Razor - Evil Invaders lyrics
Tracks 01. Nowhere Fast
02. Cross Me Fool 03. Legacy Of Doom 04. Evil Invaders 05. Iron Hammer 06. Instant Death 07. Cut Throat 08. Speed Merchants 09. Tortured Skull 10. Thrashdance 01. Nowhere Fast
Instrumental
02. Cross Me Fool Music by Razor
Born a bastard
The baddest in the land Never done I take whatever I can Live the age Live it fast Crash course riot Kicked my teacher outta class Cross Me Fool, I'll even up the score What you'll get, revenge and a little more You know I'm bad, I've done it all before Stay clear of me, I'm rotten to the core You know me Don't like my style Wait and see It takes a little while Play the fool When it comes I go Piece o'tail When it's you I'll let you know Hiding out Never catch me in the act Crime is time I've done some, won't go back Remember me When deeds are done When I'm back I'm back for a bit of fun 03. Legacy Of Doom Music by Razor
Dead of night in days of old
Men were fierce but none so bold Called him crazy and insane But none dare take his name in vain Carved in stone soon death prevails Dangerous warning soon entails Chipped away with blood and sweat Now passes on his evil debt To those who touch this sacred place In any time from any place Who desecrates this sacred tomb shall die by legacy of doom Years gone past his grave remains A rotting corpse with none to gain Still untouched by those who dread An evil curse upon their heads Time marches on and cities expand Superstitions ignored by now modern man One did dare to challenge the tomb He now rots in hell, a warning of doom So take heed of this warning given to you If you ever should cross a cursed tomb Leave it alone and do turn away Or bear the evil curse 'til your dying day 04. Evil Invaders Music by Razor
Beneath the dampened soil lies a terror from the past
The rotting corpses of the damned where evil has been cast A deathly curse surrounding all the ancient graves and tombs The time has come the time is now: release unearthly doom Lightning strikes, evil night, start the dreaded turmoil Rotting flesh appears now from above the loosened soil Rising from the underworld, destroy the human race Unleashed upon a dreary night to spread unholy grace From hell they rise, with screams and cries At death's own will In frantic rage they set the stage They start to kill Evil Invaders: Death deception in the night Evil Invaders: Corruption as they fight the fight Evil Invaders: Spreading out to take command Evil Invaders: The future of mankind at hand Mutilated bodies now employed upon the streets Searching around, seeking out the human flesh to eat Resurgence of the damned will our cities fate defeat? Unless we're strong and earth defend we'll fall beneath their feet The evil force grows stronger as the terror grows intense The panic stricken population builds up its defence A sudden rude awakening as cities fall to dread Amidst the human slaughter, tell us how we kill the dead 05. Iron Hammer Music by Razor
You made the trip to catch the band
We better do the best we can We're glad you came to trash and see Our raw attack of pure energy Iron Hammer, in your face Wall of metal shakes the place Total volume, full scale attack Once you're here ain't going back Now the power's in your hands A message for all metal fans I know this sounds a little cliche But I don't give a damn anyway! So let this be a lesson to you Though we leave we're never through If you help to keep metal alive The underground will always survive I pledge: to keep it alive I promise: metal will thrive I swear: myself to the cause I'll teach: all the metal laws 06. Instant Death Music by Razor
They told us it would never be
And man kind's race would live free Free of pain and free of war And now the sun will shine no more Deep deception covered with lies Mass pollutants filling the skies Minorities' warnings forgotten by all Truth comes too soon and majorities fall Living hell, unchained fire, destruction and decay Burning eyes, burning flesh, prophets in dismay See them cry, watch them die, in no unending fame Instant death claims their lives, progression is to blame Technology the attribute To futuristic solitude To flood our mass with unknown gas And hope the outcome would surpass Widespread chaos gets out of hand Law and order crushed on demand Suicidal tendencies an easy way out Death through starvation, frustration and drought All these years till they found out Beyond the shadow of a doubt And know the final holocaust The lives of millions are all lost Deadly mist brings condemnation Choking air reaps degradation A final breath, you're breathing dust Your death unfair, your life unjust 07. Cut Throat Music by Razor
Damage done, aggressor convicted
Abandoned, abolished for shame Quest for duty and crucifixion Sharpens the wretched blame Painstaking, spiritual making Head strong, ceaseless stare Aroused by vulgar carcass Diseased from iron ware Cast iron imprisonment, trash in agony Outcasts are butchered, and seized in slavery Cut throat Panic stricken, scorched and marked Barbaric disaster is near Disease and degradation Misfortune after fear Piston strength, the archway is worshipped The tempest disciples repent The wreckage is salvaged and souls recovered The followed, disposed and resent 08. Speed Merchants Music by Razor
Warriors of leather unchained to rule the night
Ganglands join together to fight the metal fight Speed and fury now delivered to the hungry crowd Trashing like there's no tomorrow, that's what it's about Rages like an earthquake shaking all your heads Death to all the posers, tear then all to shreds Breaking down the barriers we'll let it go tonight Let's all bring the roof down and trash with all our might Speed Merchants decked out in spikes and chains Speed Merchants have metal in their veins Speed Merchants cut loose and bash their brains Speed Merchants we sweat and go insane Furious intentions directed at the stage A building of agression is now released in rage You raise your hands to feel the awesome power in the air Your body aches, your neck it breaks, but you don't seem to care Burning hearts of fire amidst the human mass Intensities reach maximum which we shall now surpass Draining all our energy, stricken with abuse A deadly charge like dynamite, we've got to light the fuse Scorching blaze surrounds them as the metal takes control It penetrates their willing minds and occupies their souls Speed Merchants live for pleasure, Speed Merchants live for pain They live for understanding and sparks to start the flame Speed merchants! 09. Tortured Skull Music by Razor
Raging vultures approaching the clearing
Forbidden from cultures and ground Striking to kill with power and glory It's pain within pleasure they've found Their fingertips drip with the blood of the foe But grinning, enjoying the sight They slash opposition for minding metallics And scream for their pride and their rights Hammer the walls with the front of your skull Pound ancient stone 'til you tear down the wall Find he who rules and imprisons us all Search forever and find no one at all, Tortured Skull Tortured Skull, bruised and beaten Enslaved with lust and steel Tortured Skull, skinned alive Murderous speed to conceal Begin grinding your teeth, scarring your face Gripping the strength of belief Distant aggression, the root of our lives To bring you the tension relief To rip and slice from the shine of your eyes Is the law of intelligent minds Metal rules with it's rampage and violence With bastards in death of all kinds 10. Thrashdance Music by Razor
At the gate the thrashers wait, with flesh of hardened steel
At the show the bitches go to such their nasty meal Pounding meat, scorching heat, lick the dragon's bite Eat your tail, with tooth and nail, their juices flowing right Nocturnal curves, seduce and serve, spread the grease and feast We thrust in time, a filthy crime for craving lucid beasts Innocence has disappeared, the judgement: bad is bad We're all damn good criminals from the good times that we've had Masters of the armory, the attitude will show Long live the underground, your last chance: here it goes Trashdance (Into her pants) From dawn's light, making spite, for thrills 'til early hours Turn 'em back, infected crack, their skin is caught and sour Trashdance into her pants, her oyster stings you all All aroused her stench is doused, she's up against the wall Pain and pealed with staining steel, take it, feel it grind Piercing hearse, sends the curse, the trashing metal way We spit on those who choose to pose, we trash with all the rest Busting heads, ignoring feds, we know this crowd's the best! |