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Bigger Than The Devil (1999)
BIGGER THAN THE DEVIL (2:29)
It's been so long since I became the undead, spreading my stain on the world, from all the slaves I've bled. Carve a swastika into your head, dance around a fire wearing goat skin legs, the cult of personality none shall resist. I'm bigger than the devil combined with Schindlers list. You won't pay for your sins, I'll absolve every one of them. So offer your soul for Sgt. D to claim you, cloven hoof it with your tail between your legs. Beelzebub you're through. Carve a swastika into your head, dance around a fire wearing goat skin legs, the cult of personality none shall resist. I'm bigger than the devil combined with Schindlers list. Yes, I'm bigger than Christ and his cross. Yes, I'm bigger than Buddha he's lost. Yes, I'm bigger than Allah and his lot. I'm bigger than the devil, his diciples and flock. I'll take you to suffer, where there's no redemption. So offer your soul for Sgt. D to claim you, cloven hoof it with your tail between your legs. Beelzebub you're through.
THE CRACKHEAD SONG (1:47)
The governments got a deal for you. Take a puff, bring along a friend too. A deal you'll make until you die. The marriage made in hell. The glass dick you won't deny. Saviour self not me. Thanks to crack you can get a blow job for a buck. VCR with remote, if you have good luck. You can find most anything at a bargain price. Courtesy of the crack heads who roam your streets at night. Saviour self not me. Thanks to crack you can't keep a nickel in your car. Door are locked, windows are shut and everything's alarmed. We've become the prisoner, our home a prison cell. The time has come to pay the rent and send you back to hell. Saviour self not me. Crackhead, crackhead burning bright, gasoline n' insta-light. Sold me my own stereo, throw the match and watch 'em glow. Think you're smart, you're almost dead, now you're baked outside instead. No more brainless mindless gumbo frying deep inside that head. Saviour self not me. Save yourself, save yourself. Stop the madness, save yourself. Go blow your brains out with a gun. Try it out, it's loads of fun... It's not like I'm recommending it though.
KILL THE ASSHOLES (2:51)
Assholes and opinions, everyone's a saint. I say don't discriminate, let's increase the hate. Manipulating governments, the t.v. is their tool. God is saying just be praying, everything is cool. Preachers praying on their flock, mounting them on holy cock. Shove a bull whip up your ass. Call it art, I have to laugh. Our world is run by power hungry, selfish, greedy pricks. They want us to divide, unite and turn the tide.
Kill, kill, kill. Kill the assholes! Kill all the assholes. We're gonna rise, unite and turn the tide. Join the fight, kill the assholes tonight!
Politicians, looking to get their pecker piped. Jesus freaks killing in the name of human rights. Ozone decay, what's the fucking deal. Looking for a meteor in your unhappy meal. Space ships, aliens, Titanic sinks again. Peace in the middle east, when will this madness end? Our world is run by power hungry, selfish, greedy pricks. They want us to divide, unite and turn the tide.
Kill, kill, kill. Kill the assholes! Kill all the assholes. We're gonna rise, unite and turn the tide. Join the fight, kill the assholes tonight!
When the toilet is full, you flush down the waste. And our toilet is full and is floating in space. We're human waste floating in space. Human waste.
MONKEYS RULE (1:46)
I don't want this world to be like planet of the apes. Who the hell put you in charge, you only make mistakes. Blow it up and tear it down, then let the apes start over? Why don't someone speak for me, is my name fuckin' over?
Don't wanna go in the forbidden zone, never knowing anything outside of your home. Finally realize that's there's no escape. Get your filthy, stinkin' paws of me you damn dirty apes.
Most people I see are less human than an ape. Cranking babies out, like factories of hate. I hate it when I have to wake up from my fantasy. Where everybody works and pays taxes just like me.
Don't wanna go in the forbidden zone, never knowing anything outside of your home. Finally realize that's there's no escape. Get your filthy, stinkin' paws of me you damn dirty apes.
Lock them in a cage like a monkey in the zoo. Stare at me and laugh, but I'm telling you the truth. Lock them in a cage like a monkey in the zoo. We'll see who laughs last the days when monkeys rise to rule.
SKOOL BUS (0:36)
Kill the chinks, kill the spics, compensate for your small dick. Kill the niggers, kill the jews, why not kill the guineas too. Kill yourself, you fucking dick. Your rhetoric is pure bullshit. No more neo-nazi, red neck, burning crosses fucking prick.
Schoolbus, schoolbus, schoolbus. You got hit by a ..... (repeat)
It's the closest you'll ever get to learning.
KING AT THE KING / EVIL IS IN (2:20)
Welcome to Burger King can I take your order please?
I'll have the Whopper with no pickles
And Apple Pie -- I'll take it to go
It's friday night, the moon is full, I'm looking for a sacrifice. My leather coat with painted goat is armor for my quest. Blood will run into my chalice fitting for unholy deeds. The cross is turned, hells unbound, fire burns your churches down.
All praise Satan... Prince Immortal. All praise Satan... Blood and torment.
The wolves are singing now, the howling beckoning their most unholy song. Invoke this sacrifice. A heart heard beating loud will beat its very last. A slit throat, life spills out. I fill my chalice now... Evil is in. Sunday's here the time has come to put away the leather coat. By ten o' clock I'll be in bed dreaming of my evil deeds. When day breaks the morning light wakes me from my deepest dreams. To be the slave who works all day sweeping up at Burger King.
All praise Satan... Prince Immortal. All praise Satan... Blood and torment.
Evil, hell, Satan, goat, cheese, pickles, onions on a sesame seed bun.BLACK WAR (2:26)
I can't believe you ever thought I even gave a shit for everyone. Except my friends and family. Go and ask me bout the world, yeah I could give a fuck. You want to make things right, well go ahead, just don't ask me. Save the fish, save the trees, save the air. Well what about the children. Don't fucking have a children. Mother nature's come to frag our fuckin ass. You cared too late for a lost cause.
GREEN PEACE >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BLACK WAR
BLACK WAR Black War Black War
I can't fuckin wait
Burning plastic hate
Choppin the trees down
Black war, black war marching towards the breakdown
You tell me things I say are, violent, mean and wrong. You really think I'm violent. Why don't I show you just how violent I can be. Against your right to even have a place to show your face. It don't take balls to walk and talk the edge that's fucking straight. You say that everything we do is gonna hurt our mother earth. Toxic waste and oil spills also did our mother birth. Mother nature's come to frag our fucking ass. You cared to late for a lost cause.
GREEN PEACE >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BLACK WAR
BLACK WAR Black War Black War
I can't fuckin wait
Burning plastic hate
Choppin the trees down
Black war, black war marching towards the breakdown
Hey, hey, hey - Hey, hey, hey -Hey, hey, hey - Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey - Pollution ain't gonna go away
Hey, hey, hey - Don't free Willy I say kill him today
Hey, hey, hey - Hey, hey, hey - Hey, hey, hey - Hey, hey, heyCELTIC FROSTED FLAKES (1:15)
What ever happened to Celtic Frost. Is it true that they got lost. In the pandemonium. Never to be seen again. Tom Warrior fell from a tree in cherry orchard. Martin Ain drowned in a cold lake. Reed St. Mark went to Mega Therion. And remains there 'til this day.
What ever happened to Celtic Frost. Is it true that they got lost. In the pandemonium. Never to be seen again. Tom Warrior is waiting for the emperor's return. Martin Ain's trapped in the circle of the tyrants. Reed St. Mark was blinded in the crypt of rays. Where he remains 'till this day.
What ever happened to Celtic Frost.....
CHARLIE DON'T CHEAT (0:25)
It's time to hear what's really fast. To hear the first to do the blast. So many try but can't keep up. They're just too slow to make the cut. It's paddling the beat you play. We'll see you later, flame away. In death or grind or speed or thrash. You certainly will come in last. Take a chance, you step right up. He leaves you choking in the dust. With bmp's right off the scale. Intrinsic timing as he wails. Into the groove that's called the blast. He'll knock your socks right up your ass. So be a man and use your wrist. Don't chicken out you little bitch. Charlie don't cheat.
THE SONG THAT DON'T GO FAST (1:52)
This the song that don't go fast. Try and sing along but it won't last. Stand around and wait for the blast beat. Anxiety tickles both your feet. This is going nowhere really slow. Is there a freakin chorus, do you know? This the song that don't get fast. This the song that don't get fast. Here we go.
This the song that don't go fast. Try and sing along but it won't last. Stand around and wait for the blast beat. Anxiety tickles both your feet. This is going nowhere really slow. Is there a freakin chorus, do you know? This the song that don't get fast. This the song that don't get fast. Here we go.
SHENANIGANS (2:17)
It's just another Saturday hanging out at DBA. All I came for was whisky and a bunch of pints. I have a drink or two or three and I feel like I'm on T.V. 'Cause some girl across the bar is giving me the evil eye. I make a move to see what's up and bump right into some dumb jock. The guy gets pissed and he throws his drink right in my face. Well now he started, but I'll finish. But first I'll have another Guinness. Fighting's such a boring thing I gave it up, I always win.
Ask me how I sleep at night. This is how I live my life. Drinking, smoking, screwing right. Don't tell me how to live my life.
Another guy, another day. Why won't this guy just go away. Talk my ear off and I don't want to smell your breath. You like my band, I understand, when you say, "I love you man". Can't I have just a minute to go take a piss? Then he asks me if I'm saved
and do I walk with God each day. No way man, I have always been down with sin. He tells me God loves all of us as I get back on the bus. 'Cause God just told me I was gonna get my dick sucked!
Ask me how I sleep at night. This is how I live my life. Drinking, smoking, screwing right. Don't tell me how to live my life.
Good for you, you're born again. Yuppie Young Republican. Being straight makes you happy. Stay the fuck away from me. So you're gay, oh happy day. You don't smoke and that's just great. Eating meat, oh God forbid. You'll be more fun when you're dead. Another time, far away, I'm in Tampa, FLA. I saw my friends and we went out and got really drunk. Got in the car and drove around and passed the Yankees training ground. We drove up close and then I went and hopped the fence. I ran around the bases twice and thought the on-deck mat was nice. I put it back though and ran back out to meet my friends. The cops were there, they saw the tape. Straight to jail at any rate. Three month later Howard Stern got George to drop the case!
Ask me how I sleep at night. This is how I live my life. Drinking, smoking, screwing right. Don't tell me how to live my life.
DOG ON THE TRACKS (0:04)
Dog on the tracksXEROX (0:54)
Rollins called up and he wants his tattoos. Laugh In is on and they need back their shoes. Bob Marley called and he wants back his dreads. Just how many piercings can you put in your head. Sid Vicious needs his razor blade and chain. The New York Dolls are back so give them back their glam. The White Riot's on and The Clash need back their sound. With patchouli and pitbull you're looking so downtown.
You're fucking Kinkos - You're fucking Kinkos - You're fucking Kinkos - You're just a copy.
Rollins called up and he wants his tattoos. Laugh In is on and they need back their shoes. Bob Marley called and he wants back his dreads. Just how many piercings can you put in your head. Sid Vicious needs his razor blade and chain. The New York Dolls are back so give them back their glam. The White Riot's on and The Clash need back their sound. With patchouli and pitbull you're looking so downtown.
You're fucking Kinkos - You're fucking Kinkos - You're fucking Kinkos - You're just a copy...
Xerox.
MAKE ROOM, MAKE ROOM (3:31)
I saw a pro-life sticker just the other day. A sentimental fool who has no right to procreate. Elbows bumping, tempers growing. Veins bulge in my neck and eyes. We're just a bunch of animals that fuck to survive ... we gotta
Make room, make room. Spread the fuck right out. Make room, make room. For the hand of doom. I built a wall around myself, from a world that's on the brink. There's a problem with my armor. Cause there's just too many chinks.
Cyanide the water supply, take a drink and watch 'em die. Release ebola in the air, swell and bleed out everywhere. Searing gas for you to smell, take a train ride, next stop hell. A Y2K census and we're all filled up. Like a thick head of beer overflowing its cup. A culling of humans, a matter of space. Like herd management for the human race. Line 'em up against the wall, aim and fire, send in more. Dynamite, hand grenades, cold Guyanin lemonade. Judas Priest pumpin loud, pump your shot gut, listen-POW! Poisoned, stabbed, mass contusion, chop 'em burn 'em fuck it - NUKE 'em. Fuckin nuke 'em.
There's too many people. Too many mouths to feed. What is the solution? When billions need to eat. There's not enough space. Nowhere to put our waste. With a little salt and pepper. How do you think we'll taste? Cyanide the water supply, take a drink and watch 'em die. Release ebola in the air, swell and bleed out everywhere. Searing gas for you to smell, take a train ride, next stop hell. Line 'em up against the wall, aim and fire, send in more send in more send in more.
Make room, make room. Spread the fuck right out. Make room, make room. For the hand of doom. I built a wall around myself, from a world that's on the brink. There's a problem with my armor. Cause there's just too many chinks.
Make room, make room. Spread the fuck right out. Make room, make room. Spread the fuck right out.
FREE DIRTY NEEDLES (2:36)
Junky, crackhead drugged out punk. Sleeping in the dirt and piss. Scheming of a better way. Shit out of luck, he needs his fix. Dirty, stinky, smelly bum. Rotten teeth and bleeding gums. Lying, crying always me. Wanter of everything, everything free . Why should I care, or shed a tear. Life isn't fair, life isn't sweet. Return to the dirt and piss where you sleep. With free dirty needles. And your rotten teeth ... go! Put it off, procrastinator. Jacking off, alley masturbation. Burden on society. Working to fulfill your only true need. Windshield washer, candy man. Garbage picker, counting cans. Bumming change from you and me. And claims he's the victim of society.
Why should I care, or shed a tear. Life isn't fair, life isn't sweet. Return to the dirt and piss where you sleep. With free dirty needles. And your rotten teeth.
Free dirty needles...
.....Come grab a few
.....Dirty like you
.....Push hard to stick
.....Pin cushion prick
Free dirty needles for you!!!!!!!!
FUGU (0:06)
Fugu.
NOISE THAT'S WHAT (1:10)
[Instrumental]
WE ALL BLEED RED (2:32)
People divided by color or creed. Won't unite to fight the powers supreme. Division and hypocrisy the governmental seed. Freedom has a price, no, freedom isn't free. No longer can we hide in our private prison cells. We must socialize to live together well. Understand, communicate. We're practically the same. Different style models of the basic human frame.
When done and said. It's in the head. We all bleed red ... we all bleed red.
Unite! To find a better way. Unite! Together we'll have a say. We gotta fight together. We gotta bleed together. If need be, die together, together.
When done and said. It's in the head. We all bleed red ... we all bleed red.
Mosh.....
Chinese people tinkering with nukes and human rights. Pakistan and India, your dots are so alike. The fucking English monarchy, just can't bear the sight. Of their little princess Di impaled on Dodi's might. America the melting pot of nationalities. Polacks hate the Greeks who hate the Lebanese. Christian killing Protestants in the name of Christ. Israel and Palestine both think they are right. Muslims who hate everyone there's no time for you. Buddhist seeking higher grounds wake the fuck up too. People are so ignorant, why can't they understand. We all bleed red, we're all one man, we all bleed red.
When done and said. It's in the head. We all bleed red ... we all bleed red.
FRANKENSTEIN AND HIS HORSE (0:21)
Frankenstein and his Horse. Frankenstein and his Horse. Frankenstein and his Horse. He'll sell you an amp. He'll let you in his house. Frankenstein and his Horse.
EVERY TINY MOLECULE (1:04)
Every tiny molecule, Every tiny molecule, Every tiny molecule I breathe is just another piece of you. Every tiny molecule is just another piece of you. And I don't wanna eat your shit. The fucking bathrooms gross. God it fucking stinks. The fucking bathrooms gross. We all eat shit.
AREN'T YOU HUNGRY? (3:18)
Sitting in my kitchen stuffed from having ate. What should I do now, with what's left on my plate. Maybe I should save it, but nah, I got the cash. Think I'll take the easy way and throw it in the trash. USA for you okay, what a fucking scam. Charity begins at home what about our land. America has problems that's what should come first. Don't look to us for charity to feed and quench your thirst. Aren't you hungry? Are you still hungry?
Looking for a free buffet, in an alley on the way. To your meeting at AA, losers lunch is on today. Chicken, finger lickin' good, mashed potatoes, gravy too! Razzberry dressing, yum! Don't you wish that you had some? I think of people starving do you think I care? Let them all die hungry so I can breathe their air.
L.A.T.K.C.H. (0:27) * Limp Against The Korn Chamber Head
Yo! G! Phat! Dope! Tongue... Kid! Son! Muthafukkaaaa!
BALLAD OF MICHAEL H. (0:12)
You're dead!
BALLAD OF PHIL H. (0:08)
You're dead!
MOMENT OF TRUTH (3:05)
The tension in the air is so thick you can slice it. The general attitude is just a prelude to war. The strategy you plan must be concise & decisive. The army you command must be ready to die for. The moment of truth is finally here. It's better that you make a stand, war is near. Hold your ground, never plead. They'd rather die on their feet than live on their knees.
Steel and flesh clash in battle, blood stains the fields. Bodies burst, limbs are severed still they don't yield. 300,000 adversaries dressed in their best. 300 Spartans stand as one they're not so impressed. The moment of truth is finally here. It's better that you make a stand, war is near. Hold your ground, never plead. They'd rather die on their feet than live on their knees.
Go! Fight! Fuck! Kill!
Spartans!
We may not live beyond this day.
The hot gates stand for all to see.
Once we were destined to be kings.
Unconquered Spartan men were we.All songs written by S.O.D. All songs © 1999 Prophecies Publishing.
