Send More Paramedics
Album • 2004
This track is instrumental.
I, bokor, dealer of death The zombi will rise at my behest With venom of ocean I'll send you to your grave And when you return you will be my slave! Poison in your veins Flowing through your brain Poison in your veins Flowing through your brain Death doctor, stealer of souls By my art I'll leave you cold Take your life, with my spell Bring you back, to live in hell! Tetrodotoxin Bizango law deems that you sin Tetrodotoxin Your fate to die and live again Tetrodotoxin Bizango law deems that you sin Tetrodotoxin Your fate to die and live again Blackest magic, secret rite An evil curse, to take your life Sacred duty, laws ordain You'll die and then be raised again! Poison in your veins Flowing through your brain Poison in your veins Flowing through your brain Petra Vodoun Baddest juju Tetrodotoxin Bizango law deems that you sin Tetrodotoxin Your fate to die and live again Tetrodotoxin Bizango law deems that you sin Tetrodotoxin Your fate to die and live again
A mind of rage, a face of hate A need to kill and mutilate Compulsive drive burning inside I cannot help, but take your life Intensity, insane degree A burning torch of enmity Against myself, against you all There is no hope for me at all Obsession, compulsion Driven to destruction Obsession, compulsion Driven to destruction Storm in my head I'm seeing red This pattern is inherited It's in my soul beyond control Drawn to this suicidal goal Intensity, insane degree A burning torch of enmity Against myself, against you all There is no hope for me at all Obsession, compulsion Driven to destruction Obsession, compulsion Driven to destruction We're all automatons: Each one of us is a slave to the basic instructions embedded deep within our brains, the instincts enshrined deep down in our DNA. Inexorable logics, uncontrollable patterns in our behaviour; tics and compulsions that we can't avoid; obsessive thought, violence, delusion, paranoia: we're all zombies! Set in my ways deranged and crazed An instinct hardwired in my brain A circle that I cannot break An order that must be obeyed No fucking control I have no fucking control Forget illusions of free will Enslavement by this need to kill No fucking control There's only one thing I can do I've focused all my thoughts on killing you
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
I had a vision of a future time It was a vision of the end A plain of broken bones under a blackened sky Dawn of the epoch of the dead Nothing remains, Armageddon has come A barren terrain, desert of skulls Nothing remains, Armageddon has come A barren terrain, desert of skulls Civilization. Lies in the ruins and the dust Before my all perceiving eye The evil dead have risen and fulfilled their hateful must There is no living soul in sight Nothing remains, Armageddon has come A barren terrain, desert of skulls Nothing remains, Armageddon has come A barren terrain, desert of skulls And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones One million skulls Gleam in the sun Wind-polished bone Man's day is done Annihilation of all that you have known and loved Zombie apocalypse has come Obliteration of every thing that ever smiled or laughed Every last tongue has fallen dumb And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones And now there's nothing left Nothing but dust, nothing but bones A fateful omen of the end of mankind This black obscene revelation manifests in my mind A shattered bone-yard of fossils gleaming red in the dusk Numberless legions of skeletons returning to dust A freezing wind rising as my vision dims (x8)
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Back from the dead, goin' to the show I can't feel my pulse, but I'm still gonna go I'm clinically deceased, but I don't give a fuck I'm a flesh-creepin' horror and I'm ready to rock! Rockin' with my friends the zombie crew ZOMBIE CREW 10,000 Volts of current fills the room ZOMBIE CREW A sea of flailing arms, demented grins ZOMBIE CREW Thunder fills the air as the madness begins! A horde of gibbering, braindead freaks In search of flesh we walk the streets A congregation of the slain I'm gonna eat your brain! Do the zombie-shuffle like an old-school ghoul We're the backups from beyond, we're the cannibal crew We're the rockin' resurrected and we've come for your head Let's party like we're fuckin' dead! Three weeks dead, you smell like shit We're the monsters of the mosh, demons of the pit This night was made for us, we're the living dead I'm gonna eat your fuckin' head! We're rockin' to some red-hot lixx And fleeing from those redneck hicks Suffering this post-mortal pain I'm gonna eat your brain! Do the zombie-shuffle like an old-school ghoul We're the backups from beyond, we're the cannibal crew We're the rockin' resurrected and we've come for your head Let's party like we're fuckin' dead! Three weeks dead, you smell like shit We're the monsters of the mosh, demons of the pit This night was made for us, we're the living dead I'm gonna feast upon your heart and eat your fuckin' head! Back from the dead, goin' to the show I can't feel my pulse, but I tell you mom I'm gonna go I'm clinically deceased, but I don't give a fuck 'Cause I'm a flesh-creepin' horror and I'm ready to rock! Rockin' with my friends the zombie crew ZOMBIE CREW 10,000 Volts of current fills the room ZOMBIE CREW A sea of flailing arms, demented grins ZOMBIE CREW Your chances of survival could be slim! ZOMBIE CREW (x10)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Human imbecile Mortal moron You say it's so cool You think it's such fun Can't you use your brain While you've still got one? From where I'm standing Dead don't look so dumb Yeah, well I know a way how to show you that it's real I'll wipe that stupid fucking smile off your fucking face I'll show you what it's like to fucking feel The pain of being dead, every fucking day 'Cause you and your amigos, you think that it's a joke A reason to be cheerful, to smile and to laugh If I were you I'd make a point of not standing too close: I'd relish nothing better than to sever you in half! Human imbecile Mortal moron You say it's so cool You think it's such fun Can't you use your brain While you've still got one? From where I'm standing Dead don't look so dumb Yeah, well I know a way how to show you that it's real I'll wipe that stupid fucking smile off your fucking face I'll show you what it's like to fucking feel The pain of being dead, every fucking day 'Cause you and your amigos, you think that it's a joke A reason to be cheerful, to smile and to laugh If I were you I'd make a point of not standing too close: I'd relish nothing better than to sever you in half! You think it's pretty hard to be alive these days You should try being dead You should die You should try being dead (x4)
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Fear from nation unto nation breeds a nuclear confrontation Blast fallout and radiation causes a viral mutation Triggers mass reanimation, widespread zombie infestation Mutual assured destruction leads to an undead eruption Living in fear of the alien horde A zombie's heart is as cold as the coldest of wars Now amid the devastation zombies plot your mastication Scenes of gruesome ruination give them sweetest delectation Glowing freaks of putrefaction seek a ghoulish satisfaction Killers with a single mission yearn for cranial nutrition Devil-spawn hatched by thermonuclear war If you live by the sword, then you will die by the sword Mega-deaths Caused by their taste For human flesh Nuclear waste Megatons Detonate There's nothing left It's Judgement Day Gametes warped by nuke-pollution alter human evolution Genetic contamination engendering an aberration Undead and deformed creation, gross beyond imagination Warped beyond all recognition, freakish flesh this hellish vision Inhuman cries Hateful half-lives This place of sighs Where this race dies Amid the dust Zombies rise And scream their lust To poisoned skies
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Excruciation of this pain Sensation of my own decay A burning itch under my skin A searing ache, my blood clotting… I can feel myself rotting!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
This body may incriminate I move that we incinerate It's best that we remove all trace Of everything that's taken place This dubious experiment Whose ending was so violent A chemical malign and dread Able to revive the dead General, with all due respect Your reasoning is incorrect This rash decision must be checked BURNING THE BODY We have no way to theorize What complications may arise I vehemently disadvise BURNING THE BODY If we let the fumes escape The problems that this may create Aren't easy to anticipate BURNING THE BODY These chemicals dissolved in rain Could seep into a thousand graves And trigger off a zombie plague! BURNING THE BODY Son, what makes you think you oughta Disobey a direct order? It's my responsibility To maintain total secrecy Rain Slashing down Filling boxes In the ground What's that scrabbling sound? I don't like this! Watching the flames rise Flinching as hope dies Stoking the furnace Ashes to ashes Now it's just too fucking late Cadavers rise consumed with hate Bodies soaked in strange compounds The children of the toxic cloud! Now down by the cemetery A hideous emergency Beginnings of catastrophe BURNING THE BODY On the freeway drivers panic Zombies stumble through the traffic Scent of brain-meat makes them manic BURNING THE BODY Now on every radio-station Bulletins broadcast to the nation Briefing on the situation BURNING THE BODY The whole world is convulsed in flame And only we can take the blame We've made a terrible mistake BURNING THE BODY
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
A fossil reef A necklace made of teeth A glimmer in the deep A skull that lizards have cleaned of meat Meat Bone Flayed Skin Stone God Hot Blood Offering
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Sister, dearest, pray you draw near And I'll whisper these few final thoughts in your ear They may be my last, for my vision grows dim And my breath comes in gasps, cold as ice is my skin From our birth have we fought, as all children will Anger twisted your heart, but I beg you still Hear me, your brother, if you think that you can Grant the final request of what remains of this man Listen to me While I still breathe Listen to me While I'm still breathing Sister, my precious, conquer your fear Come closer, I beg you, I need you to hear This final entreaty; blood cools in my veins I have something to say in the time that remains These words are meant for you and for no other! Remember the times you would torment and tease With such an attentive and loving cruelty Drunk on the power you had over your brother! You loved to recite me your favourite story Of the shadowy ones who were coming for me. The lies you told about me to our mother! Hear these words Before I turn Hear these words In this time before I turn Now a strange fever convulses my limbs The years of resentment and anger are dimmed An icy-cold sweat standing out on my brow The shadow of death looming over me now Listen to me While I still breathe Listen to me While I'm still breathing Since I was bitten by that festering thing I've suffered the pain of this strange malady Sister, my dearest, I wish that you would Although very soon I will thirst for your blood Find some way to forgive your foolish brother! I know I'll see you very soon And our two bloods, from the same womb Will join and never more be put asunder! Forgive me my foolishness and my false pride; God bless you, my sister; I love you; goodbye. I do not have much longer now to suffer! Hear these words Before I turn Hear these words Before I turn Hear these words Before I turn Hear these words In this time before I turn Calling your name Calling your name Calling your name We will meet again
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Secret research results in success A serum that will wake the dead Insert the needle in the vein Kickstart the frozen heart again Initial results show signs of psychosis This shows I was right in my prognosis But there's a bigger problem that remains Cranial blowout! Gobbets of fluid fill the air! Cranial blowout! Grey matter splatters everywhere! Cranial blowout! Skull pops with a revolting sound! Cranial blowout! Bits of brain-tissue all around! I offer this hypothesis The cause of this unholy mess A metabolic overload Causing the cranium to blow Thirteen hours after each injection Skull fragments whizz in all directions While pinkish droplets fall like rain I'll change the dose and start again! Cephalic overload. Brain explosion! This is a cranial blow-out! Cephalic overload. Brain explosion! This is a cranial blow-out! Cranial blowout! Gobbets of fluid fill the air! Cranial blowout! Grey matter splatters everywhere! Cranial blowout! Skull pops with a revolting sound! Cranial blowout! Bits of brain-tissue all around! Cranial blowout! Gobbets of fluid fill the air! Cranial blowout! Grey matter splatters everywhere! Cranial blowout! Skull pops with a revolting sound! Cranial blowout! Bits of brain-tissue all around!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Feels like I'm gonna devour you (x7) Feels like I'm gonna take a chunk out of you I'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching husk It feels so good to squander when you know you have more than enough I'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching husk I am a creeping carcass completely consumed with murder-lust Feels like I'm gonna devour you (x3) Feels like I'm gonna take a chunk out of you I'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching husk It feels so good to squander when you know you have more than enough I'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, as when a child discards a toy I am a creeping carcass completely consumed with a need to destroy And when the last few shreds of flesh are left I'll let you fall and move on to the next And when the last few shreds of flesh are left I'll let you fall and move on to the next No morsel of contrition festers in my blood-soaked mind I'll slake my brutal craving then I'll leave what's left... Behind (x12)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
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