Municipal Waste
Album • 2022
Condemned to the chair But that will never stop The resurrected force that the ripper couldn't drop He thought he had escaped And left me with the charge The volts unchained the power while the killer was at large Back to claim my vengeance A powerhouse of pain Seeking out justice with an electrified brain An arc of lightning strikes Post-mortem results unsure I awaken stronger Equipped to settle the score Fastened hands now free Awaiting the chance to clash A vision of slaughter ahead The villain's throat I gash The butcher stalks the streets Searching for his prey I avenge the weak The ripper of death I slay Battle has commenced A feud long overdue His strength was no match The nightmare finally through Condemned to the chair But that will never stop The resurrected force that the ripper couldn't drop Back to claim my vengeance A powerhouse of pain Seeking out justice with an electrified brain
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Just when you think you're back up You're pushed back down Spend more time forced to the ground You fight back for little reaction Much to your opponent's satisfaction Passed the edge, down again You won't get close to your second win It's your loss without a doubt Demoralizer will take you out Demoralizer, play after play Holding you back, drives you insane Accept your life, down on the floor You rose the flag, now you lost the war Demoralizer No chance you will come back You'll never rise This one match will be your demise End your life without a doubt Demoralizer will take you out
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Who ordered some more drinks Can't you see I'm struggling I was trying to leave right now Can't you tell by the lean I was feeling hungry Already officially plowed I'm just kind of dreading I wake up somewhere wondering Just what the fuck I have done Acting like a bastard I pick and choose my battles This officially isn't one Pick me up when I fall Watch our back when trouble calls Embrace the carnage, forget the laws Are you down for the last crawl? I guess I'm here till the end Counting on my third wind Should have paced myself smarter Accidental bender I just won't surrender I'll just have to go harder Pick me up when I fall Watch our back when trouble calls Embrace the carnage, forget the laws Are you down for the last crawl? Are you down For the last crawl? One more round For the last crawl
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
We dig up our fan base The real ones that count We’ll bring up their corpses And toss them all out The body count rises Each fan that we slay Adding grave divers Each night that we play You’ll never See nothing like this Forever Death flying high You’ll never Last to live through it Forever Corpses to the sky You’ve never Smelled nothing like this Forever It will eat you alive You’ve never Seen nothing like this Forever From graves you will dive! Limbs hit the concrete Bones scattered ‘round Skulls cracking quickly As they hit the ground The body count rises Each fan that we slay Adding grave divers Each night that we play Grave Dive
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
This sickness is spreading Now you're all dead From one bite this plague's taking over the rest One man with one weapon Our last hope Pushed to the edge on this pus covered floor A symphony Of blended heads Forced gore Rotting legs Skull shards Springing forth Bludgeoned with A spinal chord The blade is shredding It's whirling around It's ripping and building And starting a pile Spraying and slipping All over the ground He's grinning and gritting He's mowing them down The horde has been vanquished There's only onе left Putrid air rises with hot undead brеath A symphony Of blended heads Forced gore Rotting legs Skull shards Springing forth Bludgeoned with A spinal chord The blade is shredding And whirling around It's ripping and building And starting a pile Spraying and slipping All over the ground Grinning and gritting He's mowing them down
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
You feel the rush You can’t control Your mind is blank The pressure’s on No giving up It’s time to crank The power fuels Your urge to rock this place to hell The energy begins to surge And start to swell Born from iron Strong as steel Faster than all hell on wheels Reaching speeds from the unknown Racing to the terror zone Made of metal Standing tall as one Charging to the top It can and will be done A conquest of sound That’s far too real Fighting the way back with High Speed Steel Born from iron Strong as steel Faster than all hell on wheels Reaching speeds from the unknown Racing to the terror zone
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
My looks may cause some wonder Modern day bounty hunter Perhaps a man of leisure Equipped with gun and beeper I like to keep them guessing Much rather keep them stressing Than have them plotting something Or far worse thinking nothing You begin to guess Questioning it all while you deceive To see my eyes While I see through the lies You can try in jest Defenses and all I know you wished for the demise Of my brilliant disguise A fashionable service In fact a man of purpose Who thrives off others' doubt And what else may come about You begin to guess Questioning it all while you deceive To see my eyes While I see through the lies You can try in jest Defenses and all I know you wish for the demise Of my stylish disguise You might try to gather this time How I'm moving in my own direction I can see you're doing your best Comprehending what it's all about I believe in the raw strength of thermonuclear protection You can spend your very last days Wondering if you will figure it out You might try to figure this time Without seeking further consultation I can see you're doing your best Comprehending what it's all about You'll believe in the raw strength of thermonuclear protection Or you'll spend your very last days Trying just to figure it out
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Locked up in boat jail Locked up in boat jail Locked up in boat jail I'm locked up in boat jail This ship is shit, this boat is packed I want my fucking money back Will run this card 'til it's complete To keep these sea legs nice and neat Obstacles stand in my way They'll send me to the brig today This skipper's face needs an adjustment Will not move until I crush it Locked up in boat jail Locked up in boat jail Locked up in boat jail Locked up in boat jail
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Que el infierno se desate ya Crank the heat Crank it up Crank the heat Crank it up I want to escape these pent-up thoughts And escape reality I want to push through To a new time that means much more to me I don't really care for the things they want Doesn't matter what they all say We gotta get down and make some sweat Gotta crank the heat today Crank it up Crank the heat Crank it up Therе's too much talking and tearing down Wasting all this precious time I want to gеt in and stir it up To retain my peace of mind I gotta escape this messed up place There's no way I'd rather stay We gotta get this town fired up Gotta crank the heat today Crank it up Crank the heat Crank it up
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Evil minds Casting spells Witches lurk In hidden wells Spirits soar Across the plain Stalking victims When the night came Restless and wicked she waits Plotting and sealing your fate Enchanting the darkness within Necromancy of the tomb The prophecy Cryptic souls Buried deep Behind the walls Endlessly scraping Restless and wicked she waits Plotting and sealing your fate Enchanting the darkness within Necromancy of the tomb Evil minds Casting spells Witches lurk In hidden wells Spirits soar Across the plain Stalking victims When the night came Restless and wicked she waits Plotting and sealing your fate Enchanting the darkness within Necromancy of the tomb The prophecy
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Vengeance sets a stage Violence when these two teams play Rivalry escalates 12 ounces seal this evening's fate Drink deal like nowhere else Fans cannot control themselves No reason they should not No point for them to stop It seemed like a good idea It's all just fun and games The best mistake this home team ever made Knife-wielding, chair-tossing drunks Stumbling, stoked, fist-swinging punks Ten cent beer night fuels this evening's hunt Vengeance all we can afford Order's not to be restored Ten cent beer night is what we call this war The topless rush the mound To the cheers of every person 'round Batteries fill the sky The fists begin to fly Clear the fucking bench Rush the goddamn field All hit the deck We want more 10 cent beer!! It seemed like a good idea It's all just fun and games The best mistake this home team ever made Knife-wielding, chair-tossing drunks Stumbling, stoked, fist-swinging punks Ten cent beer night fuels this evening's hunt Vengeance all we can afford Order's not to be restored Ten cent beer night is what we call this war
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Let's go My morbid fascination Has come to realization Demented, fermented My victim's rotten fruit Has reached full maturation Let the transformation begin Creating the pellicle skin Through your skull I will bore Welcome to the coffin foeder Pulling nails and infernal hails Hideous gravity, ABV achieved Drunken gore Artisan lore Botanic blasphemy Let the transformation begin Creating the pellicle skin Through your skull I will bore Welcomе to the coffin foeder Harvеst my victim's brain And turn it into mashed grain Barreled rage Oaken grave Barreled rage Oaken grave Raise my frothy mug of death The flavor is the only thing of you that's left Perfection's achieved through sacrifice This evil brew is you tonight Harvest my victim's brain And turn it into mashed grain
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
We have seen Intolerance from all your actions Never felt No remorse, only satisfaction We don't care It's just the state of things today What you've dealt It's just the game we like to play So obscene No consequence and lack of passion Think we care? A status from how much you cashed in Never once Have we cared what you had to say Would we dare Much rather do it our way Be aware We're putting on errors tonight Make no doubt It will be one class filled site Raising a clean mirror towards the whole thing Your needs are conceived Your truth's just make believe Raising a clean mirror towards the whole thing Your truth's just make believe Be aware We're putting on errors tonight Make no doubt It will be one class filled site
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
I keep reliving Over and over again I just keep cleaning It never seems to end Each time after hours when these doors have closed Out comes a disturbance which nobody knows Night after night comes a terrible scene Sentenced to hell to eternally clean Puke on the lockers, blood in the halls There's death there in the bathroom There's shit on the walls These atrocities which we must sanitize Custodial staff for Municipal High In this purgatory Over and over again I can't help from screaming To hell, let me descend I'll sweep and I'll brush here till eternity The scum and the gym smell will never decrease We're sentenced to clean here, we refuse to die Custodial staff for Municipal High! This is life after death Cleansing all things obscene Disposer of what's been wrecked Punished to eternally clean Paranormal This is life after death Cleansing all things obscene Disposer of what's been wrecked Punished to eternally clean Judgment for things to come Prisoner within the grounds No one's gonna care that you're gone Forever it shall keep you down Paranormal
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
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