Gama Bomb - Survival Of The Fastest lyrics
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Tracks 01. Zombie Creeping Flesh
02. Steel Teeth (The Metal Jaw) 03. Zombie Kommand 04. Atomizer 05. Fortified Zone 06. Racists! 07. Scientists? 09. Nuke The Skeets 10. Skellington Crew 11. Bullet Belt 01. Zombie Creeping Flesh
Men of science misuse the deceased
Taught them to rip and to slay Soon they are legions filling the streets The fool and his flesh part ways Who is the enemy? Who is your friend? What is their purpose? We can't comprehend! Flesh is creeping from the bones of the dead Look out behind you - they're eating your head! Guts! Guts! Guts! Guts! Shock-ah! Zombies are drinking our guts tonight Their faces are pictograms of rot Yank out your eyeballs and sup them they might (But then again, maybe they'll not) 02. Steel Teeth (The Metal Jaw)
Of the evening I sup the wine
It is made of brains Soon your brains will taste like grapes From the vat of bones I crush your face with my metal jaw Like a coconut stuffed with brains I might tend the shrubs on Sunday But really I'm insane! Steel! Teeth! The Metal Jaw! Steel! Teeth! Of Metal! Steel! Teeth! The Metal Jaw! Steel! Teeth! Of Metal! Badminton with eyeballs soon Snooker with victim's limbs Murdering for sport, sporting for murder Your guts are a trophy, my trophy of guts I'll crush your head in my metal jaw Like the witch in the tower of olde Smoking jackets drenched in gore After your brains I'll swallow your soul! Steel! Teeth! The Metal Jaw! Steel! Teeth! Of Metal! Steel! Teeth! The Metal Jaw! Steel! Teeth! Of Metal! 03. Zombie Kommand
It's not too late, and I know how
They're closing in on our compound If you must, do me right Don't wanna walk into the night They are rending flesh from bone The last outpost, we stand alone A rotting heart, an empty head Still they come The living dead Scream for mercy! Suppressive fire can't hold them back The stakes are high, the dead attack I'm bleeding wild across the ground Still I don't dare make a sound See defenses coming down The day a madman wears the crown No emotion on its face Brings the end of the human race Scream for mercy! It's not too late, and I know how They're closing in on our compound Now it's come, do me right Make it stop It ends tonight Now I'm safe inside black dreams Last escapes from their screams No emotion, I feel no pain As they feast upon my brain! 04. Atomizer
Doktor Insania
And his mad machines of science Crushing the human race he beckons The tyrant from outer space Atomizer! Crushing your brain Atomizer! Drives you insane Doktor Insania and his evil metal Killers hunting for those who survive In the ruined streets They are lasered alive Atomizer! Crushing your brain Atomizer! Drives you insane Doktor Insania Commands the Mechni Crab World called him a lunatic Now his reign is sadistic Atomizer! Crushing your brain Atomizer! Drives you insane 05. Fortified Zone
Hilltop fortification, machine gun nest staffles the approaching attack
Legions fleeing out over the mountains of dead Fighting in the ruins of the fortified zone The fortified zone, the fortified zone, the fortified zone Overheating engines, spewing kerosene Rocket-bombs exploding over all your friends Enemey formations, wrecking up your legs Lying in the ruins of the fortified zone Hilltop fortification, blown to smithereens Screaming death, they have you in their sights For you there is no mercy, blasted in the mind And rotting on the ruins of the fortified zone The fortified zone! The fortified zone! The fortified zone! The fortified zone! Attack! Attack! The fortified zone Attack! Attack! The fortified zone Attack! Attack! The fortified zone Attack! Attack! The fortified zone 06. Racists!
You, you, you are the racists!
You, you, you are the ones! You, you, you hated mankind! You, you, your day is done! They, they, they wore the star! You, you, you were with Hitler! You, you, you in your submarine! You, you, your end is bitter! Down with racism! Sir Oswald Mosley! Burning the cross! Ein zwei drei vier Down, down, down with racism No, no, no way no how It didn't work in the forties, It's not gonna work now! You, you, you were the Nazis! You, you, you were in the Klan! You, you, you wore a black shirt! You, you, you killed a man! Down with racism! Sir Oswald Mosley! Burning the cross! Ein zwei drei vier Down, down, down with racism No, no, no way no how It didn't work in the forties, It's not gonna work now! Down with racism, no way no how It didn't work in the forties, It won't work now! Down with racism, no way no how It didn't work in the forties, It won't work now! 07. Scientists?
They say they wanna cure us
They really want the world We live in a future time Mech-Ni-Tronic world They learned how at Auschwitz To freeze up your mind Looking to the future time With atomic eyes! After the apocalypse they took your mind Abusing science deaf, dumb, and blind Nothing but your cruelty exists Now we bow before the Scientists! They who built the Mechni Crab Now wield control Put your mind in a war machine As the plans unfold They learned how at Auschwitz To freeze up your mind Looking to the future time With atomic eyes! After the apocalypse they took your mind Abusing science deaf, dumb, and blind Nothing but your cruelty exists Now we bow before the Scientists, Scientists, Scientists? 09. Nuke The Skeets
Skeets!
Skeets! Skeets! Skeets! Nuke the skeets, it's loads of craic I've done it loads and loads and loads of times! 10. Skellington Crew
They came from hell
Under Mephisto's spell They have no skin The terror begins They look 'round corners They see without eyes They go to your house Bearing manlike disguise! Guts! Bones! Chunks! Rot! Skellington Crew Coming tonight! Skellington Crew Give you a fright Skellington Crew Haunt you they might! Their insides are out Now you will shout! 11. Bullet Belt
Thrash titans of yesteryear, they have failed us with
their recent piss We reject their progressive dross, call it rot that it truly is Legions of thrashers with nothing to thrash to on the city streets It's time to fill the thrash vacume It's time to thrash like it's '86 Put on your bullet belt Sonic death your face will melt Back to reign, here's to say Thrash your brains or go away Now we will vaporise the diet metal pansies The techno enthusiasts will finally pay for their crimes A new age for thrash metal is finally at hand It's time to fill the thrash vacume It's time to thrash like it's '86 |