Steelpreacher
Album • 2008
I turn on the TV and your face just makes me sick Your robe is branded with a cross You keep on talking, self-pleased to the bone On through the day You're preaching poorness, richness is a sin But you give a helping hand So you're not greedy, you just save their souls Slave to the cross Hold on to your power - sanity's your loss You're preaching war You're teaching hate Get you gone you lunatic And leave us to our fate No more rules We don't need your lies Narrow-minded maniac Devil in disguise Slave to the cross Born to disperse mischief, holding back the truth You rig the crowd skillful tongue You make them willingly pay ransom to you Under your spell Keep them dumb and anxious threaten them with hell Fraud, lies and hidebound to the core Orders and commandments - won't take it anymore But when you see us coming, living OUR ideal YOU're the one to kneel and pray and die by bloody steel
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
You tell me to cut my hair and get a job Fancy clothes, polite friends and finally grow up (LISTEN) I will live my life my way and take it day by day And I won't change a single thing, not matter what you say Don't you stop Drink until you drop Hear our call Together we drink, united we fall You will find me, yes you'll find me... Hammered and down Hammered and down Hammered and down If you feel like we do, our Metal's just for you Won't spare a single beer 'cause we're the drinking crew (and if) You're addicted to school stuff and haven't changed in years You're the keepers of the faith, to you we raise your beers Beer's up high Drink until you die Bang your head Don't you stop until you're dead Till they find you, they'll find you...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
The week is over the work is done It's time to rock and have so fun So I gather all my dole Hit my favourite drinking-hole It's time to see What you've got for me Baby I'm born to lose Don't blame me just Blame it on booze Beer is fine but even quicker Does the job a glass of liquor With the will to succeed I increase my drinking speed Blame it on booze When I'm gettin' corny Blame it on booze When I'm gettin' mad Blame it on booze When I'm gettin' horny Blame it on booze When my breath is bad Blame it on booze ...when you're down on your knees For it was me who cut the cheese I overdraw the farting game I shit my pants - oh what a shame
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Riding through woods at night Enraged I spur my horse The shining moon's the only light I'll kill without remorse They will die by my sword I know where to ride, and I'll make them die They shall pay for their raid All my clan, my friends, my wife Be avenged by my blade Revenge be mine! Out of the shadows arises the swordsman Wrath and justice fulfil his heart Guided by vengeance battles the swordsman Take on your victims and tear them apart I feel a flame ignite my soul an unhuman gloom I am their foe, their fate, their death the bringer of their doom Feel the darkness arise I'll cut their throats and I'll lance their hearts Crushing skulls and bones Embodiment of hate and pain A torturer of souls Death'll be no relief Coated in shadows arises the swordsman Anguish and vengeance fulfil his soul Controlled by fury rages the swordsman Women and children - kill them all One with the shadows arises the swordsman Blood lust and madness made his soul burn Possessed by darkness rages the demon A soul pledged to darkness, there's no return
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Headin' for a show, we start our drive Had some beers too much when we arrive Empty bottles are falling off the car Hit the stage, you know we are… We are D - O - D.O.A. We are Drunk on arrival, so they say Party time tonight, but still got time Gettin' on the edge and start to pine It is one idea of a kind: To get some beers and gettin' blind… We are D - O - D.O.A. We are Drunk on arrival, so they say Wanna ride my bike tonight And to drown my spite Drink some booze till I lost my sight And take a trip in the dead of night When I hit that truck I feel no pain From above I see my bike - and brain My funeral looks quiet bizarre 'Cause all my friends are here, they are…
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Dressed to kill with chains and spikes Out for beer'n booze and things we like But where to go on a Saturday night ? Good holes are hard to find when you're... Hooked hooked Hooked hooked Loaded as hell - feeling quiet well Hooked hooked Hooked hooked Down of the floor - still need some more Hooked hooked Hooked hooked That's the price when you're hooked Hooked Hooked on Metal ha ha ha… Hit the bar, but there're no chicks Just nerds and scum and poser pricks So let us brawl on this Saturday night Wimps are not hard to grind when you're... Make them run, poser scum - Hooked on Metal Bang your head, blood and sweat - Hooked on Metal Carnage site, Metal fight - Hooked on Metal No esteem, make them scream - Hooked on Metal
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
No one knows what it's like To be the madman To be the madman…
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
Thank you all for being here, to us it means a lot So shoot your wife, get a beer and give us all you got I say: Don't sway - call it Rock'n Roll ! Bang your head, raise your fist, let the beer be cold Don't think of the future now we're not getting old 'cause of - my friend call it alcohol Don't get sober, don't you stray Heavy Metal is our fucking way Bang your heads and raise your glass HELL BENT FOR BEER So move your ass Being a drunkard takes it's toll But that's how it goes when you play Rock'n Roll Come on all you metalheads, this one's for your ears Your liver hurts? Give it some more beers Do it all day - drinkin' alcohol ! If you wake up weary and you don't feel so well Get some friends, get some beer - start to drink like hell If your neighbours tell you, your metal makes them mad Shoot them too, play it loud and bang your fuckin' head
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
I have claimed this live my own I can't help but feel I'm not alone And I don't give a fuck about what you say They say satan waits for me I say HELL YEAH - so let it be because he's the only one that gets me right Don't you try to stop me I've made a choice that's far beyond what's right or wrong I know that you won't understand But hell's the place that I belong Drinking with the devil Party in hell Drinking with the devil Why don't you be there as well Sitting here and drink a lot Meet Paul Baloff and Bon Scott So tell me, how much better could it possibly be? We're running try, but don't get bored Depredate satan's private hoard You know, the hotter the place - the colder the beer Come with us, hold on tight We start raising hell and we do it on site....
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
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