Biermacht
Why do people play these games? Fuck with my head, it's all the same, push me too far, then lie and fake it. You're pushing your luck and I can't take it! Spread a rumor, put me down, You make me laugh you fucking clown. C'mon, admit it, you stabbed my back, I feel like my mind's been attacked! Two faced smile, I know you're fake, Your likes and dissin', is something I can't take, You fucked up my life, but now I'm back in place. You broke my heart so I broke your face, You live upon materialistic greed, Vicious headgames I don't need, I can't figure it out, what is the solution, That's just life, it's mental pollution, I'm someone you can pee on, I'm not gonna be your emotional tampon, Don't use me for a stepping stone, I'm better off all alone, on my own. Do you get what I'm saying, is the message clear? Don't ignore me, listen up and hear, Or do I have to carve it on your forehead with an exacto knife? I've got my own life, don't distract me. Scar my brain, too bad you can't see that I have learned from these mistakes that I have learned not to relate with people who humiliate and betray me, and try to run my machine, because insecure, psychotic people like that are just a bad dream.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
(Words: Brian, Riffs: Duffy) Addicted to the horror, I love to see the blood Excitement runs through my veins As I watch them kill the young Adrenalin is strong I thrive brutal death depicting scenes of graphic violence Is what fills up my head (Chorus:) Murders, stabbing, snuffing I watch in sheer intent Slaughters, bleeding, eating, amusement makes me laugh People going crazy, killing just for fun Hitmen getting paid to kill victims with their guns Heads cut off here, guts chewed up there Eyes scan the screen with that sickening vile stare As long as there is Adism Scraping and messy gore I won't even care (Repeat chorus)
Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 06, 2026
What's the use in fighting a stupid meaningless war? They say that they want peace, but they keep buying more and more. I don't support these traitors, it's something I won't do I'd rather get the friends together, reef and drink some brew, We can scream in their face and they still don't listen they're fully set in their ways Don't give up, but just face the facts the world has seen better days You're old enough to kill at 18, but much too young to drink, it's not that it stops us anyway, it's just stupid, don't you think? I love brew and it loves me we have fun religiously Fuck their war, they won't get me 'cause life's too short to pay their fees If I only had a beer for every bomb they have built, To get it shape, we drinksercise and pump aluminum. Draft beer, not me, Drink beer, be free
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
They had arisen taking control Ruling the land, leaders of all Rise of the reich Masters supreme Wanting the world they almost succeeded Nation to nation they pillaged the land Retaliation with swift command Crushing the weak those in their way THANK GOD HITLER DIED We prayed for the day... (Lead: Duffy) Under the swastika all bullshit stands the master race carried the plans... Ovens were warning chambers were full but Hitler had fallen out of control WE ARE NOT FASCIST... (Lead: Marco)
Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 06, 2026
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Oh my God, I feel so hungry. Just got a craving for some munchies, I want some pizza, I want it now, Gimme some food, So I can chow, I love to eat, until I'm full I can't stop eating, I'm on a roll, Pig and pig, until my stomach bloats. Shoving more grub down my throat Munchies!!! Munchies!!! C'mon, mom, give me some food, I feel like an Ethiopian dude, The more I wait, the more I'll complain, I can't believe this, a hunger pain? Muncheez Muncheez Rib chaw, pizzamacht, barbecue chicken, The greasy fast food clock is ticking, if we come to your house, we'll raid your fridge, in search of food, we're on a binge We eat out, we drink up. We're never gonna stop, if you don't have beer, we'll gladly drink your pop, Now I know because I've experienced the deadly disease, It's a hunger thriving inard twisting feeling called the muncheez Muncheez
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
There was a night, that you and I know about A night with fright and evil to let out There was man named Michael Whose thoughts were to kill and annoy Since he was a quiet little boy Twisted demented slashing The shape started smashing Skulls crushed brains mushed The blood starts to rush steel thrushing in Horrid dying grin Face carved like a pumpkin on this deadly night of sin If he comes by, don't ask why Don't get in his way you might become prey If you want life Don't meet his butcher knife You may be the lucky guy to die Don't fuck around, before it's too late All you get is a fast rate of fate Stalking demon will grate your face Unless you run and hide in another state or place Halloween - night of pain death and Samhain Night he came home If you do take off He won't care He'll just snuff the next to dare But always beware of that deadly thrashing night 'cause his idea of fun is killing everything in sight
Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 06, 2026
I may go fast, you may go slow. She might know it all, he might not know. We might get drunk you might be straight they could be soon, we could be late... They will like it, but you could hate it, Put all the pieces together and simply relate it, Opinions are like assholes, listen up and think, Everybody has one and they all fucking stink, Who is right, who is wrong? They could be weak, they could be strong, Some walk proud, when others may fall, You may be blind, but still see it all... Some people are healthy, some people are sick some tell the truth and others turn a trick, I might push, and she might pull We could be hungry, they could be full Some want in, others want out he is quiet and she is loud, we are weird, they are normal, we dress poorly, they dress formal, One man's whisper is another man's yell, Like positive and negative, it weighs out on the scale Some heads are open, some are close minded they see what's happening, the others are just blinded, Those who are concerned, those who don't give a shit, Things don't work out right, things go as it is Balance of opinion Some say "no" and some say "yes", some under control, some under stress, I am for sure, others just guess, I pay a lot, they pay less Alternative is a spice of life pick what you want and do what you like, Damned if you do, damned if you don't stick to your views, who cares if they won't. Some want in, others want out he is quiet and she is loud, we are weird, they are normal, we dress poorly, they dress formal, One man's whisper is another man's yell, Like positive and negative, it weights out on the scale Balance of opinion Like positive and negative, it weights out on the scale
(Words: Brian, Riffs; Shann, Duffy, Brian) Teacher tells my parents that I've been skipping school Don't matter to me 'cause I don't care That school is just for fools (Chorus:) Suck my dick They bitch me out It's nothing new to me it's just a game But when they start to say You're grounded I just turn and say (Chorus:) Suck my dick So I called my girl to see how she's been Damn she's being a snotty arrogant bitch again She caught me messin' around with this other chick We had sex so told the with to... (Chorus:) Suck my dick
Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 06, 2026
Drink! Drink Jack! Drink Jack! Drink Jack!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
(Words: Brian, Riffs: Marco & Brian) I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache The hangovers taken effect My head pounds hard, there's no aspirin to take So I guess I'll just have to dissect First I'll take the serated steak knife And slowly cut away at my skin down to the muscle As I grind and I grit piercing my nerves, it slides in Now's the time to cut through my muscles so I grab the circular saw Skin and blood spurts into my eyeballs as I feel the blade hit my jaw Hack at my neck with a maul axe Bludgeon my trachea, I can't breathe Gurgling blood I'm choking in syntax my eyes pop out and bleed Now comes the time to sever my jugular Boy, is this ever fun Take a sharp razor and slice it in half my blood shoots out like a gun Start up the chainsaw to finish the task grind it into my bones Completing the task, it's over and done My head flops to the floor like a stone Radical Neck Dissection Cut off your head it's really fun Its the best hangover prevention, and a lot more exciting than a gun
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 16, 2026
[Words: Tito, Riffs: Marco & Brian] Alcoholics, heavyweights, listen to what I have to say, keep paying dues and drinking brews 'cuz beer is here to stay when you wanna party and you must get high, go to the store, it's time to fly, buy a case, a shorty or a forty. If your cash is low, get an import or a cheap quart. [Chorus:]Beer-macht! Millions every year get busted with stricken fear for drinking and driving, liquor thriving and puking up beer. Intoxication, obliviation is a fun recreeation, especially with participation through-out the nation. Going to keggers, playing quarters, chokin' on beer bongs, and drink and pass all got class when it comes to stinking suds!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 18, 2026
Left Channel Spoken Word: Fish eyed, tunnel vision, looking at the world through eyes, strained. Trying to focus in the dim light cast by the contrived dreams of the local media in wave after furious wave. We see the sole path towards equality, equal opportunity, bigotry. We're forced to rub elbows with people in which we have nothing in common whom we’ve secretly hated. It is awkward, it is painful, It sends us deep into the closet without even sharing for one brief moment, that which gives us our greatest personal inspiration. And in the bat of an eye the inspiration is gone. Alternative dreams not shared, visions and goals uncooperative. When will we be rid of the vanities that cling to our skin? Projections of a reflexive nature, casting a demons glow into the colorless eyes of the insignificant, unheard of, our elbows rub against. Arrogance an exploding projectile, forming a barrier of stiff upperlippedness, hatred, and bitterness. Surefire remedies for looking in a mirror. Right Channel Spoken Word by Tito: Whats the problem? Have fun! Experience the sounds of outer reality. Don’t knock us, no excuses, we have succeeded, we will succeed. Believe me it can be done. Follow yourself not others. That’s not cool. Produce creativity, destroy negativity. Wear a condom, avoid aids, that’s a big thing these days, don’t take a chance while getting laid. Listen to us does it sound like we’re unhappy? Materialistic fascist trendsetting is crappy. Have fun your life has just begun. Believe me, have fun your life has just begun. Have fun your life has just begun. (x7) Take care.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025