from down through the surface

When summer goes to the end
The dawn reigns the land

The reaper calls the beyoyed spels
To raise the dead
Broken eyes are open wide
The strength of hell
Streams through their veins
Samhain

The wind howls through the branchless trees
Brings the smell of corruption
Attended by the transparant inscrutable
Marches his army of samhain
The magic of mayhem is bursting
Drives n the corpses to march
The reaper takes over command
Soon fear will rule the land

When summer goes to the end
The dawn reigns the land