Last Call in Jonestown

Sunday mantras repeated together Predict second coming's, I forecast the weather Snakes never bite us, gathered we sing God is our shephard, the glory, the king I'm knocking on your hearts door, let me inside Follow me now, let me be your guide Gather now children and welcome the dead And silence the beast inside of your head Last Call! Last Call! Last Call in Jonestown Bottoms up, Swallow the hemlock Drink from the cup! Last Call! Last Call! Last Call in Jonestown Bottoms up, Swallow the hemlock Drink from the cup! Pupils dialated, roll over white I am a witness to Heaven's bright light Join hands now ye faithful, In worship we sing But the light is too bright, I can't see a thing Save us now father from what we've become Bring us together now as one Guide us to paradise to Jesus the son Save us now father from what we've become Last Call! Last Call! Last Call in Jonestown Bottoms up, Swallow the hemlock Drink from the cup! Last Call! Last Call! Last Call in Jonestown Bottoms up, Swallow the hemlock Drink from the cup!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Bodysnatchers and the holy ghost The lamb of god and the headless goat Posessing the masses and the misanthropes White platinum stars slit their golden throats I'm still here hustling, paying dues to the latest henchmen Pennies from heaven, never enough charity to go around Is it phantasmagoria, feeding the hysteria Smoke and mirrors, make your escape Heretics and sleight of hand The poltergeists are back again And now we're sleeping, sleeping with the lights on Stigmata rising on my face and hands While building castles with the sandman By candlelight we eat our last meal to Newborn cries and pig squeals Phantasmagoria, feeding the hysteria Smoke and mirrors, make your escape Heretics and sleight of hand The poltergeists are back again And now we're sleeping, sleeping with the lights on Only fear lives here now... The omens, the covens, green witches, faith healers The omens, the covens, green witches, faith healers Our curiosity has come back to, to haunt us Our past has come back to, to haunt us Our sins have come back to, to haunt us Our fears have come back to, to haunt us Our past has come back to, to haunt us Our sins have come back to, to haunt us Our fears have come back to, to haunt us After the blood, sniffing like dogs Only echoes and fear remain, Only echoes and fear remain Is it phantasmagoria, feeding the hysteria Smoke and mirrors, make your escape Heretics and sleight of hand The poltergeists are back again And now we're sleeping, sleeping with the lights on Only fear lives here now...

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

You and I were meant to be At war, eternally Two lone battleships at the sea Staring at the enemy Nurturing the urge to destroy Escape becomes a dirty word When you try to kill the pain Rolling up the coast, top down, in a daze I don't know where I'm going But I'm feeling good Whispers in the wind, head spinning around I don't know where I'm going But I'm feeling good In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth Choose your poison Walk the edge between Overdose and tranquility Fear becomes a dead friend From sweet release, to the bitter end When you've got nothing to lose In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth Battle ready, From the cradle to the grave Write the menu of become the menu I see you clinging to air My ghost is holding your hand A master, mistress and slave Aboard a ship with no name The mockingbird sings your song From twilight until the dawn To carve a path out of light To set the soul into flight In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth Painkiller! Painkiller! Painkiller! Painkiller!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

You're all mine, The world is mine You're all mine, The world is mine If I touch you like Caligula Will you be my Mary Magdalene? I'll dress you in my mother's clothes From her closet full of skeletons You're all mine, The world is mine You're all mine, The world is mine The road less travelled led me to Salem's Lot Where the devil in the details, tied my neck into a knot Our cancer is blooming like a flower Shatters the glass holding the hour If I touch you like Caligula As curious as Oedipus Into the darkest of desires To consequence I grow remiss Take a step closer to the edge of what you fear Behind you looming silently, you feel me drawing near Your pounding heart now is the only thing you hear With my hands around your neck I whisper in your ear.. Midnights eternal in this wine soaked bacchanal Sky high on venom while bonding with the beast No rest for the wicked, no compassion for the weak A marriage of power, now the world is all mine Seven deadly sins, where do we begin? Seven deadly sins, where do we begin? You're all mine, The world is mine You're all mine, The world is mine Take a step closer to the edge of what you fear Behind you looming silently, you feel me drawing near Your pounding heart now is the only thing you hear With my hands around your neck I whisper in your ear.. Midnights eternal in this wine soaked bacchanal Sky high on venom while bonding with the beast No rest for the wicked, no compassion for the weak A marriage of power, now the world is mine The road less travelled led me to Salem's Lot Where the devil in the details, tied my neck into a knot Our cancer is blooming like a flower Shatters the glass holding the hour

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Behind every fortune is a great crime Future dividends begat my past lives White walled cuckoos nest Chemically calmed, we smile and sing A night at the opera, a day at the races You should have seen the look on their faces A lifetime of sadness, turns to sheer madness God only knows why I found Jesus under the sink His hair was long, his cheeks were pink Now I smile and sing La la la la laa laa laa I've found Nyquil quite delightful To calm the nerves, you goddamn right it will Make you sing: glory to the newborn king A night at the opera, a day at the races You should have seen the look on their faces A lifetime of sadness, turns to sheer madness God only knows why The end is near Repent or enter the lake of fire The day of reckoning's upon us Judgement day has come A night at the opera, a day at the races You should have seen the look on their faces A lifetime of sadness, turns to sheer madness God only knows why The flies at the altar, the pawns in their places The exorcists voice, and the acolytes faces A lifetime of sadness gives birth to sheer madness As god sits alone in the sky

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Black and blue, covering you with dry dead leaves and witch perfume You're an obedient slave, a vulture pecking shallow graves The moon, the stars, the sun The aftermath, what's done is done Named betrayal by your mother, now slither away Your lust for another is a sinful display No past, no future, only now Swinging a cat and taunting the crowd You don't wanna know, what I've been thinking While your castle was burning and your ship was sinking I belt out that hook, with perfect pitch Trapped in your head, Stuck in your lip Love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love Cradle your foul creation, a deformed infant Just skin, teeth, and hair Convince it to love you or beat it to submission Preserved now, set it in a jar Years have passed, You've come so far Slow march to the gallows pole Denial at this point won't bring The nipple to the babies mouth Or keep my soul from flying south I'm an insatiable creature I want what I want, what I want, what I want And I want it now! I know you've felt the same way Clip the achilles on game day We'll make it hurt Leave you a cripple I know you've felt the same way Clip the achilles on game day We'll make it hurt Leave you a cripple You don't wanna know, what I've been thinking While your castle was burning and your ship was sinking I belt out that hook, with perfect pitch Trapped in your head, Stuck in your lip Spirit men, fight through the crowd Spinning around and upside down Cracking whips and heart attacks Lust and desire, carved in your back Flesh on flesh Skin on skin Take me to the hell you're in

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Thy kingdom come has come undone On the cross your only son For the hills the peasants run The trap is set, the web is spun Like moth to a flame I succumb to temptation I take it in vein Decayed... withered away Our golden years Spent tilling our graves The seven seals, eyes of the dead Under the veil, inside your head The pale horse, the necrophage Red skies, the black plague Like moth to a flame I succumb to temptation I take it in vein Decayed... withered away Our golden years Spent tilling our graves Rats and black widows Our house is condemned Our lives are condemned, Our lives are condemned Our lives are condemned, Our lives are condemned Like moth to a flame I succumb to temptation I take it in vein Decayed... withered away Our golden years Spent tilling our graves I hear you screaming my name Our golden years Wasted and profane Atrophied, left to decay Our lives are condemned, Our lives are condemned Our lives are condemned, Our lives are condemned

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

It only hurts, if you let it in Feeding on muscle, under your skin Spread out the pieces, the look on your face Scatter the ashes all over the place In my heart, you are an infection In my eyes you are divine Strange machinations involving my ultimate demise On the block, inch by inch, all over you Skinned up soul, Foul religion imprisoned in your womb It only hurts, if you let it in I'll take the wheel and pull of the road Teach you a lesson, before we get home Which one of us is the lunatic? In my heart, you are an infection In my eyes you are divine Strange machinations involving my ultimate demise On the block, inch by inch, all over you Skinned up soul, Foul religion imprisoned in your womb I only shoot when you drive by Bullets fly, fill the sky, Oh my, oh my I only shoot when you drive by Bullets fly, fill the sky, Oh my, oh my Death spasm, You ain't innocent You made your bed, now lay in it Guilty pleasure and pestilence You broke the leash and jumped the fence Death spasm, You ain't innocent You made your bed, now lay in it Guilty pleasure and pestilence You broke the leash and jumped the fence You know you'll never get away

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Batten down the hatches The devils got the wretched twitch Send in the cold assassins With a blitzkrieg fever pitch All the eyes on you Hypnotic voodoo An overnight sensation Isn't that what you wanted? Global sodomy Earthly catastrophe New world order Thy will be done! Starlight, starbright, who we gonna kill tonight? Vermin in the burrows? Hunters in the shadows? All the king's horses and all the king's men Sent to fight a rich man's war have come home cold and dead In the forest of hanging bodies, we're feeding the trees Blood, sweat and oil and plastic apologies Into the jaws of death Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde Big war, big business Moral suicide Starlight, starbright, who we gonna kill tonight? Vermin in the burrows? Hunters in the shadows? All the king's horses and all the king's men Sent to fight a rich man's war have come home cold and dead In the forest of hanging bodies, we're feeding the trees Blood, sweat and oil and plastic apologies The worm has turned, the cities have burned The sky is on fire, your children are dead The worm has turned, the cities have burned The sky is on fire, your children are dead All the king's horses and all the king's men Sent to fight a rich man's war have come home cold and dead In the forest of hanging bodies, we're feeding the trees Blood, sweat and oil and plastic apologies Starlite, starbright, who we gonna kill tonight? Compassion to calm the empire Or fall the way of Rome Bring your sons and daughters Your brothers and sisters home

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Call man a human, but I feel like an animal The world's a jungle, we build and destroy No wonder why, we cage the wild beast As their appetite's grotesque Voraciously increase Dog eat dog, spit it out, feeding the homeless Empty confessions, compassion escaping me now I am what I eat, what's the beast to do? Who am I to feel for those destined to fail? Only the fittest will ultimately survive... Lions feed on inferior breeds, I consume, therefore I need.. Eating of God's vital seed, delicious indeed.. I feel nothing now, except the need to keep on feeding Canines sink into flesh, my eyes roll back I pour salt on your skin This is my kingdom, where you all have your places Consuming all, even their faces Lions feed on inferior breeds, I consume, therefore I need.. Eating of God's vital seed You are beautiful indeed, don't take it personally We are what we eat, don't take it personally Dog eat dog, spit it out, feeding the homeless Empty confessions, compassion escaping me now Lions feed on inferior breeds, I consume, therefore I need.. Eating of God's vital seed Swallowing the roaring seas, I am nourished, not by your charity But the fact that you are weaker than me Don't take it personally

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Overturned, the scarab begins to panic Pleading to a desert moon Mercy arrives, in the form of captive stepford wives In rapture, the scarab tumbles down the blazing dune Invalid file formats Latched together into sad little heards Behind them a trail of bits and broken pieces Vicious apes drag them onward with whips and with words Transistors of mercy Guide us in this darkest hour Protect us from the whim of the simian beast Grant us the sacrament Grant us the power Hunters of the dawn, emerging from the fog Crawling, head their calling and obey In sand, the scarab leads scriptures For the captives to stare at to no end The ape has his god's and is the king of liars And you have no god and cannot pretend Transistors of mercy Guide us in this darkest hour Protect us from the whim of the simian beast Grant us the sacrament Grant us the power Alien time travel evolution attack Ape men to the the left, right, front and back Planetary quakes shift just as I turn Galactic expansion fuel exhausting the burn Weathered widows, missionaries Conducted impulse once miscarried The message with a wink and a nod Delivered to the hands of god Missing link of future inventions The result of evolutions intentions Bread and water, blood and wine Yawn and stretching out the dawn of time Transistors of mercy Guide us in this darkest hour Protect us from the whim of the simian beast Grant us the sacrament Grant us the power to conquer and devour As you roll out hieroglyphics across the sky Soul transforming body and mind Remaining only tooth and bone Hallowed be thy name written stone

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026

Graveyard shifts in the garden Dirt under your nails You've been hiding from the sun Leather skin, cold and pale You've been thinking of a girl When you were a younger man Who stole your breathe with her smile As she took the flowers from your hand And then she walked away, Never to be seen again And then she walked away, Never to be seen again Perhaps it was a dream A callous on your soul Soil under your knees While you were digging that hole And planting the seeds Will they ever com to thee? Far more beautiful than you, Remember her to be Far more beautiful than you, Remember her to be Day after day You'd peer out your window Praying that the seeds will grow Into a blooming crescendo A symphony of roses, that sing to your heart A sweet lullaby till death do you part And the very next day As you peered out the window There they were To your suprise A symphony of roses That brought tears to your eyes A sweet lullaby till death do you part A symphony of roses that sang to your heart

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 21, 2026