Witchtrap
Album • 2006
Satanic drink. Brothers of hell. An intense night we wish to live. Our throats are dry, our hearts are stopped. We need this liquid in our veins. Don't want to rest, don't want to sleep. My body is needed for a hard drink. Satan's blood is rum and beer, Whiskey and wine the spit of Death. Into the cauldron the brew is ready To make you lose your mind. The witching poison is burning red in your eyes. Don't try to keep you away of the bottle Of the venom that whispers your name. In the night, the bottom's up! Don't leave let's go on the drink. Heavy Drinker Heavy Drinker
The gate of hell is opened. This country is in disgrace. Apocalyptic madness. Hellish pests and plagues. There is no one to blame, but someone here must pay. Thousands will die burnt, hung or killed by the sword. Gallows and crows and rats everywhere. A terrible curse has fallen here. You'd better get away or else... Children of Satan's creed recite the spells of Death. Nobody can escape this creepy hand of doom. This land is wasted now. Your prayers were not heard. There's only darkness, there's only death. Gallows and crows and rats everywhere. A terrible curse has fallen here. You'd better get away or else... Gallows and crows and rats everywhere. A terrible curse has fallen here. You'd better get away or else... ...You're damned.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Witches and wizards joined for preparing the apocalyptic attack Tortures and insults to take the revenge on the unholy altar Killers and demons are crazy to fight No one can stop their assault Bullets, cannons and atomic bombs. Massacre and destruction. They come to kill. A painful death To take your life. Riot of the beast Cities and bodies burned everywhere Their pain will never stop Priests and monks are praying for mercy, but there's nothing to do Soldiers of hell are coming again, destroying the rest of the earth Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide You must wait for your death You can't escape. To die in pain The damage is done. Riot of the beast They come to kill. A painful death To take your life. Riot of the beast You can't escape. To die in pain The damage is done. Riot of the beast
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Profaned the sacred grave of the priests and lies Witches fly around the graveyard as death arises from the ground When their ashes fly in the wind the unborn child is old Jackals of mine, attack! The better preys are there Desecrate them! Throw the dust and get the soul for the one who cannot die Never fail or the beast of the Styx will eat your heart in hell Declaration of war, Armageddon. You must read the spell tonight Open the coffin, lift up some bones to break the rest beyond Desecrate them! Screams in the night. Watch your back You are in danger tonight Servants of mine will come soon straight through the seven gates of hell Oh! You're messing with evil Oh! You're messing with death Defy your gods, open their graves, take their heads without fear to lose Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Await the children's cry from the underworld Oh! You're messing with evil Oh! You're messing with death
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Amperes of heavy metal advancing through the air To burst you fucking ears. Lethal voices of hell The orgasm of the bitch, the enchantment of the witch To envenom the atmosphere Thrashing strength of the damned The rush of the beast is coming to kill The volcano's blast destroying all around Bestial machine murders the last man alive The flaming lava burning all on the earth The explosion touches the sky, heaven is on fire Nobody can escape the force of the raging flames Deadly metal spell, spat from the mouth of death, 'cause this is our lethal thrashing force The rush of the beast is coming to kill The volcano's blast destroying all around Bestial machine murders the last man alive The flaming lava burning all on the earth The rush of the beast is coming to kill The volcano's blast destroying all around Bestial machine murders the last man alive The flaming lava burning all on the earth
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
We're born from hell and powerful guitars The priests are here to preach the Satan's might Our words confuse your sweet and weak laws Because they are within your mind and body now We are obsessed to free you from your way Don't try to escape from our metal blade We chant with hate our lives of doom In the name of evil we spread our rules Are you listening what we tell you? You know what it's, believe in us Spread our name like the swing of the blade And in the church of sin you'll have a place We're priests of evil, we preach to free We fight for freedom and the power of steel We're priests of metal, we preach to kill We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sin A magic touch of blasting Rock & Roll is the feeling of three metal maniac souls From the evil lair we teach our rebel acts, so we expect you to join us to the top We break the God's fucking lies of love You will be free with our metal sound As Bon Scott used to think, hell ain't no bad place to be free Are you listening what we tell you? You know what it's, believe in us Spread our name like the swing of the blade And in the church of sin you'll have a place We're priests of evil, we preach to free We fight for freedom and the power of steel We're priests of metal, we preach to kill We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sin
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
The metal troops are marching from the evil lair They arrive at the stage to band their heads till the end The band climbs the stage, the crowd bursts like a roar To this wild invocation, Satan answers with his venomous breath We rush to you with strings and drums Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage We have no manners, we're mad and fierce United we stand in the metal army march The metal watts explode like TNT in their heads The speakers blow their ears to make 'em feel the power inside their hears They're drunk, filthy and mean. They break the laws They've got no prejudice because their command Is living fast and dying young We rush to you with strings and drums Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage We have no manners, we're mad and fierce United we stand in the metal army march Close your doors and run for cover 'cause the metal beasts are here Lurking in the shadows we've found the power of steel If for metal we died for metal we would be reborn We expect the metal gods to start the metal war We rush to you with strings and drums Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage We have no manners, we're mad and fierce United we stand in the metal army march
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