Katorz

Bring the boys back They're under attack Pack up your stuff before you get smacked The maps are folded The truck's are loaded The spirit of the troops by the heat remolded the plan was simple and time was crucial who knows now if it's still essential? a sort of revenge gone out of hand black gold is worth a few dead men find the getaway time to get away find the getaway finally get away bring the kids home since they're on hold the sky above their head is filled with black smoke no more to prove their minds get loose becoming targets a mirage confused the world is watching the moves you're making and every action might be mistaken no one's a winner but you ain't losers as we fill our tanks you're damn good soldiers find the getaway time to get away find the getaway finally get away away from here the battlefields of gods the wasteland of titans where everything's destroyed only speculations who speaks for you as they make their millions I speak for you Wait for orders! Please stand by! let's call it even even now, even now before it's too late

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

here they come with their guns march parade under the sun here they come helmets on stoic faces the stand has begun fear is growing with the hours intensified by the fever curfews dead town black out paranoia with an axe special tool busting in breaking rules just like dogs hooked on drugs blind searching for marginality it uses all kind of power a message is blowing through the speakers curfews strip search black out paranoia propaganda i put my hands in the white sand here used to be paradise island vacation goes in order terrorized villagers supervised foreigners covered up massacres so much of a nonsense better hide the evidence so much of a disgrace better leave without a trace all includes all

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

I just witnessed Another club eviction I wonder what he did To get this lesson Just like that crazy singer Yeah what's his name? Anyway, Who will be the next one To get thrown out? Just like a garbage bag Go join your friends It is time to conform with conformity Plastic holds, robot souls Last call for the rascals Mr. Clean says Last call for the rascals The good old days expired New kind of people Prototype generation All inspected Shiny chromes, spirit sold Last call for the rascals Mr. Clean says Last call for the rascals Mr. Clean kills germs Removall The homeless out! The poor out! The punks out! The colored out! The striped out! The stains out! The troubled out! The wilds out! The wrongs out! The problems out! The bugs out! The bands out! Wipe them out...Wipe them out The leathers out! The queens out! The freaks out! The misfits out! The loud out! The fly out! The ugly out! The olds out! The smalls out! The bums out! The bad out! And me out! And you and you and you all pure? Nice and clean society Long live democracy

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Joey died And nothing has changed The streets corners are still the same I guess he still lives in my head When it's time To share the bread Still got holes On my knees But I won't Buy the figurine Yeah it's kind off sad to see you in a box wrapped and sealed Who cares after all? About the rise and the fall Makes the papers for one day Not for what you had to say Who cares after all? Another flyer on the wall All the names have been washed out All the ones we care about Seen it, been there, done that!! When I am mad When I see red I refer to what Iggy says I want to find myself in you You wanna find yourself too Who cares after all? Win the race or drop the ball If I make a silly face Is it really what it takes? Who cares after all? About the records on the wall And the tattoos on your skin Be the one you've never been Yeah Seen it, been there, done that!!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Odds and frauds From people above All suspicions No suspensions These bastards Always have too much power They're all swindlers And they work together Shaking hands And smile on TV And not even ashamed I'm talking millions Behind closed doors The politicians Always want more Odds and frauds The people's applause Puzzles of lies Monopolize That's why the food for oil Won't succeed The third world countries Will stay in need As we watch The kids die on TV But no one will complain I'm talking millions Behind closed doors The politicians Always want more Odds and frauds And not even ashamed Odds and frauds Made with gloves Organized crimes Came into line Your vote is for those Who take your money Your money is for those Who take your money Your money is for those Who make great party Making cheers And smile for TV And not even ashamed Odds and frauds Odds and frauds Odds and frauds

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Violence overdose Broadcast coast to coast Blood drools on the screen Dare to watch that scene Carcasses showcase Sitcom of depraved Win & gun sweepstake And I hope I can find An image or a sign The reasons why I'm blind Don't you just red my mind So I hope I can find The know-how and the time To read between the lines Red my mind, red my mind In ware zone at school Learning to be cruel Then on the way home Face what scares the most Rival gang members Junkies and dealers Hookers and killers Mom, dad and sisters The only way It's sad to say To stay alive Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Yeah I grew up With all that stuff There is a toy I still want to enjoy It has to stop I have enough I'm gonna try this Around the block I'm gonna try this Triple life sentence Triple death nonsense I used to be good Now I'm bad for good For good

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Go back to main menu Pick up the icon Made for you Which one Will look the best? The transformation Is in process Made out of vanity Everything To reach eternity 100 percent restored Biologic generator In tubes The liquid flows The plasma Feeds you by a hose It's one new you indeed But the results Aren't guaranteed In the valley Of silly clones Rebuilt people To the bone In the valley Of silly clones Where the people Turn to stone In the valley Of silly clones People made of Styrofoam In the valley Of silly clones Where the people Die alone

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

I'm trying to escape But each time I failed I'm searching the key The opportunity The storms over the years Of screams in my ears The dust in my eyes And the violent gusts of lies My chain is not so long My dignity is gone I'm crawling in the mud Just to get my grub My heart is locked In a cage This treatment Is not sane You handcuff Your loving, your loving Is a crime You're no angel My mind Is behind bars The future Seems to dark I can see Your demon's horn As you stick out Your reptile tongue I've got hallucinations Your loving is a crime You're no angel Nah, nah, nah Free

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

There is the need for speed Everything that exceeds The point of no return And this one's gonna hurt All set before your eyes A human sacrifice It's time to clear the ramp Who wants to take a chance So let's roll All night long I like the smell of fuel I got myself a bruise The only time it's real It's when I shift the gears A few in every town The death defying clowns Gather with all their rigs And kids are burning wheels Yeah let's roll All night long Always pushing it to the X-Stream Metal One game to entertain The gain is the pain You might crash in flames Or jump off the planes The pavement's made of stones In parts with broken bones But you ain't out of luck You live around the clock Yeah let's roll All night long Always pushing it to the X-Stream Metal 1001...1002...1003...Open Another world record And this one missed the curve What's gonna make me stop Who's gonna take my guts One split second and go One tire had to blow C'mon and give me five I died of what I liked So let's roll All night long Always pushing it to the X-Stream Metal 1001...1002...1003...Open

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Hostile white Blizzard's rage Crystallized Frosted face The sore shoulders The weight of days How far to go In desert snow Where the wind takes our dreams Where the scene is unreal Across the iceland Enduring fate The hills of sickness The cliff of fear Months in darkness The loss of time Only a limelight Flows in the sky And every morning Buried in place Zombies awaking And keep the pace There is no crossroad Nor choice to make It's always further Always ahead Where the wind steals our dreams Where yourself is revealed Hey! Turning in circles Our worst nightmare No more supplies Nor food to share All the strength I've left behind Would be useful Now that I die It doesn't matter Not anymore Only a limelight Flows in the sky Glows in the sky Where the wind takes our dreams Where the scene is surreal Where the wind steals our dreams Where yourself is revealed Who wants to land On no-man's land? Who wants to end On morgoth land?

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025