Disturbing the Noise
J.M. & J.P. Francis The guilty one Died by the poisonous gas Bastard son Now is sitting at Satanas chair Humanity Lives the worst nightmare The prophecy Brings death to anywhere Death ways Grows like disease People die There's no chance to live Exterminate, mutilate The life's end Murder, torture till death Human being becomes divide Like a dirty and fuckin race There's no choice No Safe place An abusive act shows the dark reality Changing what's gonna happen And now be buried for eternity Ways of death
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
J.P. Francis & F. Moreira Hear the noise of a killin' machine The chainsaw starts to cut your skin Dilacerated flesh is pulling from your face Breakin' you bones, the sound of disgrace The choper works, your legs like a tree Ripping you members slow and deep The first act is an amputation The final reason is the mutilation Your arms with a blood spill Bringin' the pain that you never felt An eternal agony comes to your soul The chainsaw law has no control The eyes of death are ready to kill Your head is the first prize of slaughter's thrill The chainsaw stops, the death comes fast You're fuckin' ready for the final rest The prime pleasure of his dirty mind Killing he finds his real reason to live Death is the only thing that has to believe!
J.P. Francis & F. Moreira The cold wind comes slow and down Bringin' a dark foggy night Reborn from a distant past The day of the live and dead Killers will raise from the ground Deformed faces, and damaged brains The time has worked to create The perfect machine of death Rotten hands gonna squeeze your neck Till your face turns to blue From death they get back Killing is just what they do Deathraiser When the dead returns to kill There'll be nowhere for you to run When you see the cold eyes of death Creatures that can't be stopped Rippin' you limb to limb A sequence of bloody crimes Dead bodies loosing energy Kiling everyone till deform This way they'll be reborn Suckn' your hot virgin blood Breakin' you into fuckin' pieces Gonna take your fuckin' life But soon they'll be back Rotten hands gonna squeeze your neck Till you face turns to blue From death they get back Killing is just what they do Deathraiser When the dead returns to kill
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
J.M. Francis & F. Moreira Night comes slow, cold wind blows Violence just starts to release Shadows of death rise in the streets I've lost my reason to live Screams of terror echoes in my head Disturbing my mind like a drill Remembraces of a dark past Are taking my rest Slaughter and torture I will Violence Inspiration to kill Terror Dirty law is my thrill Anyone that cross my way Will feel horror of pain Dead bodies laying on the ground Death, it's all around Deep in the heart, fear grows Beyond the boundaries of mind The cold city is the only witness Of death that walks in the night
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
J.M, J.P. Francis & F. Moreira Look at the knife, what do you see? Death. Is coming to you You can run but you can't hide There's nothing to do The maniac is hanging around Looking for your blood The shine of the steel blind your eyes Now you have no soul Your blood is running to hell Leaving the body and soul Now you're under evil spell You have no control Unstable mind, evil eyes Death is what you will find Pleasure and pain are growing in the brain The murderer strikes again Blood on the ground, can't you see? The red hot desire Now it's time to bleed Feel your mind on fire A taste of blood Startin' the horror time. Starting.
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
J.P. Francis & F. Moreira Creatures Horrible dreams come true Trespassing the frontiers of reality Ghosts from the 4th dimension Breaking the silence of your mind They invade it like a hurricane You won't be the same They will come You cannot see If you don't move They can't get you Creatures Horrible dreams come true Trespassing the frontiers of reality Ghosts from the 4th dimension Breaking the silence of your mind They invade it like a hurricane You won't be the same They gonna eat your brain Just killing you insane This is not the last attack Beware, they'll come back From beyond
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
J.P. Francis I am hearing screams Disturbing my mind I become insane A fresh blood desire I live in sun I'm out of control A feeling of death Rise from my soul A killing instinct Possessed by hate Take my mercy away I choose no one Just take my gun And blow your head I make you suffer You've got a slow death Your face is bleeding That's your last breath There's no life And no light I'm running fast You won't be the last I can see you dying Forbidden hate
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025