by Austrian Death Machine on album Double Brutal
Let off some steam Bennett No use getting all worked up Even though we go way back, your work is done Let off some steam Bennett I will be the one who shows you how it feels to be a dying man Even th
by DRÆMINGS on album Teen Dream Death Machine
Sweet sixteen Innocent and angry Blackholes I carry Heavy dead sea Bored to death In small town glory Blackout drunk Spirit looming over me Smoking outside Under that yellow sign Three A.M. I know thi
by DRÆMINGS on album Teen Dream Death Machine
Sweet sixteen Innocent and angry Blackholes I carry Heavy dead sea Bored to death In small town glory Blackout drunk Spirit looming over me Smoking outside Under that yellow sign Three A.M. I know thi
by Living Sacrifice on album Death Machine
Moving parts all collide Force of nature fueled by pride Gears of greed oiled by deceit This machine keeps moving Fake facade are these clothes that I'll wear when they bury me Cannot fool for another
by Motörhead on album Aftershock
Looking for an answer And I'm looking for a clue Looking for a chance to keep me sane Looking for some peace of mind Tell me what to do Got to find a way to ease the pain No one spoke Ans s
by Bonded by Blood on album Miscellaneous
Voices keep telling me I've created a savage, a demon, a friend Dehumanized experiment fulfilling my needs Reviving the dead as I please Something's gone wrong, the beast apprehends Absolute horror a
by Loudness on album King Of Pain
On the planet where we stand The battle rages on Fades into Hell Burning sensations command Leaving us the drink of anger The world is filled with hate Consciousness never deceives Hate against
by GWAR on album The Blood of Gods
Flag is down Engines roar Bow before The viking horde Pleas for mercy Fall on deaf ears Your words don't matter Words don't matter here I'm on fire I run unclean Do you desire My Death Machine Aroun
by DRÆMINGS on album The Eternal Lonesome
Sweet sixteen Innocent and angry Blackholes I carry Heavy dead sea Bored to death In small town glory Blackout drunk Spirit looming over me Smoking outside Under that yellow sign Three A.M. I know thi
by DRÆMINGS on album The Eternal Lonesome
Sweet sixteen Innocent and angry Blackholes I carry Heavy dead sea Bored to death In small town glory Blackout drunk Spirit looming over me Smoking outside Under that yellow sign Three A.M. I know thi
by Atari Teenage Riot on album Reset
death machine flame thrower gas mask instigator hit it computing helps extermination there must be something we can do about it! don't act like you don't know but you do... high speed data sorter
by D.O.A. on album 13 Flavours of Doom
they cut it, slash it, rip it apart. dump deadly crap, that's just the start. damn the rivers, damn the valleys, damn the burnin' rays. damn the bloody atmosphere, can't breath it anyway. (chorus) de
by The Lord Weird Slough Feg on album Down Among the Deadmen
[Ankar Moor:] "I guard the city Helix I ride the Death Machine And serving Lord Zirpola I keep the ranges clean I am my only master I keep the ranges clean" [Kaz Oshay:] "Immortal gladiator Never a
by Fiction Plane on album Left Side of the Brain
[One, Two!] Don't look so smug when we're at war you're not the boss you're just a whore you keep your shoes so clean fuck you and your death machine oh I ain't gonna fight no more we're shipping ou
by Resurrection Band on album Civil Rites
The natives dance to poison drums, Gentle sway to funeral drugs, Machines drone, the cannibal's feast, The healers snap their oily teeth. The vials reek with foundry waste, Black blood bleeds corrupt
by Scissorfight on album Guaranteed Kill
Witch hunt A social disease Lights out The killing spree Has got to end She stands To stop this corruption The spectre laughs At the face of destruction Supervirgin Vs. Death Machine Supervirgin Vs.
by Fiction Plane on album Paradiso (Live)
Don't look so smug when we're at war you're not the boss you're just a whore you keep your shoes so clean fuck you and your death machine oh I ain't gonna fight no more we're shipping out we're stand
by The Mass on album City of Dis
They have sent you a letter, To come back home to play, But to your dismay This isn't your day For the happy fun time Has begun to fade Watch as we reanimate Our corpses you abandoned We're dismantled