The Evil in Good
[Music & lyrics by V. White] Steaming entrails hit the floor Like a scene from Cronenberg film Walls and windows stain with gore You know now there’s no way you can win Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper The brain drilling killing doctor Has conceived an evil plan To build a race of killer robots Extracting organs out of man Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper Laser scalpels make incisions Then the organs are removed Taken to the corporations To the highest bidder sold To rich old men that are dying Who lust for power and for life Transplants given by the doctor The only factor is the price Gutripper robots haunt the city Programmed to extract and kill Taking victims in the health clubs Their bodies soon lie cleaned and still Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Gutripper Laser scalpels make incisions Then the organs are removed Taken to the corporations To the highest bidder sold To rich old men that are dying Who lust for power and for life Transplants given by the doctor The only factor is the price!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music & lyrics by D. Hillis] Out with my droogs, out on the streets Combat boots strapped to my feet Don’t need deng, got a pocketful Just goin’ out for a real horror show Black lines on my eyes, face painted white Find some pitsa for pol tonite With Ludwig von to pump me high Playin’ hogs of the road Durango 95 Come hear angel trumpet, devil trombones You are invited! Next time I awake my gulliver aches My pee and em don’t know my fate Skipping skolliwol to crast prettypolly See a pitsa and I need is skorry Shive of my nozz and the cheena is mine Mow my gulliver is feeling fine With Ludwig von to pump me high Playin’ hogs of the road Durango 95 Come hear angel trumpet, devil trombones You are invited! Oh! My brothers let the red vino flow Well dressed up right, let the cod pieces show With intent to kill, the britva will slice And your faithful narrator snuffs out a life Oh! My brothers let the red vino flow Well dressed up right, let the cod pieces show With intent to kill, the britva will slice And your faithful narrator snuffs out a life Brat left me to the rozz, I do not pony Just another nadsat plenny Appy polly loggy feeling real bolnoy In this goopy sinny Rot is dry can’t close my glazzies This damn nazz is bloody spoggy Hey, Billy boy! Why don’t cha come down and have a kick in the yarbles? If ya got any yarbles Let’s get ‘em boys! Back on the streets amongst the lewdies Thanking bog there’s no more movies No more tolchock, not even sod Can’t even listen to Ludwig von Droogs are against me they’ve joined the millicent Got no choice may as well snuff it With Ludwig von to pump me high Playin’ hogs of the road Durango 95 Come hear angel trumpet, devil trombones You are invited! Oh! My brothers let the red vino flow Well dressed up right, let the cod pieces show With intent to kill, the britva will slice And your faithful narrator snuffs out a life Oh! My brothers let the red vino flow Well dressed up right, let the cod pieces show With intent to kill, the britva will slice And your faithful narrator snuffs out a life...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music by D. Hillis] [Lyrics by V. White] It’s the will of god that’s what they’re always sayin’ As they set the books to burnin’ and chant “amen”! They hide the stench of evil behind the guise of goodness Like the Spanish inquisition, the religious whores! Waves of holy warriors, descending now and killing Suicidal madmen in a holy war! Abortion clinic bombers, racist Neo-Nazis All the faithful soldiers in the army of God! Slashing and killing Bombing and shouting Do what a good soldier should The pukeness, the madness The infinite sadness Can’t you see the evil in good? Look at all this filth, this trash they’re always reading That horrid Metal Music and that damned Punk Rock! We’ve got to save their souls, we’ve got to save their morals We’ve got to save our children from themselves! They don’t want the new ideas that threaten at their powers That might change the way we’re living and the status quo! Like the Ayatollah who rules among the rubble The Islamic Revolution now a putrid corpse! Slashing and killing Bombing and shouting Do what a good soldier should The pukeness, the madness The infinite sadness Can’t you see the evil in good? Do what a good soldier should The pukeness, the madness The infinite sadness Can’t you see the evil in good? The evil in good The evil in good The evil in good The evil in good
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music & lyrics by V. White] Spoiled little brat Daddy buys you everything Even sperm on the table won’t bring you reality Cheerleader on the squad But this is the real world now Playing with the hardcore team And you don’t even know how Daddy’s little girl Gets everything she wants or sees Daddy’s little girl Has never had to fight or bleed Daddy’s little girl Lives in a world of make-believe Daddy’s little girl In her glass menagerie Got a brand new Visa That sits next to your Master-charge Insulated by your parents Who just bought you a brand new car Cheerleader on the squad But this is the real world now Playing with the hardcore team And you don’t even know how Daddy’s little girl Gets everything she wants or sees Daddy’s little girl Has never had to fight or bleed Daddy’s little girl Lives in a world of make-believe Daddy’s little girl In her glass menagerie Daddy’s little girl Gets everything she wants or sees Daddy’s little girl Has never had to fight or bleed Daddy’s little girl Lives in a world of make-believe Daddy’s little fucked-up girl In her glass menagerie What a shame! Nice place Nice clothes Nice car Too bad you don’t know a fuckin’ thing about life!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Verhey, Hillis, V. White] It’s an act of war That’s all I hear every day It’s an act of war When will it start anyway? Political generals fuckin’ with my head Before I know it, gonna end up dead I was born in the 60’s before Vietnam Grew up hearing war stories from my old man He preached on World War II, said it just got through And talked about Korea, he’d be so glad to meet ya Throw ya in a uniform and strap on some boots Give ya an M-16 and some bullets to shoot It’s an act of war That’s all I hear every day It’s an act of war When will it start anyway? Political generals fuckin’ with my head Before I know it, gonna end up dead Now it’s past ‘84, Big Brother should be here And World War III is oh so near U.S.S.R. distributes nuclear arms And the SALT talks say the world won’t be harmed But what do they know? What do they care? They’re on top of the world with their noses in the air While the proletariats work and wait through the night For the doomsday device to start the fight “Congress has passed a resolution Outlawing Russia forever We begin bombing in 5 minutes” It’s an act of war That’s all I hear every day It’s an act of war When will it start anyway? Political generals fuckin’ with my head Before I know it, gonna end up dead It’s an act of war, can’t you see? It’s gonna beat the life out of you and me There must be something we can do Something we can say We must take action and start today
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music & lyrics by V. White] We’ve grown way too large Dying time is here Too much population Too much growth unchecked Thinning the herd That is nature’s way Thinning the herd Some must die so others live Thinning the herd The price that we must pay Thinning the herd Brand new ways to die New instruments of Malthus The greenhouse effect Holes in the ozone Thinning the herd That is nature’s way Thinning the herd Some must die so others live Thinning the herd The price that we must pay Thinning the herd Thinning the herd That is nature’s way Thinning the herd Some must die so others live Thinning the herd The price that we must pay Thinning the herd A brand new plague called AIDS Some to overtake us Encircling the globe Thinning the herd Thinning the herd Weeding out the weak Thinning the herd Our lives are still controlled Thinning the herd By the power that be Thinning the herd
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music & lyrics by D. Hillis] Church bell rings The prayers are said The lines are laid Service now begins Follow the white line Chase the ever high Blinded by snow Powdered pagan takes control Choose your god Choose your god now Choose your god now Choose your god now A plague pummeling through the congregation A slow human deterioration False gratification, suicide the end Your lover, you god, your motivating drive An addicted fiend is worth no respect Shattered dreams I’ll be glad when you’re dead Stealing from your friends You’re the living dead Now you’re flopping on the floor Kneeling at the stove Just one more hit Fuck for your god Just like a worthless whore Choose your god Choose your god now Choose your god now Choose your god now Crazed paranoia Uncontrollable compulsion There’s a fire in your brain Climbing higher only to fall harder Voices in your head Impulsive energy You’re already dead Choose your god Choose your god Choose your god now Choose your... Choose your god now Choose your... Choose your god now!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music by D. Hillis & V. White] [Lyrics by V. White] I, Lord Master Smiles, Leader of the High Council of Priests of Christian Amerika, Sentence you now to death by cranial excavation For the crimes of corruption of youth, Marketing pornography and the installment of false truth to the people. You have five minutes to prepare before you meet your god. May he have mercy on your soul! Take them away! Stupidity of humans Advocating violence Their inner insecurities that make them watch their victims bleed The urge that cannot be denied The vicious lust for power They beat the twitching body until the screaming stops A backwoods civil servant who has now become a god Fanatic racist who is bent on overthrowing government Inquisitor supreme who rips at every free man’s dream Bloody nightsticks raised Protected by the shield Gangs of youth who band together Run the streets like packs of wolves You see it in their eyes They want someone to die And drink upon the blood that runs along the pavement Kick the twitching body until the screaming stops Stupidity of humans Breeding senseless violence Inviting wars that make us bleed Killing through technology Militia man intensely trained The night of long knives Rational thought is swept beneath the red tide The urge that cannot be denied The vicious lust for power They prod the twitching body until the screaming stops
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music by V. White] [Lyrics by V. White & K. Verhey] “Good day. I’m Umlatta Phord and I will be your tour guide through beautiful Bophal Today we have lovely 95 degree weather and since most of you are Union Carbide residents, or relatives, we will be touring there last. Thank you...” Dancing down the street Poison gases Vapors burning flesh Poison gases Eyes devoid of sight Poison gases Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size Two thousand deaths Poison gases Two hundred thousand more Poison gases Then the lawyers came Just like jackals To feed upon the dead Poison gases Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size Here we are at Union Carbide, the largest plant South of the Ganges. Over to the left you’ll see the large gas tanks that hold the highly toxic gases. Oh! There are people coming out of the building with their hands over their eyes and blood all over them. Oh my God! What’s happening? It has been 12 months. I’ve been blinded by the gases and just got out of the hospital. All my family is dead and my children too. I have just one question to ask... Who’s hands is this blood on? It can happen here Poison gases Union Carbide gift Poison gases You’ll never see it or smell it Poison gases But you’ll know it when it hits Poison gases Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size Eating flesh Taking lives Cutting men Down to size
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
[Music by D. Hillis] [Lyrics by K. Verhey] There ain’t no trust in this relationship She can’t believe I’ve changed, what a bitch I ain’t done shit since the summer of ‘84 Got a bad rep. for sleeping around with whores I’ve tried so hard to make it serious But she’ll never trust me she’s too damn curious I’m so fuckin’ sweet and what do I get for it? I catch VD and not from a toilet I got a bottle of pills she’s got a ring on a chain But it’s not from me, what’s the matter with my brain? I’ve tried so hard to make it serious But she’ll never trust me she’s too damn curious Caught in a... Head game! With a blonde as a rep. Head game! Come on give me a breath Head game! Can’t stand no more Head game! Shoulda’ stuck with whores Head game! With a blonde as a rep. Head game! Come on give me a breath Head game! Can’t stand no more Head game! I’m goin’ back to the whores Told her everything including all my tricks How I could go steady and still fuck on chicks Made it so easy for her to make a bust But that’s a relationship without trust I’ve tried so hard to make it serious But she’ll never trust me she’s too damn curious So let this be a moral, let it rule your life Never grab a blonde and make her your wife ‘Cause if you’ve had a bad reputation You’ll be sorry, you’ll be on probation I’ve tried so hard to make it serious But she’ll never trust me she’s too damn curious
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026