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1. | Hymn Of Long John Silver |
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6. | Mordor |
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Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin' for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We're the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
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He was just a gentile man
It was his love to grind
He didn't know the fear
He never had to hide
He loved the glance of metal
And the smell of blood
The flame of badness burned inside him
That was the only thing he had got
Genghis Khan
Can't you see it's all a lie
The time had it made
He was a man like you and me
His era was his fate
He freed his conquered land
From the ban of death
Freedom to the mongolenation
By fanning their wrath
Genghis Khan
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Friday night, dressed to kill, hell bent for the show
Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for their first row
You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go
He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows
"I don't want you boy to live my house this way!
Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray
You better work for school don't join this fucking show
I won't let you go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done
Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun
The jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you
The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew !
"I don't want you scums let me get away from here
I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear
I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show
So let me go ! "
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist
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(Music & lyrics: Rolf Kasparek)
The full moon's shining high in the sky
A screaming black bat passes by
A cold draught strangles your throat
You try to move but you're leashed in chains
You feel your end's coming and the power of darkness
The devil has come to require your soul
You have no right to refuse it
You have to say good-bye, and go
The curtains are moving and a shadow appears
Your blood is still frozen, you're nearly killed by
fears
A dark shadow creeps to your deathbed
It's too late to regret your sins
He says to you, "Well, surrender
I want your soul for hell"
You have no right to refuse it
You have to say good-bye, and go
Oh sorry, you'd never done anything wrong
But nobody cares if you are gone
You were full of prejudices, badness and real sin
You were against sexual liberty, long hair and the
indolent youth
I don't want your fucking morals and god
'Cause I'm the deuce
Go and burn in purgatory
Go and burn in hell
Go and burn all your sins away
Go and burn in hell
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Scared up raven yells, in the cemetary darkness falls
Smouldering firebowls, from eternity hell's usher howls
Tonight
The vault hears a fatal vow of the preacher veiled in a cowl
He swears the righteous sovereign for an alliance to rouse the flame
Tonight
Diabolic force, occult enemy
Diabolic force, live eternally
He takes the wrought-iron cross, fulfilling the fiend's cause
He breaks beyond's boundary, the fate's sealed on this cemetary
Tonight
The preacher bows his head, sinking he beats all the dread
Falling in a black abyss, hearing the demon's hiss
Tonight
In eternity he waits his path, bedevilled by a certain wrath
Supported by eternal flame, men of hate to tame
Tonight
Vultures of death are flying, under their cry the evil's dying
Destroying society of hate, like thunderstorms they bring their fate
Tonight
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Racing through the night
Pounding engine's roar
There's nothing that's like this
I'm burning to the core
Exhaust hangs in the air
Wind pressure thrusts my face
I love to ride and dare
Tonight I'm being chased
Riding hard, riding fast
Full speed ahead, hear my engine's blast
Spinning wheels roll down the road
I'm a bundle of power, see my rims glow
Raw ride
On burning wheels tonight
Shooting through the dark
Taking bend after bend
Pistons are pumping hard
I'm gonna ride to the end
Twilight's coming slow
Like a jackal on attack
But I know I have to go
To go on and show my back
Riding hard, riding fast
Full speed ahead, hear my engine's blast
Spinning wheels roll down the road
I'm a bundle of power, see my rims glow
Raw ride
On burning wheels tonight
I have to break free, to live on my own way tonight
I don't give a goddamn, what you want to force upon me
Fuck you !!!
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Clock strikes midnight, a wolf adores the moon
The vanguard of hell is coming soon
Bloodstained altar, crucifix inverse
The devil touched the cradle, god gets his curse
Son of Satan's coming, to free all the slaves
He's coming straight from hell, through its burning gates
He grew in a womb of a hellpossessed whore
Born to be a king to give the badness war
Free and wild, Satan's child
Adrian's taking the crown
Destruction and war, opening hell's door
To bring oppression down
Pentagram's his landmark, everywhere he has grown
He only needs one glance, to burn you to the bone
Bodies of the racists are decaying in the sun
He give 'em hell, no place to run
Each hunter becomes a victim of his power and his hate
Destroying all these bastards, Adrian's their fate
He's the new faith, the saviour to the weak
Destroying your oppression, he's the freedom you seek
Free and wild, Satan's child
Adrian's taking the crown
Destruction and war, opening hell's door
To bring oppression down
Adrian, son of Satan
Adrian, son of Satan
Birth
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Paint in subways
Paint in busses
With your Edding big black pentagrams
Black metal graffitis are thrown against the wall
Crucifixes are inversed
Pictures are signed by the triple six
Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order man
Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound
Lost the money
Lost the job
Being catched by the cob
I am living not the role that you wanna give to me
Living life
My own way
Not tomorrow, but today
You are against me, but I tell you K.M.A.!!!
Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound
We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for the freedom, Fight for the right
We are Running Wild
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