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| 1. |
| 0:35 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:59 | 
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It's time to die
Death stands behind the door Satan sends his warriors Demons break out of Hell Shrill cries Angel dies Shrill cries Outbreak of evil With swords and axes The fight hard In a massacre they feel the hot smart None can survive Shrill cries Angel dies Shrill cries Outbreak of evil People will destroy Souls like hell Where demons make a toy Shrill cries Angel dies Shrill cries Outbreak of evil |
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| 3. |
| 2:34 |
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Your life is not worth a days purchase
Malodorous flatulence wherever you go Obese, sweaty and fattened Like a swine in a prime of grease Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut You try to find a well shaped woman But your body is a deterrence This greedy boy escapes from reality The girl takes the bull by the horns Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Wobbling paleface, physical weakness Smell of perspiration Disgusting frame, overweight Dreams of dissipation Infamous deeds, you can't give up But she is just a child Tears of pain that drive you mad Act of infanticide Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Untouched victims decoyed with sweets Reduced to silence or on the run Too many lives passed your hand Your life will pass my hand with the gun Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut |
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| 4. |
| 5:31 |
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Operation 'Ranch Hand'
Spray down the death Down on their farms Assault against the population Suppress by military arms Only you prevent the forest Legalize the war They are deprived of their power Eradication without law Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn All the marks erased long ago Scars are healed up Cancer creeps into their innocent souls Memorials of flesh and blood Have survived unlawfully punished Poisoned till the end of their lives Physical deformity What medicine will help? Still births will rise Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn Grieved weak hearts are crying Waiting for the end In this condition they are dying Newborns of the damned Preserved in test tubes for generations Vicious circle of transmission There's no way for reparations Must live with chemical agent called Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn Agent Orange... burn Agent Orange... burn Agent Orange... burn |
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| 5. |
| 1:48 |
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Say your little prayer to god every day
And you will not burn in hell You think the way you live you life is right But I think it is not Jesus Jesus Jesus Screamer Your mind's fucked up by serving Some one you don't know You don't if it's real If you really wanna bop then find Some one and bop until the end of time Jesus Jesus Jesus Screamer Say your prayers to god every day And you all will burn in hell The lies they tell you won't come true And in the end you simply die Jesus Jesus Jesus Screamer |
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| 6. |
| 2:52 |
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We've drudged many decades to live free from care
The war began it was enough to drive us to despair A time when bread was more worth than pure gold We missed the warmness saved us from the wintry cold No trade with death No trade with arms Dispense the war Learn from the past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Slogans to hold out till end dreams ramble to the sky Evacuated far away we left everything behind Fifty hundredweight bombs dashed us to the ground When military air raids stormed the land abound No trade with death No trade with arms Dispense the war Learn from the past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Death Arms War Past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Political tyranny exercised by morbid despots Bombardment of fire wasn't win but loss Corpses buried under ruins and debris No more war the solution all the nation need No trade with death No trade with arms Dispense the war Learn from the past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt |
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| 7. |
| 3:24 |
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Source and seed of misanthropy
Is the age of inquisition Where kings and queens got the power To lay down immoral religions Pursuit of innocent flesh Shredding of their blood Plundering and robbing A thousand natural lusts Hypnotised by the smell of death Stiff walking to the stake Amusement, tar and feathers You are gonna loose your faith Delivered from the hell's great fear Spirits lost in gloom Seek them in their dread abode Tarred and feathered Beautiful red-haired ladies They got put in the pillory Skinned alive or stoned to death Broken on the wheel Sanguinary with arms across The king watched the scenery Exorcised and quartered In the shambles of sin Hypnotised by the smell of death Stiff walking to the stake Amusement, tar and feathers You are gonna loose your faith Delivered from the hell's great fear Spirits lost in gloom Seek them in their dread abode Tarred and feathered Hypnotised by the smell of death Stiff walking to the stake Amusement, tar and feathers You are gonna loose your faith Delivered from the hell's great fear Spirits lost in gloom Seek them in their dread abode Tarred and feathered Tarred and feathered Tarred and feathered |
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| 8. |
| 1:34 |
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Often you wake up by nocturnal emissions
But you feel no pleasure, no real satisfaction Dreams mislead you with blanishment You can't spend it on sweets or touch it, my friend They divide you for yourself pollution Have a hard-on for yourself and your bad illusions Proceed to action with a snatch to crawl You know you have to do it now You consider your obnoxious misdeeds Get a kick out of fruits you would like to greed A place of joy, put yourself out of misery A one night stand for the sake of variety A vaginal victim, unable to resist Discover your ass sweep off your feet Don't hink twice and jump at the chance Don't harass yourself, screw for deliverance Abuse |
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| 9. |
| 4:45 |
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Honour the fallen heroes
See their last resting place Perished in the battle of nations Where they found eternal peace Do you know the use of their decorations? Awarded for patriotism They left their life in fire But don't know even why Remember the fallen Remember the fallen To the command of despotic dictators They marched to fight in a senseless war Most of them were just puppets and children The battle was lost before it began Brotherly in heart and hand Know that they never come back With combined effort And the believe in god Their duty only as cannon fodder Kamikaze as living bombs Driven into the open knife Deceitful and malicious Remember the fallen Remember the fallen Their tormented souls will never rest To pay us back for their innocent death No quarter shed our proud blood Retaliation on the warpath |
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| 10. |
| 3:27 |
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Listen up god, if you really exist
For many years I've been asking you why Why are the innocent dead and the guilty alive? Where is justice? Where is punishment Something big is brewing You can see it in my eyes They burn with a beastly hatred That will be realized Why are the innocent dead Come on god, answer me Why are the guilty alive Don't want to be deceived They think they are above the law They are trying to break my spine Where is justice, where is punishment Where is the human line An eye for an eye Inveterate despite An eye for an eye A one man war on crime As I began to talk to god I've even lost my mind I only want to know one thing What I've done, was it wrong or right? A loving husband, devoted father 'Til the day the mob opened fire Retaliation and vindictiveness His only mission and ardent desire |
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| 11. |
| 5:06 |
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See the gun high velocity
Levelled to my heart Magazine filled with hollow points Bullets invented to slaughter They activate the trigger I get fired to the wall Pain is pungent stops my life Hear the last bell toll Tired and red the ways I gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath See the knife flash the sun The knife that makes me run Sharp and made of stainless steel Not wholesome to feel Stab me to the ground - Why? Falling down to see the sky My eyes are closed now day is night Never wake to see the light Tired and red the ways I gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath See the chair one thousand volts Invite to sit down With closed eyes and fettered limbs Contacts decorate an iron crown Overseer turns on the switch Small sparks squirt out my head High amperage my body shook In the claws of death Tired and red the ways I gonna die Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry Tired and red confirm by oath the death Tired and red to my last breath |
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| 12. |
| 2:54 |
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Your big brown eyes look sharp
Beneath your neck I feel myself getting hard Spread your crack Hellfire and damnation You sweat blood You feel yourself well served No you're not Eat me! Eat me! Number one in your face Number two on your cans Orgasmic rush of lust Rip off my pants Eat me! Come on taste my candy cream Do the cannibal for me Built like a brick shithouse G.I.B Eat me! Come on eat me! Eat me! |
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| 13. |
| 3:20 |
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Ich sah sie in einem Versandhauskatalog
Es war Liebe auf den ersten Blick Ein Madchen zum kuscheln und lieben Und nur ganz allein fur mich Bin der ersten Mann in ihrem Leben Mein Wunsch geht in Erfullung Kann es nicht erwarten Sie endlich auszupakken Ich nenn sie stumme Ursel Weil sie nicht reden kann Doch ihr Schweigen Bring mein Blut in Wallung Ihr Schweigen macht mich an Jeden Tag denk ich an sie Ich werd es ihr beweisen Und blas die luft in sie hinein Um sie wieder zu besteigen Hab soviel Zeit damit verbracht Mich selber zu beflecken Doch die Moral hat mir gesagt Etwas Neues zu entdekken Ich nenn sie stumme Ursel Weil sie nicht reden kann Doch ihr Schweigen Bring mein Blut in Wallung Ihr Schweigen macht mich an Ursel Ursel Manchmal hab ich das Verlangen Nach Warme und nach Liebe Die wilden Spiele meine Traume Die kannst du mir nicht bieten Warum kannst du denn nicht so sein Wie all die schonen Frauen Die ich so sehr begehre Die mir so sehr gefallen Ich nenn sie stumme Ursel Weil sie nicht reden kann Doch ihr Schweigen Bring mein Blut in Wallung Ihr Schweigen macht mich an Ursel Ursel Ursel Ich nenn sie Stumme Ursel Mein Geist war willig Mein FLeisch war schwach Doch ich fasste endlich mut Ich ging dorthin wo ich bezahl Fur'n Weib aus Fleisch und Blut Sie peitschte und sie qualte mich Sie nannte mich ein Loser "Hallo mein Freund hier ist mein Reich Und mein Name der is Ursel" Gepeinigt und enttauscht Von dieser alten Hure Ich geh nach haus sie wartet schon Mein stumme... Ursel Meine Ursel Ursel Meine stumme Ursel |
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| 14. |
| 2:47 |
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The first time I've tasted blood
Saw the wide spread dying off Incurable diseased and on the loose Remember the atrocities Stop the painful miseries Waiting for the dead man's shoes I need at last your private parts To satisfy my fucking pride Magnitude of my oppression Without pity and compassion No tenderness within my heart From the cradle to the grave A brand of wickedness Nobody tried to shift my ground I need at last your private parts To satisfy my fucking pride Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised When I look into your face I want you to deflorate My heart fulfilled with love Embodiment of my desire To find your never ending fire Agony from above I need at last your private parts To satisfy my fucking pride Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised Decades of a hundred misconducts Ain't got no chance to live A life of intercourse and lust My eyes reborn of pleasure Firing squads, cursed forever Sleep of the just I need at last your private parts To satisfy my fucking pride Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised Sodomised |
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| 15. |
| 1:56 |
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Precursors of the menace
Admonition of the death Obscurity and secret force What are these symbols standing for? Gomorrah, mother of harlotry Gomorrah, ascendancy forever An insidious looking creature Beneath the frantic fault Ready to be delivered The son of our lord Gomorrah, abomination of the earth Gomorrah, wrath and fornication He is crying with a resentful voice Like a roaring lion Sin city will burn he has no choice They have to pay the price Gomorrah, noisome grievous sore Gomorrah, judgement of the whore And their dead bodies Shall lie in the streets Where also our lord Was crucified and killed Gomorrah, downfall is near Gomorrah, they didn't realise Gomorrah, the have to disappear Gomorrah, blessed are the dead |
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| 16. |
| 4:16 |
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At the back of beyond
Where time stands still In a paradise of love and hate Like pack of hounds Invading the land Girls sell their bodies Like hot cakes Unscrupulous deals With human flesh To live the life of Riley Behaving like bulls In a China chop Pots of money but nothing to pay One step over the line Diseased by genital desire One step over the line Out of the frying pan And into the fire Perverse bents Clever camouflage Holidays of infanticide Mistress of lust Sold down the river Exploited and eaten alive One step over the line Diseased by genital desire One step over the line Out of the frying pan And into the fire Once bitten twice shy She takes you for a ride The money she needs to survive Death defying Sexual act Welcome to the club where you die |
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| 17. |
| 2:53 |
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Under the seal of secrecy
Nobody will come to know the truth Inpore with impeccability Heinous deeds coming soon Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks of nature Resolute to defeat Shady and envenomed Feeble human monsters Born to be exhibits Deplorable strangeness Devoted and obedient For fear of being whipped In a state of negativity There is no retreat Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks of nature Resolute to defeat They abuse before their master The freak show can begin Their sun is set they have to suffer Death is deliverance Thirst for revenge they flock together With clubs, knives and all their weapons To fight for rights and dignity Slave driver is killed the freaks are freed Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks of nature Resolute to defeat Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks of nature Resolute to defeat |
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| 18. |
| 5:17 |
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Sie treffen sich taglich um viertel nach drei
Am Stammtisch im Eck in der Konditorei Und blasen zum Sturm auf das Kuchenbuffet Aud Schwarzwalder Kirsch und auf Sahnebaiser Auf Fruchteeis, Ananas, Kirsch und Banane Aber bitte mit Sahne Sie schwatzen und schmatzen, dann holen sie sich Noch Buttercremetorte und Bienenstich Sie pusten und prusten, fast geht nichts mehr rein Nur ein Mohrenkopf hochstens, denn Ordnung muß sein Bei Mathilde, Othilie, Marie und Liliane Aber bitte mit Sahne Und das Ende vom Lied hat wohl jeder geahnt Der Tod hat reihum sie dort abgesahnt Die Hinterbliebenen fanden vor Schmerz keine Worte Mit Sacher- und Linzer und Marzipantorte Hielt als letzte Liliane getreu noch zur Fahne Aber bitte mit Sahne Doch auch mit Liliane war es schließlich vorbei Sie kippte vom Stuhl in der Konditorei Auf dem Sarg gab's statt Kranzen verzuckerte Torten Und der Pfarrer begrub sie mit ruhrenden Worten Datt der Herrgott den Wech in den Himmel ihr bahne Aber bitte mit Sahne Noch ein Taßchen Kaffee - Aber bitte mit Sahne Noch ein kleines Baiser - Aber bitte mit Sahne Oder soll es vielleicht doch ein Keks sein - Aber bitte mit Sahne |
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| 19. |
| 2:52 |
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They want stop to carry on a ruthless exploitation
They want to see him die, blood and despoliation Rescue operation A drop in the bucket Armed and seasoned But we'll never give up Hopeless deliverance We'll fight to the end Stick at nothing Because silence is consent From the depth he rises, Tracked and harpooned Compassion in his eyes, Death is coming soon Rescue operation A drop in the bucket Armed and seasoned But we'll never give up Hopeless deliverance We'll fight to the end Stick at nothing Because silence is consent Rescue operation A drop in the bucket Armed and seasoned But we'll never give up Hopeless deliverance We'll fight to the end Stick at nothing Because silence is consent Mysterious voices like setting up a wail Songs of pain and sorrow that sounds from far away Murderous, predatory, scrupulous, SCUM Rescue operation A drop in the bucket Armed and seasoned But we'll never give up Hopeless deliverance We'll fight to the end Stick at nothing Because silence is consent Good-natured giants The masters of the sea Telling us a story The faith of Moby Dick |
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| 20. |
| 4:24 |
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| 21. |
| 6:58 |
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| 22. |
| 2:49 |
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| 23. |
| 1:58 |
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