Vio-lence - Vio-lence Demo - 1986 lyrics
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01. Eternal Nightmare
Reality slipping and your mind is caving in
Submitting to the web that you constantly spin
It's over the edge with the straightjacket on
It's dragging you down to the world you belong
The hell in your mind that you will always see
A nightmare of terror, planted eternally
Dead space in your head, there can be no escape
Reality you see, an image, just a fake
Insomnia drives, drives you out of your head
Don't lose consciousness while lying in bed
Looking in from the outside and tightening your grip
Death sickening laughter that's beginning to rip
Your eyelids fall and they take you again
Eternal nightmare and your horror begins
Your head is filled with nothing but fear
It has you locked down, comatoses is here
I've drank the blood - THAT DEAD SOULS HAVE CRIED
I cursed the devil - THEN WATCHED HIM DIE
I'm the one - THAT THE SINNERS SEEK
Well I'm your master - NOW DON'T YOU SEE
I've drank the blood - THAT DEAD SOULS HAVE CRIED
I cursed the devil - THEN WATCHED HIM DIE
I'm the one - THAT THE SINNERS SEEK
Well I'm your master - NOW DON'T YOU SEE
(repeat)
Now to you I come a calling
Reaching for your mind I'm drawing
Thoughts of freedom, see them crawling
Eternal nightmare, I'm clawing
So next time that you fall asleep
And let your thought start running deep
Remember you're the ones I choose
Eternal nightmare, I never lose
Calling
You come a calling
My laughter's mauling
Eternally I rule your mind
Constricting
Your thoughts constricting
Your mind is sickening
And they're the ones I loved to feed on the most of all
02. Kill On Command
I am a Presidential toy
And I am Government employed
In their game of death I never lose
And when I'm told to do a task
No questions I will ask
Just show me his file and rid that commie dead
KILL ON COMMAND
KILL ON COMMAND
I will shoot from a distance
It will kill you in an instant
Not a drop of blood on my suit
If I see you blink your eye
Then surely you will die
I'll be there and gone before you even twitch
KILL ON COMMAND
KILL ON COMMAND
The blood I love the most
Is from terrorists who boast
Of their car bombs when our bombs
Are bouncing off their heads
With my crosshatch on his chest
You could probably guess the rest
When you see his lifeless body hit the street
KILL ON COMMAND
KILL ON COMMAND
When I terminate these assholes
And then bury them in deep holes
I'm rewarded highly by my Government
Yes my job I love to do
And I'm doing it for you
Killing for money it ain't a shame
KILL ON COMMAND
KILL ON COMMAND
I shed no tears for the buried ones
The ones I lay to rest
Don't ever question why I kill
Just know I do my best
A million dollar - PAYCHECK
I pull the trigger - BLOODSHED
The bullet rips through - YOUR HEAD
I've killed so many - TIMES BEFORE
I've watched the bodies - HIT THE FLOOR
I'm always needing - WANTING MORE
I've dealt out death - SO MANY TIMES
Only one thing running - THROUGH MY MIND
Money, money, money, money - MONEY
So when the file's being - PULLED ON YOU
I tell you what you're - GONNA DO
Stand still and make my job a little easier!
03. Bodies On Bodies
Bodies on Bodies
Up for the dead
The young Nazis are bred
Rising up their dreams of hell
Are waiting for you
Their words will cut you in two
KILLING - THEY JUST KEEP KILLING
"Save us," they're screaming
As death's hand is weaving
Stitching, quickly killing all
For reasons unknown
They quickly slice to the bone
BLEEDING - THEY JUST KEEP BLEEDING
This angled cross upon my arm
Is what my world is running on
So hide your head or join the dead
A place you all will soon be led
Come with me child, I'll do you no harm
As I violently am clenching her arm
There is no stopping
The bodies are rotting
Piling up the graves a mass
Are waiting to spew - they're being dug out for you
DYING - THEY JUST KEEP DYING
Their cynical laughter
Is what we are after
Coming from the mouth of hell
Is turning to dust
Their cities crumble in rust
BODIES - THEY'RE JUST DEAD BODIES
This angled cross upon my arm
Is what my world is running on
So hide your head or join the dead
A place you all will soon be led
Come with me child, I'll do you no harm
As I violently am clenching her arm
Gasoline injection into the vein
Starvation, millions of dead are on their way
We could really care less for your lives
We'll gas you, shoot you, stab you with a knife
And if you think you're going to escape
We'll cut you down, like weeds at the gate
Laughing at you loudly as you die
Your wounds bleed profusely, say goodbye
Goodbye!
They dictate and you live your lives
BODIES ON BODIES
A stagnant state, a stench of hell
BODIES ON BODIES
A place of death - for you!
These dying people
Screaming for their lives
German killers
Are praising Hitler's lies
Nazi party
You will see their death
Millions of Jews
You have taken their breath
Science projects, should we kill the rest?
Tell us Hitler, which way's the best?
In the end you will be no more
Your nation crumbling, slam the door
BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES
Massive graves retain their stench
BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES
Lifeless skeletons wear their flesh
(REPEAT)
They dictate and you live your lives
BODIES ON BODIES
Never leaving until you die
BODIES ON BODIES
A stagnant state, a stench of hell
BODIES ON BODIES
A place of death - for you!
04. Parapalegic
Paraplegic man
Just let me take your hand
I'll drag you through the sand
My friends are all laughing with me
You useless piece of shit
How can you cope with it
To be locked up like that
Come play football with us
We'll make you understand
You cannot walk too good on land
We'll take your chair away
Nice guys we are all not
We've seen your kind before
You're always begging us for more
Do I look like a fucking bank?
Let's see Jerry foot the bill (you think he will?)
Innocently victimized
Your doctors always telling lies
But do you feel good?
Hell no I'd like to cut them down
To chop them at the legs
To see physicians in a blaze
I'd kill 'em if I could
Cynical boy that you are
You in your mental state
A devil no mistake
To kill off those you hate
The ones that are laughing at you
But now we're back again
Violent unfriendly friend your face
Our fist extends put you back in your place
We'll smash you're fucking face
VIO-LENCE! Smashing your teeth right out of place
VIO-LENCE! My iron hand clenching your face
PARAPLEGIC! Locked tightly in your chair
PARAPLEGIC! Normal people love to stare
PARAPLEGIC! You better learn to keep a gun
PARAPLEGIC! 'cause we'll rip you off and run
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