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Garmr
03:06
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GARMR
Howling loud
I guard my gate
Herald the call
Ragnarock
Fetters burst
Wolf runs free
Much do I know
And more I’ll see
Odin rose
Enchanter old
Hound he met
That came from hel
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2. |
Cut From Stone
03:24
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Cut From Stone
Feel the
Icy hands of
Death, it
Paralyzes
You and
You feel empty
You see
The great nothing
You must
Fight your way back
Crawl back
Back to sanity
Use your
Mind and dig deep
To the
Earth for strength
He is cut from stone
We all die alone
Cold world
Made of stone
Face it with
Flesh and bone
Eternal demon
Fights you
Clawing
At your soul
Force it
To fight for you
Don’t let it
Get control
Ese your
Innate power
Inside
Of us all
In this
Black abyss
Somewhere
Calls your name
Just act as
Though you're stone
The rest of
This one day
Don't let the
Demons get you
You are their
Only master
In time they
Will obey you
You are
Infinite
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3. |
Devil's Playground
03:53
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Devil’s Playground (The Machete Weilding Tweeker of Indian Island)
You might have come from devil's playground baby
What you don't know is that your in my hell
You might have noticed my loaded shotgun
You might be surprized that I don't call the cops
You trespassin on my island
Thats a good way to get yourself gut shot
Smokin meth can be bad for your health
Especially when you get near my house
Down
I'll shoot you down
If your not dead
You will drown
I can see you across the water
You stole that canoe, I see your bad intent
Yer skulking around on my land
I'll fill you with holes and give ya concrete shoes
When you're gut shot it'll take ya three days
Of bleeding out and makin a mess on my porch
Onto the boat now we're going sailing
Yer goin diving but you wont come back
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4. |
Dullahan's Brew
02:37
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Dullahan's Brew
Grab yourself a flagon of Ale
The Dullahan's brew brings the darkest of tales
Sixteen tons of malt in your guts
One more beer you'll be shittin on your nuts
Buckets of blood go in with the hops
Stiring the wart with the bones of dead cops
Bubbling boiling blackest brew
Drink of the dead it'll break you on through.
Hailing the gods of fire mead
Habaneros make your asshole bleed
Feasting yeast that beautiful smell
Smash your brain with the hammer of hell
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Blacked Out by Buckshot Billy Clark
Blacked out drunker than a motherfuckin sonofabitch
Tried to drive my car but I flipped the damn thing in a ditch
Get back step aside outa my way,
Cuz im in a foul mood and its lookin like another bad day
Passed out hung over sleeping in the county jail
Woke up and tried to give a fuck but once again I only failed
Looks like here is where i’m gonna stay
Cuz I ain’t got no money but I got a lot of fines to pay
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6. |
Zero Fucks To Give
02:24
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Zero Fucks
I’ve got
Zero fucks to give
Try to tell me something
I don’t care what it is
Zero fucks to give for you
Zero fucks to give for you
Your paradigm don’t fit
Full of shit narcissist
Zero fucks to give
Zero fucks to give
Try to tell me something
I don’t care what it is
Zero fucks to give
Zero fucks to give
I don’t need to hear this
Fat headed egotist
Posers die by the fist
I just might break your shit
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7. |
Black Wings Of Death
02:59
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Black Wings Of Death
Black wings of death looming behind you
Menacing the quiet a piece of your mind
Buckets of blood I throw on your doorstep
Your name on my list I’m cracking my spine whip
The red eyes see you
You’ll wish you were blind
A scream through the darkness
Howling your name
Riding you down
There is no escape
You run away
But I am your fate
You think you don’t deserve to die
I’m telling you now it has come your time
Don’t tell me how to do my job
I’m an expert at scrubbing you meaningless slobs
I serve death
I’m mortality’s hand
Come with me now
You’re dead where you stand
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8. |
The Prophet
02:12
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The Prophet
Lives on the street in a cardboard box
Tinfoil hat nine pairs of socks
Prophet's his name and he'll show you what
Read his sign the End is nye
Message from god or he's permafried
Heed his word cuz you gonna die
Nowhere to hide, Armageddon's here
You're gonna die, do you feel fear
The Prophet don't lie, the end is near
You're gonna die so go and beware
Naked beauty on the back of the beast
Satan's power now fully unleashed
On your soul they will feast tonight
Nowhere to hide, Armageddon's here
You're gonna die, do you feel fear
The Prophet don't lie, the end is near
You're gonna die so go and beware
Naked beauty on the back of the beast
Prophet's power now fully unleashed
On your soul they will feast tonight
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9. |
Dullahan
03:53
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Dullahan
Sail our ship after sunset
Darkness on the midnight sea
Arriving on horseback with the tide
On your shores it's time to ride
Buckets of blood in our tracks
Time has come for you to pay our tax
Riding with head in hand
We are the Dullahan
Feel the thunder of our hoofbeats
Trembles deep into your land
Storming past the gates of your town
Headless death has come to burn you down
Sleep well and rest in your bed
Skys turn from black to red
Break of dawn we ride the battle line
Whip you from your dreams with your spine
Town in flames the battle over
A village full of bodies in our carts
We ride mountain forest to coast
And sail into the fog as headless ghosts
High seas full sail to ancient lakes
Dark trail of blood in our wake
Sailing with head in hand
We are the dullahan
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10. |
The Scavenger
04:54
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The Scavenger
I am the scavenger
I take what others leave
I live my life for free
Within your trash I feast
On vegetables and grease
This wasted world is why
My kind is free to feed
I am the scavenger
I take what others leave
I live my life for free
A rotting carcass for me
I'll take it's skin
I'll break its skull
Smear brains across it's hide
The cycle be complete
For flesh I will compete
Because I am the one
Waste not want none
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