Siberian Meat Grinder
Album • 2013
Man of steel: death and return Blood spill, iron will, bridges to burn Plague attack, I’ll be reborn Back to the planet Tuul, I’m Blackthorne Do you know what it’s like, what is the price? To be the bad man, the sad man, behind blue eyes Time flies, demise, Lord of the Flies Bear mask on my face, its will never dies You’re warned I spit the scorn, watch your back fool From the dust returned Word is born, watch you burn, protect your neck fool From the dust returned Something wicked this way comes, hear the war drums, it is time to drop the bombs Bleeding gums, bodies burn, watch your back fool From the dust returned Don’t talk to me - I’m allergic to whores I’m Pyramid Head and you are the Nurse From bad to worse, better cut the shit Hate that I spit, heads split, it’s too late to quit The seed of maximum pain I’m the new Bat who’s torturing Bane Dead head, force fed, fall of Max Payne Tapping your vein like insane, sky bleeds blood rain From The Dust! From The Dust Returned! From The Dust!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
We will never stop! Get up! Bop till you drop Still in the game, long way to the top Stay away, I gonna make them pay Taking what’s mine all day everyday Sleep is a cousin of death I never sleep Is this my world? Gonna get a grip Stay on the road, Never give up You’re not a liar if you’re lying to a cop Rob you for your cans I gonna bomb that train Let me grab a mic to scream away the pain Life is just a game and I've found the code Pedal to the metal - Die on the road! Shit-talkers gonna talk and the haters gonna hate I’m building my empire while you sit and wait You’re late, dead weight, Siberian dictate I rule the jungle, your life’s on a plate Sleep is a cousin of death I never sleep Is this my world? Gonna get a grip Stay on the road Never give up You’re not a liar if you’re lying to a cop
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Back on track, raising the flag Meat Grinder storm troopers are out to wreck Get smacked, you’re whack, spit in your face Trendy-ass loser, you’re a total disgrace Wrong place, wrong time, hippie-ass freaks Hipster holocaust, you’ll get a fix Bearded chicks, Lookbooks, trendy tattoos I’m calling the circus: freaks on the loose Fuck what you've heard, fuck what you know Can’t hear you choke on my hate, set it straight, fuck your life Don’t say a word, Answer is “No!” Can’t hear you, already late, face your fate. Fuck your life No enemy of metal will escape the forest court We are the solution, The Last Resort We met a stupid scenester he tried to run away I burned him at a stake, just to pass the time of day We are never backing down and we are never looking back Fuck you, pay me, pass me the check I’m the all-city Tsar, while you’re nothing but a toy Bomb the steel, thrash hard, tour and skate & destroy Flawless, gruesome, chainsaw - automatic Lonesome, want some? Dark priests - enigmatic Animated corpses, starting metamorphosis Scalps of Satan's bastards, lost prophecies Listen to the words of your pastor Master of flesh, ritualistic dances Impossible to grasp it. "There they are - Blast'em!" Blasphemy! Clash of the fiends, crucify, blood-let, rinse, repeat Army that knows no defeat Spit the hate in your face, exacerbate "Illbleed", bait the untainted breed Creed of the greedy, trace of the unspeakable I put a human brain in a bag of Trick or Treats Lift the rack, shatter bones, crucify my enemies Crimson dominion, child of the Reptilian race Reveals its true face
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
The winds of Siberia are filling our sail We raid the inner seas and our spirits never fail Dead men tell no tales, steel nail, blood trail The Tsar is coming for you, riding a killer whale We gonna hunt you down, you gonna lose some fat Bomb your town, take your crown, you’re nothing but a rat Face the dread, seeing red Bang your head, wake up dead We plunder, pillage, vandalize - that’s a pirates' life for me My cutlass to your guts, your skull will hit the deck Under the banner of the Tsar we raid the boiling bloody sea We gonna sink your fleet and make you walk the plank Sea raiders of the Tsar will never have a rest I look into your soul and take you for the test Space Quest, You’d better hide in your hole The heretics and traitors: time for keelhaul The Flying Siberian is coming for your gold Deathmold, life’s sold, terror untold You’re dead meat, that’s your fault Sharks will feed You’ve been told Walk the plank! The Original Pirate’s Life! Hit The Deck! Mic check, back to back Attack of the wolf pack, time for strife
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Pill after pill, another dream killed, you’re running with the rodent pack You try and you try and they lie and they lie, step forward and two steps back Lost in the endless tunnel to hell like a spaceship with no control Pigs and freaks, bloodsucking ticks, they pushing you down. Don’t dare to fall What a fiasco you’re talk of the town Never give up, never back down Behind your back they gonna call you a clown Never give up never back down Mr Nice guy, you’re the first to drown Never give up never back down Rats are out - it’s their killing ground Never give up never back down Back from the grave, riding the wave of anger, malice and wrath Heads gonna roll, they fall and they fall, you’re bringer of pain and death Guess who is back in an old town and who is now in control? Hate, too late, retaliate, burning crusade, Fire take em all!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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