Route 666

Pedal to the metal, led on my feet, enginge roaring, turn up the heat A roadrace to hell, on crashcourse with sin, a package of spells, bet and you'll win A date with the devil, close to the heat, people are dancing and Jesus the meat A dafe with the devil, close to the heat, people are laughing and drums play the beat Chorus: l am the bastard son - evil inborn, Satan in tip-top, from head to toe Just look at me, sense my blitz, down riding route 666 Semi-automatic, a delicate show, gotta keep running, a few miles to go Hook up a motel, I need some sleep, before joining in as his black fucking sheep

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

We're out there rockin every inhouse, we're out there rockin the cotton fields We've even seen some preachers dancin, shakin their hips to our rockin feast And it's no question of black or white, these devil tunes don't care about skin And we don't ask for faithful servants, hound dogs come fine just for sin Pre-chorus: Come join now with the helltrain coven, satans party-crew Come join now with the helltrain coven, room for all but few Chorus: What l love about to sing this song is the rhythm that it makes It keeps me all night long, and l just wanna burst: l'm with the devil and life is my thirst We're glad you came here watchin, the open air that these songs match in A few more rhymes, one pint or two, come join the party, and bring your crew

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

I'd better step into my boots - keep shocking, a box of red wine keeps my head up rocking A big pack of kicks and I'll go again You'd better start to wake up baby, a few more miles and then we'll maybe... See the shores that we call our home again Pre-chorus: Do you dare to call the sins of a tifetime? S.O.S - you've got to gamble to win Chorus: It's a time warp, feel it on the sidewalk, it's a sin, it's a second of skin It's a time warp, feel if on the sidewaik, s.o.s - you've got to gamble to win I'd better run away from home - keep rocking, like the soldier on his own So fucking arrogant to ask for death again It's like running with a gun, sleep safely, going out there on my own, honestly... Does any of this make fucking sense?

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

I lie awake while the gods are sleeping, I trust in death as the only real thing I denied god two times and twenty years ago, I believe in things you never want to know Pre-Chorus: There's no such thing as heaven. I'd rather go with the flow Chorus: Gotta go, gotta sing the songs I know, to keep it rhyme along in the afterglow What do you feel? If it's pain well then life is for real I hit em hard, I've never once tried the other cheek Regrets? We'll those I'll keep for the eternal sleep Not once in a lifefime have I thought about it twice Who am I to speak if I don't differ from the mice?

We're in a state without action, now these kids want some satisfaction Wanna keep on rocking all night long, having some fun, breaking some bones Fat fucks with pay checks like 15, keep on catering like filthy crows No wonder kids come messing all night long, having some fun, breaking some bones Chorus: Eins zwei - eins zwei - Don't mess with Polizei Eins zwei - eins zwei - We wanna hit them high Kids come messing with bricks and stones We're armed with guns and we'll make up some holes Where to fight if not back on the streets? Yeah - like some fucks would listen to me? Hey - now the cops come watchin', doin' the deeds - reddening some skin

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Damage done and the seventh son, holy hell we are sleepless Comatose red in the serpent's bed, hell we are dying in fever Dinner's served on silver plates, one last gasp of freedom Before going out to kill the snake, in search of holy kingdoms Pre-chorus: What do you want from me? A life of peace and harmony? I just wanna rage and all, a hundred years and then I'll go Chorus: Come close and watch the downfall, like pigs in filth we crawl Living life tied up in chains, prayers, morals, stupid games One last call to the mighty halls of sanity and wisdom One last kiss and then we'll miss, these times of freedom

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Slowly wake to face another day Hell, I can't escape Can someone tell me what is going on? Working for pennies, singing a song Chorus: Like in wasteland Eyes cold dead buried and gone And i don't want it No more than moving to Tombstone Someone told me only death is real Well...what the fuck do I feel? Like this would be a fairytale? This life is fucked-up, can you tell?

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

There's this southern snake, 50 feet and heavy as hate Long time gone for man to see, true devil's servant, kill you and me Pre-chorus: I'm the venom in your bones, like a rusty trigger King-sized, heavy and all Chorus: Down the drain man - ain't no king or queen Just the devil and his serpent - do you know what it means? And it's long to fall - no depth at it all Down the drain man - like you and me There's this killing machine, bullets/guns - slaughter and mean A Laughter away, one more, the clown won't stay Ruling on the fucking kings highway

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

There's a circle of claws and a sharks shaped jaws Go for the kill before paying the bill You'd better watch your back - wear the wizard's hat It's coming up fat - the rot n roll attack Pre-chorus: Oh hey - feel it squeezing all your bones Hell yeah - feel it pissing right down your fucking throat Chorus: I am all evil, vicious and old - I've laid down my soul to the gods rot n roll A million ways or so they say You're going down - the king has lost his crown Step in the ring, we're the knockout kings So fucking THAT, the rot n roll attack

Fuck off, what do you want? Like a fistfull of metal we hunt We're the bastards of your dreams - A mean machine, we always come clean A mean pack of sinners, no saints - Sons of Satan and black is our paint Warriors of Sodom, metalheads unite - We are the ratpack, won't back for a fight Chorus; So sound asleep you wish you were not on your own We're the devil in a black dress, now look at the seeds we've sown Fuck you and your holy crew, like if we would care or stay We don't want your bullshit here and we never cared anyway

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Moonlight and the wheels keep turning, moonlight and all lost souls burning Hell high, just keep cruising on, I've got a ticket to ride Light's out, there's a spooky voice, light's out, for the devils choice Hell high... Chorus: I'm on the helltrain now, all night long Where the devil dance and I sing his song A ticket stamped, a lit rocket ramp A one way road to hell No time to recall your ticket Gotta ride with all them wicked End line - first class choice Gotta listen to the devils voice

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025