Impulse To Destroy
This track is instrumental.
Shining between the people in grey with arrogance and nothing in their brain only adventures flows through their veins no compasion for their pale cause a sensation in all circles with money they don't earn don't pay attention - to these men - they never learn... (Ventilator 9/88)
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
They talk about disarmament - but they build new weapons They talk about nature conservation - but they poor the waste in the water They wants to save the trees - but they drive the biggest unclean cars We love them all - they are our best friends They would stop the animal slaughter - but they give money to support this They talk about helping the 3rd world - but they only sell them military material They say that we are a free state - but they supervise us with the police We need them - we can't decide about us!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
I'm right, you're wrong - you're weak, I'm strong Your words are dotage, my mouth tells the wisdom These are the men in the white jackets at the hospital DOGMATIZE - shut up and be quiet The doctor's life - the patients death DOGMATIZE Rip this arm, cut that leg - ampute this hand, open this head Injection, tablettes and inhalations, the people becoming things Slaves of the medical practitioners... DOGMATIZE
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
Every night you frightened up Bathed in perspiration - you stood in your bed And attempted to remember - at your dream of terror SPASMO PARALYTIC DREAMS - the hour of horror Already now you have fear, when you fall into sleep SPASMO PARALYTIC DREAMS One night the mutants thrashed down again - Harder than ever before - you can't move around And died misery in your fright SPASMO PARALYTIC DREAMS - shivering fit - agony Grinding flesh in your hand - nightmare masks of death Their looks gore you - SPASMO PARALYTIC DREAMS
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
Watch them try to explain the things of life but understand that these "things" have their own lifes life is a circulation of circulations LINEAR LOGICAL INTELLIGENCE at it's end life is the circulation of circulations these circulating process can't be explained in terms of linear - logical thinking, never... - never!!! (Bestial Bernd 6/88)
The nuclear worldwar has begun bombs fall down, houses and streets are burning WHY, WHY - this stupid war? WHY, WHY - no one could win? bombs are nearby the earth the people hurry to the airraid shelter now the world is infect radio - active! WHY, WHY - this stupid... (Geier 9/87)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
in danger to start a futile war they think to make some server laws conceivable - false thoughts produce a reaction serious - be able to erase a civilisation thoughtful - to hope to get a peaceful life together guess - what happens and better remember tantalizing and bled - THE GREED the commonsence is captive of copnfused souls the tale will often change their rolls determined of an authority mightier as mankind will imagine this power prevents the incurable corpse the corpse of technology who killed all humanity tantalizing and bled - THE GREED (Ventilator 2/88)
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Took a lonely feeling Just to let the meaning Sink like the sun goes down Never close to heaven Felt my feet were burning from the same red hot ground There's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands Yeah, there's blood It's getting hard to listen When the clock is ticking Counting down the days gone by Praying for an answer to another question That will only leave you dry You won't understand With your head in the sand No, you won't But I'll curse the ground where you kneel 'Til I grow my hair to my heels Spike your water your wine While you waste my precious time Every time I drink and try to stop my thinking Bout the things I've said and done Stop the world from turning faster Then I'm learning not to just hide and run You won't understand With your head in the sand No, you won't Yeah Love came and went Faster than a penny spent In a slot machine Nowhere near the devil, just somewhere in between you and me Sworn to secrecy And I'll curse the ground where you kneel 'Til I grow my hair to my heels Spike your water your wine There's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands Yeah, there's blood There's blood on my hands Yeah, there's blood Took a lonely feeling Just to let the meaning Sink like the sun goes down Never close to heaven Felt my feet were burning from the same red hot ground
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
We've reached the turning point - We had to chose from live and death The latter is easy to activate: Going on feeding flames - soon We'll be burned down by our self - interest... Streets of mutants, cannibalistic bulls The end of civilization, but no chance to begin new It's the nature's repose - and death But now all's be quiet and no one could change this RETROGRESSION - RETROGRESSION (Eisen/Bestial Bernd 1/88)
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
Go and see the technical evolution The world's full of computized things See the washmachine, look at the record - player Non is been working by hand You but the things and all looks good But you mustn't wait long To see the shit TECHNICAL ABORTION Now you only can throw them away Mystic sounds of you TV - extreme heat of your rack No mechanic could help you - it's too complicated for all It look like programmed bombs inside the appliances That blown up after the guarantee is lapsed
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
Sometimes when you feel great and even better than ever before seem as if you could change the world and everything will be allright you don't ask is this a dream you take this for real your mind takes off, but your body can't fly reality overuns your consciousness can you integrate the clinic will await, psychiatistss will say it'll be allright only a psychosis don't worry about this, take some medicaments you can sleep at night this is the way that our society treating people with a different sight you are free again - what about your friends? do they understand so many questions? you have realized nature never lies, but have you recognize the great illusions? so called "I" our conscience fictions of society... who needs that the only truth - he's BEYOND TIME AND SPACE believe in your perception and do a little bit off so you'll understand the hidden hunts of eternity!!! (Bestial Bernd 5/88)
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Already the old celts composted their waste They poor the dirt to a big hill and wait 'til all's rotten CELTIC COMPOST Already...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
God and Jesus are only visions of the mankind A kreating of some people to earn money They are called parsons and their buildings are churches JESUS NEVER LIVED JESUS NEVER LIVED He's only an invention of some cheats These parsons tells the believers lies Peace and luck are a good world But they are the ones who make the fat money JESUS... They drive their big cars and live in showy bungalows Their richdom is swindle of the good - believers So hold distance from these scum and the complete church - shit JESUS... JESUS...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
See what the blind faith led to: goliath - like industrial complexity: the multinationals exploiting 3rd world workers and earth's resources taking hold of their energy - intensive technologies producing things no one really needs waking the desire by nice TV - spots paying politicians to represent their interests ECONOMIC CANCER, ECONOMIC CANCER, ECONOMIC CANCER, ECONOMIC CANCER
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
It wriggles and it blows you activate it with a button and it spends you fresh air it wriggles and it blows he's activate by our songs and it spends you pure power VENTILATOR INTEGRATOR - when it's warm it blows you on VENTILATOR INTEGRATOR - when it's cold it spends you heat it wriggles... VENTILATOR... it wriggles... VENTILATOR... (Eisen 8/87)
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
everyone wants a piece of cake and it's big enough for all but some gets two or three pieces and some gets nothing - why can't we all just share a bit of it? (Bstial Bernd 6/88)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Something comes, something goes- it's all the same every time you can see, how silly the people are- they see and buy the next moment TUMOR, TUMOR one man states - all men skate one wear sunglasses - all wear sunglasses they jumps on every train they ever swim with the current hear the music all hear is good for you, than you can join in the conversation and you are the big boss of cotery. hear the music no one hears is bad for you, than you can't talk with anyone abou this theme and no one will talk with you! carry your individual habit to all your friends and as many other people as possible gives you the satisfaction of yourself speak as a parrot, lose your individuality - man, you are scum your doing is programmed by the society - man you are nothing no contrast to all others to be yourself - man you are shit things, that happen to you, happens to all - man you are TUMOR a TUMOR TUMOR TUMOR (Eisen 5/88)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
At night he sleeps, all day he works monday 'til friday - he only lives from weekend to weekend then he gets sparetime for his many hobbies every day he tells his friends such bad things about the world and the shit state what should be better and that's all fucked up he says that his money is very low but twice as big as the income most of his friends and his work is the hardest ever but after work he makes lots of sports UNSOPHISTICATED SOREHEAD after closing work he goes shopping for many marks his home looks like a noble bungalow his car cost only 40000 marks - no money for more he's such an asshole and a boastful man and that's the true reason which he's a sorehead only he doesn't know it! (Eisen 4/88)
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
You see your pass will expire and went to the office you knock at the door, but nobody takes notice the toad stands up and lean on the table - too lazy to help you feel like a chicken in a cow - house - like a rebel the story was told - the answer was the coronation - the cruise starts running - it was a short to finish crooking - to fold up the books and pencils the toad tells the fairytale and the cross - examine begins five minutes work for them - twenty for you they receive money for that - you give up for it you run to the next office - money for you - COMPULSION when you change your residence - the same cruise again - COMPULSION where is the logical thinking - aren't we hollow? we make it complicated to save us, but the illegal subjects get always what they want - why? (Ventilator 2/88)
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
A group of teens spend their holidays in a Every day they swim and play and have lots of fun No parents who made them rules No father who said them what to do No school, no work - only sparetime and freedom It's a BLOODY SEASON In the summer holidays Alone in the forrest BLOODY SEASON But then some of them were missed and foun dead With knifes in the heart and hedge - shears in the eyes Now they ran away, but the murderer is on every place One by one he caught and finished their lifes It's a BLOODY SEASON... Aaaaaargghh It's a BLOODY SEASON...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 11, 2026
The rocks of the valley were cruel but the soldiers made no complaint indeed, few of them had lips to frame a protest the wizard's troops were beyond pain or fear of death they were already dead! NECROMANCER from his zombie-borne palaquin the wizard glowered at the rock-stream wilderness around him his inner eye saw farther nothing lived in that desert - but something moved a small group of shadowy forms, little more than grave-dust in the shape of a man wraiths! - but not his! NECROMANCER he wondered who his rival was! only another NECROMANCER would control a wraith- or know the miasma and cover its treasure NECROMANCER (Steve Jackson Games 1983) (Eisen 11/88)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics are shit - no printing!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Retribution - for the pain inside petitionfor mercy - blent with a vengeance and venture hate burns down - the boundary of responsibility contradiction beyond a glitter face - that only smiles creating a contentment - who freezes resistance up cold wake up - in your fanatical anger NO REGRET for your foolish action no resturation for the time beeing proud NO REGRET for the impression before no resturation - no creating - no contentment at all lost friends - interior decay alone with your minds - day by day no resistance - indifferent screams cold wake up of grey dreams surround from false regret NO REGRET... lost friends... -dedicated to false politicians and friends... (Ventilator 8/88
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025