Fractured Psyche Demons
SEA-TAC to JFK we're ready to thrash 30 years ago we're thrown into the past A gathering of the old bridge metal militia Delivering the goods, music dementia Are you Ready? Fucking crazy, No turning back Chaos in Brooklyn at Defenders of the Old Messiah leads us with his words of hate Monster plays the bass with no wall of sound High octane of watts shredding faith 2 big foots destruction of drums Are you Ready? Fucking crazy, No turning back Chaos in Brooklyn at Defenders of the Old The King and his crew with the power and the glory Nifelheim the gods, the almighty Riot Heavy metal maniacs with violence and force Tonight we are under attack Every good thing has to come to an end It's time to go, to another show As we're leaving, say goodbye to friends Our hearts and souls stay in Brooklyn Are you Ready? Fucking crazy, No turning back Chaos in Brooklyn at Defenders of the Old
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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[Bonus Track]
Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026
Scepter of Satan condemns this night Evil sorcery forgot tomorrow's freedom and peace Eyes of death begin their flight Danger surrounds you, you better get on your knees Pray the Lord, pray the mighty A criminal anthem, symphony of bloody needs The force creates an evil beast The scarecrow and his scythe will make you bleed Beware of the scarecrow Fractured bones, heads will roll The hunt has begun and blood is all spread Overflow of blood, Satan's drunk Catch the vision of this mortality reign In your house, in your school The bogeyman tries to pay his rent To hell, to the end Of Satan's war to conquer the Earth Look at him, meadow's king Raking your skin 'til the blood delights his sight Scissors down cutting throats Uncommon satisfaction to see the blade coming through Awakening no more breath The screams of terror from the forest's fools Far land will be struck But nobody's afraid of an innocent scarecrow
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Primitive desecrating of progeny Animal subsistance does not apply Award of hell Black ceremony Will of Satan totally lies Endless leper's roar Abeyance gnawed to the bone Carnivore is no more Human soup is born Forsaken Survival Shelter attacked by nature Fleeing your imminent death Martyrise your dying future Then ripped out your fuckin' flesh Old sorcerers doctrines are lost Scruvy Lord Lord of froze Generations ravaged by Diseases which bring death-tones Forsaken Survival Predator lives on hunting Craving for human flesh Chew up my body with disgracious rage We are the preys of this new age Our skins begin to fall Eyes falling from their sockets Squirming worms dripping from your mouth Your corpse is invaded by deadly maggots Forsaken Survival
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Bloodsuckers and cannibals prepare themselves for the feast The attackers are not able to wait for the sign of the beast Skullbusters and head damagers will finally get you, at last You'll be served at the table, some bloody flesh, no holy treat Kill for pleasure, devastation is called Abolition of laws, the government will fall The metal movement is here to stay We're gonna prove you, there's no end to the bloody massacre Trying to stop us is impossible for you, poor piece of shit Your brain will be boiling before you try to make a hit You better try to escape the claws of death before their exhibit No way to lose or fall is our trademark, you'll remember our visit It's the revelation of a heart behind the iron masquerade Wimps and fools got the capital by we ain't got to parade Courage and feelings of the morbid world run in our veins No frustration motives our force, just the damage in our brains
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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As part of the union, villagers started to heading west Vultures of the living, stew of men leaving nest Watch those sticks, jumping heads flying heads in the air Villagers of the village, time to leave their fucking mess Sight, starts to blur out Flesh fall to ground Satan's death toll reminds you Np truth to be found Evil Pox has struck - killing everything in sight Evil Pox has struck - the sicks are set to take his flight Evil Pox has struck - killing everything in sight Evil Pox has struck - the sicks are set to take his flight Barbarians take their mess of hell down to the streets Death before you die - speak the witches praying and falling on their knees Far from dipping in their freeze sudden laughs Sight, starts to blur out Flesh fall to ground Satan's death toll reminds you Np truth to be found Satan knew where they could have find the ultimate answer The only certain thing was to know where to die As the condition decrease not much chance to last No one missing as they soon see the light Puss off your body Never tell a lie Thrown yourself in fire Evil px will die
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
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Brian Langley: vocals on tracks 1-4;Denis "Sasquatch" Barthe: guitars;Dave Watson: guitars on tracks 1-4;Yves "Dug Bugger" Duguay: bass;Ryan Murray Idris: drums on tracks 1-4;Ãric "Butcher" Langlois: vocals on tracks 5-11;Bernard "Burn" Caudron: guitars on tracks 5-11;Gaëtan "Gate" Bourassa: drums on tracks 5-11.Three new tracks + 2 old remastered demos.Tracks 5-7 are never released 1986 demo.Tracks 8-11 are 1985 demo.Thanks to sh_wildchild for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com AGGRESSION LYRICS
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 18, 2026