Tank
Album • 2002
All right... There they stand our fine leaders all, While they're together... Has any one thought to talk... There's no plan. Crisis? Not at all their own existence Relies on a horse to stalk... While they're backbiting an air strike, like lightning engage! There's been no peace sittings today... They're still fighting... 'Cause we're Still at War, Still at War, still fighting, but what are they fighting for Uncle Sam, this one's too close to call, you're under pressure, From Israel's wailing wall, insane sad man Your flag's about to fall the world is indifferent To your pleas for food for oil hatred inciting A no-fly zone sitting... engage! It's too late the bombs are away...They're still fighting... Cause we're, Still at War... Still at War. Still fighting, but what are they fighting for? (repeat) Still At War... Still At War... Let it be so... They're still fighting, 'Cause we're, Still At War. Still At War, still fighting, But what are they fighting for? (repeat) Still At War... Still At War...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Goin' down now... I should've known, From the start, when I met her, at Selhurst Park So she could get her evil way, she had me drinking night and day The 205 was parked up we talked a while... And then we fucked, I lost my tether I was blown apart she stole my hard drive And then my heart I didn't need to be stuck like glue, In a relationship, with a girl like you... Nineteen with life to go, there was no trick she didn't know, she has a mole Where my tongue rests where? You'll have to guess That girl's name is death, that girl's name is death It lasted a thousand days, it just left me confused & dazed When push come to shove little old Alge Wasn't good enough...Nineteen with life to go... There was no trick she didn't know... Blonde hair perfect face... What she needs is a pearl necklace... One regret, I have to this day that I didn't give her "A" She has a mole where my tongue rests, where? You'll have to guess... that girls name is death... Werrrrrrroooo goin down now... Nineteen with life to go... etc...That girl's name is death...
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 11, 2025
Yo! A protest march is guarded, on each side By London's finest Metropolitan pride There won't be trouble, batons left behind... The tapes are runnin'... A marcher thinks that now is the time... To make a statement, while still in her prime She sets her clothes alight, several times... The tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin' In real time... Light the fire, watch'em burn. Light the fire, watch'em burn, watch'em burn The lens man stands, behind the Police line... Taking shots that he will soon decide... What will make the headlines at nine The tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin', the tapes are runnin'... In real time... Light the Fire, watch'em burn, light the Fire, watch'em burn (repeat) Watch'em burn, watch'em burn, watch'em burn, Oh modulate, Would you Clifford, light the fire... Light the fire, watch'em burn, light the fire, watch'em burn (repeat) Watch'em burn, watch'em burn. Watch'em burn, watch'em burn. Hell, watch'em burn.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Yeah, Yeah I tend to see things, as they really are... Right up close, near and far emotional cripple and Lord I bare the scars... That's me standing at the bar from the age of eighteen, to the age of twenty-one... I was fired up, having fun down at the "speak", chasing slammers on the run... And getting high, from a shotgun I walked in, eyes open wide it felt good inside Was I scared? I was petrified... But I won't stop, 'til I'm certified... I've got the world, in the palm of my hand...The world awaits my every command... For the last six years I have lived with pain...In my side, in my brain It's no matter, I'd still be the same...Heading out on the road again I walked in, eyes open wide... It felt good inside, was I scared? I was petrified... But I won't stop 'til I'm certified, I've got the world in the palm of my hand... The world awaits my every command (repeat) I've got the world in the palm of my hand... The world awaits my every command (repeat)
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Tornado's a coming mother nature's main event storm chasers running To the scene of the accident a car lies broken at the side of the road Someone trapped inside but who will know a gas line's broke, it's on fire It will explode debris falls from the sky the sheer force, the sheer power It mystifies we all have a time to die but it's time to say goodbye... And then we heard the thunder so loud it shook the ground And then we heard the thunder such an awesome sound The wreck is still burning Detroit metal, twisted and bent There's no point returning as those inside are heaven sent We just stand and watch and cry with remorse, we cower Under dangerous skies we all have a time to die but it's time to say goodbye... And then we heard the thunder so loud it shook the ground And then we heard the thunder such an awesome sound.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
See the young man see he's crying see his first born, lay in his arms dying Where a child once stood was where she always would See his young wife, see she's crying see her first born, lay in his arms dying If she only stood where her child always would A young life would not know the river ice would not hold A young life would not know the river freezes so cold In the last hours before dawn in the last hours before dawn In the last hours, they will mourn in the last hours before dawn See the flowers, see the coffin see that her life will not be forgotten If they only could, you know they'd turn back the clock for good A young life would not know the river ice would not hold A young life would not know the river freezes so cold.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Now they're all together. There is no one in disguise, now they're all together. They can see each other's eyes now they're all together... They can spin a web of lies now they're all together...They can ruin someone's life A nations hero is exposed... But do we really care our hero's story will be told But do we really care our hero's book will soon be sold...But do we really care Our hero's album has gone gold... But, do we really care A conspiracy of hate, the misery they create Now in the star chamber...Their next victim is in line now in the star chamber. Fit the suspect to the crime now in the star chamber...Throw the dice they'll win... You'll lose now in the star chamber... All aboard the ship of fools a nations hero is exposed But, do we really care our hero's story will be told... But do we really care Our hero's book will soon be sold... But do we really care Our hero's album, has gone gold...But do we really care A conspiracy of hate the misery they create A conspiracy of hate the misery they create A conspiracy of hate you bastards...A nations hero etc... A conspiracy of hate the misery they create a conspiracy of hate The misery they create a conspiracy of hate...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Hell, yeah...Going back to Vietnam again, searching for ghosts and old news I'm standing in the Saigon rain wonderin' which lens that I used Oh yeah, what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah, how do you know When to cry or laugh? Ho Chi Minh City is now it's name Pot holed battered abused a waste of life for little gain An airfield overgrown and disused Oh yeah, what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah, how do you know when to cry or laugh? When the hunter becomes the hunted, when the hunter becomes the hunted Ah yeah... Hell yeah... Aaaaaaah... The camera's silent it waits in vain focused and ready to use This limbless child does have a name Agent orange? I thought that you knew Oh yeah, what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah, how do you know when to cry or laugh? When the hunter becomes the hunted, when the hunter becomes the hunted (repeat) Ah Yeah...Ah Yeah... When the hunter becomes the hunted When the hunter becomes the hunted (repeat) Ah Yeah...
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Ten long years of being off the tracks We return a full on attack well, well, well The tour bus Parked right out the back The parking lot at Offenbach we met some friends there Manfred and Gotz...They're out there, somewhere Manfred and Gotz... They're out there, somewhere Cerberus... Heralds the return Cerberus... Heralds the return Cerberus-Heralds the return... Of the filth hounds We disembark for a night time raid Deutschland roars as we hit the stage... Man, you should've been there Manfred and Gotz... They're out there, somewhere Manfred and Gotz.... They're out there somewhere Cerberus... Heralds the return Cerberus… Heralds the return Cerberus... Heralds the return... Of the filth hounds M.T.W. Hammer on!!! Cerberus... Heralds The Return Cerberus...Heralds The Return Cerberus... Heralds the return... Of the filth hounds...(repeat)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Yeah, yeah, just one man is all it takes...To turn fear... into race hale This one man had chose the Jew to destroy away from view Afraid to hide afraid to fight Gestapo raid in the night One whole nation on the run from the jack boot and the gun... They've not forgotten the Fuhrer's master plan Juden Verbotten in Deutschland They've not forgotten the hatred shown to man Juden Verbotten... Understand... The blood's still on their hands Pray for the fallen and the brave...And hope their souls will be saved A Holocaust, no other name... Millions lie in unmarked graves... They've not forgotten, etc... The blood's still on their hands The survivors one's he spared they're still frightened They're still scared live a nightmare all their lives... Peace will come, when they die... They've not forgotten, the Fuhrer's master plan.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
A bottom line decision you're in the field of vision a cut means an incision somewhere... We're not in your division a lie, a politician you get what you are given so there... There's nothing to see here a life without religion a crash without collision A laugh without derision nowhere, a sense of style is driven Four miles are never ridden, to a good home a kitten I don't care Without love you are one without God you're no-one not allowed to have any fun The fear inside...Right here inside...The fear inside...Right here, inside The underneath is hidden the hand that feeds is bitten an ancient aunt, bedridden Don't stare, forgive the unforgiven know every word that's written The naked eye that's smitten do I care? Without love you are one Without God you're no one not allowed to have any fun The fear inside...Right here inside...The fear inside...Right here inside (repeat) Ooooh shoo shoo. The fear inside... Right here inside The Fear Inside... Right here inside (repeat) A how, how, how, how.
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
It's my life and I have made a decision it's Friday night and I'm heading right for oblivion It won't take me long to find my relief by closing time, I'll be fucked up beyond belief Barman, would you help me up again, when I fall a whole weeks wages pissed up the wall Would you like to help me with my disease I'll drink you under the table on your feet or your knees If you need a cure you're in trouble I sure need a cure give me a double I'm really not interested in your opinion you boring harrumph get out, goodbye, good riddance Barman, would you help me up again, when I fall a whole weeks wages pissed up the wall Would you like to help me with my disease I'll drink you under the table on your feet or your knees If you need a cure you're in trouble I sure need a cure I'm
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
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