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Bulldozer
Members | |
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Current | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars (1980-1981, 1983-1992, 2008-present) |
Member(bands): Brainstorm, Sabotage, Mortuary Drape (live), Sharks | |
AC Wild | Vocals (1983-1992, 2008-present), Bass (1984-1992, 2008-2009), Keyboards (1987-1992) |
Member(bands): Dave Rodgers (live) | |
Manu | Drums (2008-present) |
Member(bands): Abhor, Death Mechanism, Distruzione, Sight | |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars (2009-present) |
Member(bands): Breathing Hell, Ancient (live), Profanatum, Sacrarium Execratus, Faust | |
G. C. | Keyboards (2009-present) |
Pozza | Bass (2011-present) |
Member(bands): Death Mechanism, O.D.O., Children of Technology | |
Past | |
Dario Carria | Bass (1980-1981, 1983-1984) |
(R.I.P. 1988) Member(bands): Neurodeliri | |
Erminio Galli | Drums (1980-1981, 1983-1984) |
Member(bands): Neurodeliri, Tyrant | |
Massimo Zanara | Vocals (1980-1981) |
Don Andras | Drums (1984-1987) |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums (1987-1990, 1992) |
Member(bands): Sniffer Dog | |
Past (Live) | |
Simo | Bass (2009-2011) |
Member(bands): Death Mechanism | |
Martyna Smith | Dancing (2014) |
Member(bands): Death SS (live), Necromass (live) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Fallen Angel | Single | 1984 | Show album |
2 | Demo | Demo | 1984 | Show album |
3 | The Day of Wrath | Full-length | 1985 | Show album |
4 | The Final Separation | Full-length | 1986 | Show album |
5 | IX | Full-length | 1987 | Show album |
6 | Neurodeliri | Full-length | 1988 | Show album |
7 | Alive....in Poland | Live album | 1990 | Show album |
8 | Dance Got Sick! | Single | 1992 | Show album |
9 | Infectious Dance | Single | 1992 | Show album |
10 | Paint It Blue | Single | 1993 | Show album |
11 | Yum Yum | Single | 1993 | Show album |
12 | I Wanna Go Up! | Single | 1994 | Show album |
13 | Love Train | Single | 1994 | Show album |
14 | Blah Blah Blah | Single | 1995 | Show album |
15 | 1983/1990: The Years of Wrath | Boxed set | 1999 | Show album |
16 | IX / Neurodeliri | Compilation | 2002 | Show album |
17 | Regenerated in the Grave | Boxed set | 2006 | Show album |
18 | Last Live Legend | Live album | 2008 | Show album |
19 | Unexpected Fate | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
20 | Live at Rock Hard Festival, Germany 2010 | Live album | 2011 | Show album |
21 | Alive... in Poland 2011 (Back After 22 Years) | Live album | 2012 | Show album |
22 | The Exorcism | Compilation | 2013 | Show album |
23 | The NeuroSpirit Lives | Video | 2013 | Show album |
24 | Jingle Hells | Split | 2014 | Show album |
Fallen Angel
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 1984 | Independent | CD 1966 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
February 2001 | Warlord Records | WREP06 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
June 2013 | Witching Hour Productions | EVIL 031EP | 7" vinyl | Limited edition, Grey vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass |
Erminio Galli | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Zanara | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Fallen Angel | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
Fallen angel I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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2. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:20 | |
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06:58 |
Demo
Members | |
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:35 | |
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2. | Cut Throat | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Welcome Death | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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4. | Whiskey Time | 03:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (If) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start, yeah It’s fuckin’ whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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5. | Mad Men | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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6. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, From the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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7. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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The Day of Wrath
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 13th, 1985 | Roadrunner Records | RR 9779 | 12" vinyl | |
March 13th, 1985 | Roadrunner Canada | RRC-215 | Cassette | |
1985 | Roadracer Records | PNDL-1000 | 12" vinyl | |
October 21st, 1985 | Far East Metal Syndicate | SP25-5216 | 12" vinyl | Japan |
1998 | Sound Cave | SC001 | CD | Reissue |
August 13th, 2007 | Metal Mind Productions | MASS CD 0975 DG | CD | Limited edition, Digipak, Reissue, Remastered |
2008 | CD-Maximum | CDM 1207-2784 | CD | Reissue |
June 27th, 2016 | F.O.A.D. Records | FOAD 105 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Remastered |
December 5th, 2017
(titled "The Day of Wrath & The Exorcism") |
F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D.105-CD | 2CD | Digibook |
July 30th, 2020 | Reborn Through Tapes Records | RTTR-001 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
Algy Ward | Producer |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
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The Final Separation
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 1986 | Roadrunner Records | RR 9711 | 12" vinyl | |
1998 | Sound Cave | SC002 | CD | |
August 13th, 2007 | Metal Mind Productions | MASS CD 0974 DG | CD | Limited edition, Digipak, Reissue, Remastered |
2008 | CD-Maximum | CDM 1207-2783 | CD | |
June 27th, 2016 | F.O.A.D. Records | FOAD 106 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Remastered, Limited edition |
December 5th, 2017 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D.106-CD | CD | Digibook |
June 2020 | Thrashingfist Productions | CD | ||
October 21st, 2020 | Reborn Through Tapes Records | RTTR-009 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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IX
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 1987 | Discomagic | LP 328 | 12" vinyl | |
December 1987 | Discomagic | CD328 | CD | |
1988 | Discomagic | MC 328 | Cassette | |
1988 | Shark Records | Shark 010 | 12" vinyl | |
July 1989 (Unknown) | Valentine Sound Productions | 890715 | Cassette | |
July 1989 (Unknown) | Valentine Sound Productions | 890715 | Cassette | |
1990 (Unofficial) | Exton | EX 283 | Cassette | |
1990 (Unofficial) | MG Records | MG 0084 | Cassette | |
1991 (Unofficial) | Takt Music | 1189 | Cassette | |
December 1999 | Sound Cave | SC003 | CD | Reissue |
2001 | Warlord Records | WR02 | 12" vinyl | Picture disc, Limited edition |
August 13th, 2007 | Metal Mind Productions | MASS CD 0995 DG | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
May 9th, 2014 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 067 | 12" vinyl + CD | Limited edition, Deluxe edition, Die hard |
May 9th, 2014 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 067 | 12" vinyl + CD | Limited edition, Deluxe edition |
June 14th, 2019 | Bloody Productions | BP 022 | CD | Reissue |
May 2020 | Thrashingfist Productions | Cassette | ||
Unknown (Unofficial) | Laser Music | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
Neurodeliri
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 1988 | Metalmaster Records | MET 109 | 12" vinyl | |
1988 | Metalmaster Records | MET 109 | Cassette | |
1989 (Unofficial) | Alltones | Cassette | ||
1989 | Metalmaster Records | 64 7919911 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
March 1989 (Unknown) | Valentine Sound Productions | 890372 | Cassette | |
May 1990 (Unofficial) | King’s | KG - 0190590 | Cassette | |
1999 | Sound Cave | SC004 | CD | |
2001 | Warlord Records | WR03 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Picture disc |
August 13th, 2007 | Metal Mind Productions | MASS CD 0996 DG | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
May 9th, 2014 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 068 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Deluxe edition, Enhanced, Die hard |
May 9th, 2014 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 068 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Deluxe edition, Enhanced |
June 2020 | Thrashingfist Productions | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Alive....in Poland
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 17th, 1990 | Metalmaster Records | MET 122 | 12" vinyl | |
November 17th, 1990 | Metalmaster Records | CD MET 122 | CD | |
1990
(Unofficial) (titled "Alive in Poland") |
Baron Music | B.M.-058 | Cassette | |
May 1990 (Unknown) | Valentine Sound Productions | 900563 | Cassette | |
November 1990 (Unofficial) | King’s | KG - 0401190 | Cassette | |
1991 (Unofficial) | Tact | 452 | Cassette | |
1991 (Unofficial) | Takt Music | 452 | Cassette | |
2008 | CD-Maximum | CDM 1207-2785 | CD | Reissue, Remastered |
April 6th, 2009 | Metal Mind Productions | MASS CD 0997 DG | CD | Digipak, Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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9. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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10. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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31:27 |
Dance Got Sick!
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1992 | Bulldozer Records | BULD CD 1303 | CD | |
1992 | Bulldozer Records | BULLD 1303 | 12" vinyl | |
November 2014 | The Magus | MAGUS01 | Cassette |
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dr. D.O.P.E. | Vocals (rap) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
D.J. Sick | Producer, Mixing |
B. Sinclaire | Producer |
J. Carlucci | Photography |
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1. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 1) | 04:04 | |
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2. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 2) | 04:04 | |
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3. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 2) (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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4. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 3) (Tech Core Rap Sickness) | 03:46 | |
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15:48 |
Infectious Dance
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1. | Dance Got Sick Part Two (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Dance Got Sick Part Three (Tech-Core Rapped Version) | 03:50 | |
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3. | Dance Got Sick Part Three (Tech-Core Version) | 03:50 | |
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11:34 |
Paint It Blue
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1. | Paint It Blue (HC Senator Mix) | 04:10 | |
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2. | Paint It Blue (Instrumental) | 03:10 | |
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3. | Paint It Blue (Radio Mix) | 03:00 | |
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4. | Paint It Blue (Rebellious Mix) | 03:00 | |
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13:20 |
Yum Yum
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1993 | Bulldozer Records | BULLD 1307 | 12" vinyl | |
1993 | Bulldozer Records | BULD CD 1307 | CD |
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1. | Yum Yum (Extended V2) | 05:30 | |
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2. | Yum Yum (Instrumental) | 04:40 | |
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3. | Yum Yum (Adult Only Mix) | 04:20 | |
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4. | Yum Yum (Extended V1) | 05:30 | |
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20:00 |
I Wanna Go Up!
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1. | I Wanna Go Up! (Shuttle Extended Mix) | 04:55 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | I Wanna Go Up! (FM Version) | 03:05 | |
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3. | I Wanna Go Up! (Playback) | 03:05 | |
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4. | I Wanna Go Up! (Bonus) | 01:00 | |
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12:05 |
Love Train
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1. | Love Train (Extended) | 05:45 | |
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2. | Love Train (Instrumental) | 05:45 | |
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3. | Love Train (Last Train Mix) | 02:35 | |
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14:05 |
Blah Blah Blah
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1. | Blah Blah Blah (extended mix) | 05:00 | |
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2. | Blah Blah Blah (FM version) | 03:05 | |
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3. | Blah Blah Blah | 03:55 | instrumental |
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12:00 |
1983/1990: The Years of Wrath
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1. | The Day of Wrath | 41:38 | Hide disc notes |
1. The Exorcism 2. Cut-Throat 3. Insurrection of the Living Damned 4. Fallen Angel 5. The Great Deceiver 6. Mad Man 7. Whisky Time 8. Welcome Death 9. Endless Funeral |
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2. | The Final Separation | 40:06 | Hide disc notes |
1. Final Separation 2. Ride Hard - Die Fast 3. The Cave 4. Sex Symbols’ Bullshit 5. "Don" Andras 6. Never Relax! 7. Don’t Trust the "Saint" 8. The Death of Gods |
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3. | IX | 31:02 | Hide disc notes |
1. IX 2. Desert! 3. Ilona the Very Best 4. Misogynists 5. Heaven’s Jail 6. Rob "Klister" 7. The Derby 8. No-Way 9. The Vision Never Fades |
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4. | Neurodeliri | 29:36 | Hide disc notes |
1. Overture / Neurodeliri 2. Minkions 3. We Are.....Italian 4. Art of Deception 5. Ilona Had Been Elected 6. Impotence 7. Mors Tua - Vita Mea 8. Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled |
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IX / Neurodeliri
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1. | The Day of Wrath | 45:31 | Hide disc notes |
1. The Exorcism 2. Cut-Throat 3. Insurrection of the Living Damned 4. Fallen Angel 5. The Great Deceiver 6. Mad Man 7. Whisky Time 8. Welcome Death 9. Endless Funeral 10. Fallen Angel (Bonus Track) |
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2. | The Final Separation | 43:25 | Hide disc notes |
1. Final Separation 2. Ride Hard - Die Fast 3. The Cave 4. Sex Symbols’ Bullshit 5. "Don" Andras 6. Never Relax! 7. Don’t Trust the "Saint" 8. The Death of Gods 9. Another Beer (It’s What I Need) (Bonus Track) |
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3. | IX | 36:25 | Hide disc notes |
1. IX 2. Desert! 3. Ilona the Very Best 4. Misogynists 5. Heaven’s Jail 6. Rob "Klister" 7. The Derby 8. No-Way 9. The Vision Never Fades 10. The Derby (Live) (Bonus Track) |
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4. | Neurodeliri | 33:35 | Hide disc notes |
1. Overture / Neurodeliri 2. Minkions 3. We Are.....Italian 4. Art of Deception 5. Ilona Had Been Elected 6. Impotence 7. Mors Tua - Vita Mea 8. Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled 9. Dance Got Sick - Part One |
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5. | Alive in...Poland | 38:52 | Hide disc notes |
1. IX 2. Desert! 3. Ilona the Very Best 4. Impotence 5. The Derby 6. Heaven’s Jail 7. Minkions 8. Mors Tua Vita Mea 9. Overkill (Motörhead cover) 10. Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) |
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03:17:48 |
Last Live Legend
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Yohta Takahasi | Producer |
Yasuyuki Suzuki | Music consultant |
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1. | IX | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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3. | Impotence | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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4. | The Derby | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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6. | Minkions | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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7. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Final Separation | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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9. | Willful Death | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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37:41 |
Unexpected Fate
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 11th, 2009 | Scarlet Records | SC 177-2 | CD | |
June 11th, 2009 | Scarecrow Records | SR0483 | CD | |
2009 | Night of the Vinyl Dead Records | NIGHT 069 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
June 15th, 2009 | Paranoid Records | PR045CD | CD | |
December 30th, 2009 | Rubicon Music | RBNCD-1026 | CD | Japan |
2011 | Scarlet Records | SC 177-0 | CD | Digipak |
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
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10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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36:57 |
Live at Rock Hard Festival, Germany 2010
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 5th, 2011 | Contini SRL | |||
August 18th, 2020
(titled "Live at Rock Hard Germany 2010") |
Oss Da Mord Records | ODM 2 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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3. | Bastards | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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5. | IIona the Very Best | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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6. | The Derby | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Minkions | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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9. | Willful Death | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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33:26 |
Alive... in Poland 2011 (Back After 22 Years)
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2012 | Witching Hour Productions | EVIL 029DLP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
2012 | Witching Hour Productions | EVIL 038CD | CD | Digipak |
April 5th, 2012 | Witching Hour Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Band members | |
Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aga Krysiuk | Photography |
Katarzyna Pałetko | Photography |
Tomasz "Hal" Halicki | Cover art, Layout |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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4. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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5. | Bastards | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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6. | The Derby | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Impotence | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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8. | Neurodeliri | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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1. | Minkions | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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2. | We Are... Italian | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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3. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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4. | The Exorcist | 01:28 | instrumental |
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5. | Cut Throat | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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6. | Whiskey Time | 03:05 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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7. | Aces of Blasphemy | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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8. | Willfull Death | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:20 |
The Exorcism
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 26th, 2013 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 050 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
May 14th, 2014 | F.O.A.D. Records | F.O.A.D. 050CD | CD | Digipak |
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (tracks 5, 9) |
Erminio Galli | Drums (tracks 5, 9) |
Don Andras | Drums |
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:35 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut Throat | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Welcome Death | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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4. | Whiskey Time | 03:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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5. | Fallen Angel | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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6. | Mad Men | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will devorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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8. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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9. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:23 | |
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The NeuroSpirit Lives
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 10th, 2013 | Scarlet Records | SC 245-9 | DVD | |
September 10th, 2013 | Scarlet Records | SC 245-9 | DVD + CD | Digipak |
May 11th, 2014 | Night of the Vinyl Dead Records | NIGHT 180 | 12" vinyl + DVD | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Andy "Bull" Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz | Guitars |
Gio | Keyboards |
Pozza | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ghiulz Borroni | Producer, Mixing |
Simone Mularoni | Mixing, Mastering, Editing |
Bianca Saviane | Photography |
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | IX / Desert | 03:57 | |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynits | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | The Derby | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Impotence | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Minkions | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | The Final Separation | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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9. | Ride Hard Die Fast | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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10. | Use Your Brain | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Repeat Chorus |
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11. | Bastards | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting fr your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders,reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait,I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars,cowards,bastards!(Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion.They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die |
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12. | The Exorcism | 01:28 | instrumental |
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13. | Cut Throat | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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15. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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53:20 |
Jingle Hells
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 13th, 2014 | Deadly Sin Records | DSR 005 EP | 10" vinyl | Limited edition |
December 13th, 2014 | Self Distribuzione | LR 539 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Bulldozer | |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars (lead) |
Pozza | Bass |
Andy Panigada | Guitars (rhythm) |
Death SS | |
Steve Sylvester | Vocals (lead) |
Freddy Delirio | Keyboards |
Glenn Strange | Bass |
Al De Noble | Guitars |
Bozo Wolff | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Enzo Rizzi | Cover art |
Filippo Schiavini | Recording |
Carlo Cantini | Recording (drums) |
Ghiulz Borroni | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
Christian Codenotti | Recording (vocals) |
Stefano Castagna | Recording (vocals) |
Simone Mularoni | Mastering |
Contini SRL | Executive producer |
Freddy Delirio | Engineering, Mixing |
Steve Sylvester | Producer |
Vittorio Lombardoni | Executive producer |
Sylman Production | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Death SS / Bulldozer - Jingle Hells | 04:42 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Death SS - Fallen Angel (Bulldozer cover) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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3. | Bulldozer - Murder Angels (Death SS cover) | 04:07 | |
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12:39 |
Fallen Angel
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass |
Erminio Galli | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Zanara | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Fallen Angel | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
Fallen angel I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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Side B | |||
2. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:20 | |
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06:58 |
Fallen Angel
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass |
Erminio Galli | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Zanara | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Fallen Angel | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
Fallen angel I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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Side B | |||
2. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:20 | |
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06:58 |
Fallen Angel
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass |
Erminio Galli | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Zanara | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Fallen Angel | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
Fallen angel I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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Side B | |||
2. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:20 | |
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06:58 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
Algy Ward | Producer |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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Side B | |||
6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
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41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
|||
4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
Side B | |||
6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
|||
7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
|||
9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
|||
4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
Side B | |||
6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
|||
7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
|||
8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
|||
9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism (悪魔払い) | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat (殺人) | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned (亡者の及乱) | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will devorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
|||
4. | Fallen Angel (フォールン・エンジェル) | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver (偉大なる詐欺師) | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
Side B | |||
6. | Mad Man (マッド・マン) | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time (ウイスキー・タイム) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death (死の誘い) | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral (終おリなき葬列) | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | Fallen Angel | 03:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
45:23 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
|||
7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
|||
8. | Welcome Death | 00:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:40 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | Fallen Angel | 03:46 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
39:46 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
|||
4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
Side B | |||
6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
|||
7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
|||
8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
|||
9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:38 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:51 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut-Throat | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
|||
3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
|||
4. | Fallen Angel | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
|||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
|||
6. | Mad Man | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
|||
7. | Whisky Time | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
|||
8. | Welcome Death | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:49 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
41:55 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 01:43 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Cut Throat | 04:47 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
3. | Welcome Death | 05:38 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
4. | Whiskey Time | 03:14 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
5. | Mad Man | 04:40 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Insurrection of the Living Dead | 04:18 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Fallen Angel | 03:49 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
9. | Another Beer Is What I Need | 03:23 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
36:02 |
The Day of Wrath
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (track 4) |
Adriano Bosone | Narration (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Algy Ward | Producer |
Claudio Dentes | Engineering |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Exorcism | 02:49 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut-Throat | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will divorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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4. | Fallen Angel | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedom I don’t need your light And scorning your love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We will remain |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Great Deceiver | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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6. | Mad Man | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Whisky Time | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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8. | Welcome Death | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you sympathize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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9. | Endless Funeral | 05:41 | instrumental |
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41:38 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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40:06 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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40:06 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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9. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:15 | |
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43:21 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
|||
7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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9. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 10:05 | |
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50:11 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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40:06 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don Andras" | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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40:06 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don Andras" | 03:04 | |
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6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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9. | Fallen Angel | 03:38 | |
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10. | Another Beer (Is what I Need) | 03:20 | |
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47:04 |
The Final Separation
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Don Andras | Drums, Vocals (on track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tony Magrini | Photography |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Final Separation | 04:50 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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2. | Ride Hard - Die Fast | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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3. | The Cave | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laughed at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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4. | Sex Symbols’ Bullshit | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Too many stars pretend to be Champions of sex, the best you can see Shaking their ass, licking their lips And screaming like spastics " I love big tits" They are giving bullshit, they never die Barking dogs will never hits! New disco music and sex into rhymes They never say they fall all the times Thousands of girls are seeking big ’dicks’ But no star has got it: that’s really shit Why don’t you pretend a trial of strength Not for their muscles, not for the length Two minutes of sex for them it’s a lot Believe they are nothing that’s why they stop |
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5. | "Don" Andras | 03:04 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Never Relax! | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Idyll and romance Forget forever A regular life We won’t lead never! Don’t feel regret When girls give me a shit Don’t like their feelings We do like their sin! Slobbering and dreaming Don’t know what they mean Fire and rage Inside us scream! We do not complain We’ll never be quite Our mood is in flames Nightmares all night! We’ll never cheat our maniac friends We play for the witches as they do command Don’t fear to be a loser Damnation we gained Pride is high And hare has remained! We try to avoid The spirit’s collapse As bands used to do We never relax! Hitches won’t take us We are not going to trust The chicks and the faires We do feel disgust Hell is so near Dark is our soul Like demons and witches We do reach our goal |
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7. | Don’t Trust the "Saint" | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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8. | The Death of Gods | 10:05 | Show lyrics |
How many prophets have spoken about ’idols’ fall? Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten Power’s lust never minds, any price is right The new religion has reached its goal The high priest takes possession of the martyr’s blood A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear The victims are proclaimed new living heroes Salvation and hope for the fools The souls of the poor and the victims gather round Ready to rise on the very last night Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? The prophets and all the priests will die in flames, beware Too many victims had been sacrificed Bullshit has been ever given to the poor No more lies and no more crimes Don’t forget the children starved They won’t forgive |
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40:06 |
IX
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jaill | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
|||
9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
|||
2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
|||
3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
|||
Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
|||
9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
|||
31:02 |
IX
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
|||
2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
|||
3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
|||
5. | Heaven’s Jaill | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
Side B | |||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
|||
9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
|||
31:02 |
IX
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | I X | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert ! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jaill | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob Klister | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No - Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Kona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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Side B | |||
5. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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7. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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8. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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9. | On-way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do sha cannot protect you sha cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
|||
9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
|||
3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
|||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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10. | The Derby (AC Wild+Labyrinth) - Live In Tokyo | 05:05 | |
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36:07 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (Vinyl) | |||
Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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Disc 2 (CD) - Director’s Cut Mix | |||
1. | IX | 03:36 | |
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2. | Desert! | 04:18 | |
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3. | Ilona The Very Best | 02:41 | |
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4. | Misogynist | 03:40 | |
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14:15 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (Vinyl) | |||
Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 | |||
Disc 2 (CD) - Director’s Cut Mix | |||
1. | IX | 03:36 | |
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2. | Desert! | 04:18 | |
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3. | Ilona The Very Best | 02:41 | |
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4. | Misogynist | 03:40 | |
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14:15 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
|||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
|||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
|||
7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
|||
8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
|||
9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
|||
2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
|||
3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
|||
4. | Misogynists | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
|||
Side B | |||
5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
IX
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nicola Calgari | Engineering |
Joseph Carlucci | Photography |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Marco Comerio | Cover art |
Ivan Facchin | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! the national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:41 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitoris and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynist | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | Heaven’s Jaill | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepherd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentance allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentance allows you to be refound |
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Side B | |||
6. | Rob "Klister" | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
Klister - he’s a dirty maniac Klister - a sexual neurotic Klister - he once bought Klister - a rubber syringe Klister - he wanders around Klister - looks for an ass Klister - he’s ready to pour Klister - the liquid inside he bothers the girls touching their ass he never got fucked at all always refused he never surrenders he wants to succeed he wants to deflower Klister - he’s mental insane Klister - his parents mad Klister - he hides in his room Klister - a ton of porn magazines Klister - rotten inside Klister - takes off his pants Klister - holds it in the hand Klister - and runs all the times the enema is the dream of his life he waits for the shitty inundation makes the girl swim in the mud but first she needs a real golden shower |
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7. | The Derby | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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8. | No-Way | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
"run to me" "run to me" told me a bitch she wants me to be an asshole a stupid a servant for her she wants to possess me that’s what she said "close to me" "close to me" "i don’ want to lose you" "i want you to be" "my lord my god my husband my son" "i want you be mine" that’s why i said... stay away - don’t break my ass go far away - i won’t be your slave far from me - please let me be don’t need your sex - it costs me too much no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win "stick around" "stick around" they just wish to push you down they will never let you be alone they watch over you controlling your phone stay alone stay alone don’t let your mother know what you do she cannot protect you she cannot suppose the girl that you married is worse than a whore don’t fall in love - it’s like a suicide don’t believe - the stories she tells stay by yourself - you are never wrong don’t feel regret - you’d better repeat no way - i’m not so fool to fall in your trap no way - you are not so worthy i’m gonna reject no way - you’ve never known the meaning of sin no way - your rotten cunt will never win |
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9. | The Vision Never Fades | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
a couple of years ago a vision turned me on no way! it was not a dream it was something i’ve never seen it was not confused it was not to lose it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room i’m not a black magician i’ve never called the damned i’m not the fool who plays like children with false evil ways they came to me and they let me see it was fuckin’ greatful ’cause they came to visit (me) in my room |
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31:02 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkios | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua Vita | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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2. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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3. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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7. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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8. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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9. | Dance Got Sick - Part One | 04:03 | |
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33:39 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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9. | The Derby (Live In Tokyo 2004) | ||
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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Side B | |||
5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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9. | The Derby (Live In Tokyo 2004) Bonus Track | ||
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29:36 |
Neurodeliri
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Effects |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
John K. Birdsells | Producer |
Marco Comerio | Design |
AC Wild | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI They had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | Minkions | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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3. | We Are.....Italian | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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4. | Art of Deception | 04:26 | Show lyrics |
The great deceiver related before Could be "the man who saves" For every man and every group He has got a lot of different namens Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject You can recognize him, by his behaviour He doesn’t let people choose But in the end you can easily realize This bastard will never die Chorus: Blind till death Art of deception prevails Man do accept All the baits they have to reject |
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5. | Ilona Had Been Elected | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Ilona the porn star Had been elected The greatest surprise Of our last suffrage Thousands of maniacs Voted for her Cause they were disappointed After brothel repression Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! She replied: "I’m not a shame" "If you compare me with other" "Parliament’s members who are known to be" "Thieves and merchants of death" "Criminals" "Hypocritists" "Drug sellers" She’ll never die All TV news From Japan to the States Reported the event Never happened before Magazines and papers Did not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! Now she sells thousands copies Of her last productions (the last with John Holmes) It seems she doesn’t care About the money she get She’s a witch She’s a star She’s the big She’ll never die She has got a lot of enemies Like all the witches Burnt and persecuted In the past She’s alive Got several names But the spirit inside Is always the same Chorus: Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was no control Italy "the shame"! The man living with her Died of AIDS just few weeks ago She’s persecuted by fate She never surrenders, she loves sex No protect No prevent No plastic She’ll never die |
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6. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Mors Tua - Vita Mea | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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8. | Willful Death / You’ll Be Recalled | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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29:36 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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9. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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10. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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31:27 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | Don’t Trust the ’Saint’ | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" |
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9. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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12. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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13. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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40:43 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | Don’t Trust the Saint | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" |
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9. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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12. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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13. | Willful Death | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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39:46 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | Don’t Trust the ’Saint’ | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" |
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9. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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12. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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13. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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40:22 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:12 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | Don’t Trust the ’Saint’ | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" |
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9. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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12. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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13. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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40:22 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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3. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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4. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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5. | Don’t Trust the Saint | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wastful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realise The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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6. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laught at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the sailty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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Side B | |||
7. | Desert | 03:21 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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8. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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9. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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32:08 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
|||
2. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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3. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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4. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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5. | Don’t Trust the Saint | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the saint’s own way They just ignore his wastful aim They think he is living high Wake up You crowd of fools Don’t you know who is the "saint" ? Rise up Don’t live by rules Let me tell you "Don’t trust the ’saint’" ! Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realise The bait is just paradise The saint sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the lord |
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6. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because... But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care We can forgot the rest A lot of fools laught at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the sailty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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7. | Desert | 03:21 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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8. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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9. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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32:08 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX / Desert! | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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3. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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4. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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5. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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6. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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7. | Dont Trust the Saint / The Cave | 04:22 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" --- We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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8. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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9. | The Final Separation | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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10. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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11. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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40:32 |
Alive....in Poland
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bratt Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | IX | 03:02 | Show lyrics |
that’s my place i found it this is my life i love it finally we are all together finally we do feel much better my brothers will stick around me we’ll live united and see the world finally dead "the master has lost his pet" (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! the bastards predicted our rout that was the wish of their gods our power refused their slaves we just lived by the graves religions called us demons because we looked for freedom we hated the saints and their lies we made the virgin cry (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! (we are) really delighted (we) provoked the disaster we look satisfied at the ruins of the master ’cause we do hate gods! we never liked creatures we never liked Crowley we hated men’s guts they are fuckin’ betrayers (then) we claimed: stake! |
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2. | Desert! | 02:10 | Show lyrics |
the army always pretended to take the men to subject to their rule the law and the policy always denied freedom you’ve got no choice you cannot refuse you cannot escape ’cause jail knocks at your door they won’t wait a minute handcuffs are ready and a cell is waiting for you don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! tha national hymn has been badly composed for the crowd of the idiots and turds it sounds disgusting it makes me feel ashamed to be born in this land but if i think outside it’s the same i’m also ashamed to be a man slave of my country slave of the world i’d better cut off my balls don’t serve the army - bastards they’ll lose the war - we don’t care don’t love your country - it kills you try to survive - desert! |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Impotence | 02:28 | Show lyrics |
Impotence Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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5. | The Derby | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Heaven’s Jail | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
if you serve the lord you think to be the dearest friend ’cause the mercy of the shepperd makes you see the eternal light in any case you will be saved you won’t fear any pain forever you’ll be safe but you’ve gotta live in heaven’s jail! you can kill - you’ll be forgiven you can steal - you won’t be refused you can fuck with thousands whores but a simple repentence allows you to be refound that’s the reason why the demons left the golden house they tried to pick the lock of the gates of new Jerusalem they knew the trick of god then they fell into the fire they are screaming to the human kind: "try to run away from..." heaven’s jail! you can rape - you’ll be saved you can peddle - you are excused you can make the children starve but a simple repentence allows you to be refound |
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7. | Minkions | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | Don’t Trust the ’Saint’ | 02:02 | Show lyrics |
The people let the preacher say What’s the "saint"’s own way They just ignore his wasteful aim They think he is living high Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" Ignorance leaves the power to them Without controlling their plans They will never let you realize The bait is just paradise Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" The "saint" sells his own soul Without showing his goal Cheating hides under humility He says he is the son of the Lord Wake up - You crowd of fools Don’t you know - who is the "saint"? Rise up - Don’t live by rules Let me tell you - Don’t trust the "saint" |
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9. | The Cave | 02:20 | Show lyrics |
We have never had the possibility To spend a long night with you because But we know you like it hard and huge You are not this kind of girl We hate and use to send to hell You’ll be welcome Cause you never say "I’m tired tonight" We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will We’ve never seen the pictures And we don’t know your ’face’ We don’t care, we can forgot the rest A lot of fools laugh at you But I swear that we’ll never do You are the best We will never kick out you We do really want the cave We promise: she’ll be slaked Both her holes we wanna fill When ever of course we will All the stories we heard about you Had made us so excited The tongue is going to taste the salty Juice of your sin If you like the golden shower We don’t feel disgust Everything you want to do is OK You can trust us The only thing we wouldn’t like Is the presence of a man Cause exists the risk to take Something in the ass If you don’t believe us We’ll explain what we mean Don’t forget we come from The ’circle’ of the worst sin |
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10. | Mors Tua Vita Mea | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Rule of mother nature is killing to survive That’s why ancient romans did not justify Their cruel and violent everyday style of life No excuse for their bloody sacrifice Christian age meant the desappearance of this Noble saying, substituted by frauds New mentality came from pharesees It will terminate the life of roman eve Worst hypocrisy especially with poors and blacks False democracy hidden beside their flag Charity couldn’t hide their aggressive aims Jesuits saved their dirty face |
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11. | The Final Separation | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead |
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12. | Overkill (Motörhead cover) | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Only way to feel the noise is when it’s good and loud, So good you can’t believe it’s screaming with the crowd, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine, Shake your head you must be dead if it don’t make you fly, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill Know your body’s made to move, feel it in your guts Rock ’n’ roll ain’t worth the name if it don’t make you strut, Don’t sweat it, get it back to you, Overkill, Overkill |
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13. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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40:43 |
Dance Got Sick!
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dr. D.O.P.E. | Vocals (rap) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
D.J. Sick | Producer, Mixing |
B. Sinclaire | Producer |
J. Carlucci | Photography |
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1. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 1) | 04:04 | |
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2. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 2) | 04:04 | |
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3. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 2) (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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4. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 3) (Tech Core Rap Sickness) | 03:46 | |
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15:48 |
Dance Got Sick!
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dr. D.O.P.E. | Vocals (rap) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J. Carlucci | Photography |
D.J. Sick | Producer, Mixing |
B. Sinclaire | Producer |
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Side A | |||
1. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 1) | 04:04 | |
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2. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 1) (Thrash Rappcore Version 2) | 04:04 | |
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Side B | |||
3. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 2) (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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4. | Dance Got Sick! (Part 3) (Tech Core Rap Sickness) | 03:46 | |
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15:48 |
Dance Got Sick!
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Keyboards, Vocals, Bass |
Rob "Klister" Cabrini | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Dr. D.O.P.E. | Vocals (rap) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
J. Carlucci | Photography |
D.J. Sick | Producer, Mixing |
B. Sinclaire | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Dance Got Sick! (Thrash Rappcore V. 1) | 04:03 | |
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2. | Dance Got Sick! (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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3. | Dance Got Sick! (Tech-Core Rap Sickness) | 03:50 | |
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Side B | |||
4. | Dance Got Sick! (Thrash Rappcore V. 2) | 04:03 | |
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5. | Dance Got Sick! (Core Rap Version) | 03:54 | |
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6. | Dance Got Sick! (Tech-Core Rap Sickness) | 03:50 | |
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23:34 |
Yum Yum
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1. | Yum Yum (Extended V2) | 05:30 | |
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2. | Yum Yum (Instrumental) | 04:40 | |
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Side B | |||
3. | Yum Yum (Adult Only Mix) | 04:20 | |
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4. | Yum Yum (Extended V1) | 05:30 | |
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20:00 |
Yum Yum
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1. | Yum Yum (Radio Mix) | 03:56 | |
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2. | Yum Yum (Extended V2) | 05:29 | |
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3. | Yum Yum (Adult Only Mix) | 04:22 | |
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4. | Yum Yum (Extended V1) | 05:29 | |
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5. | Yum Yum (Instrumental) | 04:25 | |
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23:41 |
Unexpected Fate
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
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10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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36:57 |
Unexpected Fate
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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36:57 |
Unexpected Fate
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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Side B | |||
6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
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10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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36:57 |
Unexpected Fate
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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36:57 |
Unexpected Fate
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
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10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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11. | Billy’s Improvisation On The Counter-Crusade | 01:12 | |
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12. | Jennifer’s Improvisation On Bastards | 01:11 | |
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13. | Jennifer’s Improvisation On Micro Vip | 00:55 | |
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40:15 |
Unexpected Fate
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Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Keyboards, Bass, Lyrics |
Manu | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Rain | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Billy Sheehan | Bass (track 8) |
Jennifer Batten | Guitars (lead) ( tracks 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 9, 10) |
Kiko Loureiro | Guitars (lead) (tracks 4, 7, 8) |
Olaf Thörsen | Guitars (lead) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Baglio | Mastering |
Paolo Carlini | Photography |
Davide Nadalin | Artwork, Design |
Andrea Leonardi | Producer, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Aces of Blasphemy | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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3. | Salvation for Sale | 02:39 | Show lyrics |
Failure, depression and every imperfection (Are) making you feel like that a perfect occasion, the art of persuasion the swindlers are ready to reap feelings of sadness and no satisfaction turning people into prey doctors for souls, scientists for brains Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this a religion? or a science? or a truth? do you need to join it? are they trying to make you a fool? will you be successful? will you learn to fight your fear? are they gonna make you live forever? promising to train you, for total self control knowledge for your money, asking for your soul do you really need salvation? Maybe you’ll be able to find your way are they necessary to help you to be the winner-man, the symbol of happiness who’s best in showing you how to live? they pretend to be the "salvation men" they claim they have the power to heal they will celebrate their success! thanks to your time and money spent in vain........ feel the pain Solo:Jennifer Batten New sects, congregations can make you dependent if you believe in their lies they know what you need, they know how to move you’ll feel like an angel, you’ll feel like a hero once you’re a slave they won’t let you go you have lost! you’ll never be free Salvation for sale they will change your life and take you away from anonynity your money to gain the easy way to improve the potential of your brain Is this religion? are you trying to make me a fool I don’t need to join it! your law is not a truth I won’t be a winner, I don’t care care about my fear you’re not gonna make me live forever I don’t need your knowledge, I don’t need your self control I will make my way: I’ll try to get my goal I won’t give your money, won’t give you my soul I don’t need your fake salvation |
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4. | Use Your Brain | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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5. | Micro VIP | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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6. | Bastards | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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7. | Buried Alive by Trash | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Solo: Olaf Thørsen Whereis a place to be with no pollution? It’s easy to check the situation move around the vesuvius, that’s all damnation walk surronded by trash, there’s no solution Chorus: We’ll be killed being buried alive by trash tons of shit and nuclear waste for kids can’t survive, we’ll be buried alive by trash we’ll explode, (we) won’t be able to stock that waste And news on the web with illustrations throwing mountains of shit to our nation "It’s a scandal" they say to win the elections there’s no way to reduce (the) waste devastation "we’re ready to stock the waste" say politicians "there’s no danger for you, see demonstration! "we’ll stock underground.... no waste pollution" but I can bet It’s a wrong evaluation Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro That’s the heritage for the next generations they’ll be surrounded by waste there is no hope! our civilization will bring the planet to death watch out! React! They are folling all of you their scientists are liars: believe (me) could be too late! Waste’s getting bigger now in every part of the earth the waste disposal plant’s not secure they can’t prove what they state how can they say these plants will last for hundreds of thousands (of) taers Solo: Anders Rain |
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8. | The Counter-Crusade | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Like inquisition, a few centuries later the movement of brothers was formed to stop the culture of freedom, a new western mentality: nothing’s important, including religion new ways to be happy, movies, TV just need a job: get money to spend no more time to pray, no time for their god the movement of brothers kills the enemies of faith Chorus: War of proud culture the "Counter-Crusade", the target’s to break: the symbol of the western empire holy war of cruel fighters the "Counter-Crusade", a bloody revenge against who believes in the cross Bass Solo: Billy SHeehan Recited: In the face of all my enemies I am a reproach an object of scorn to my neighbours and of fear to my friends those who see me in the street run far away from me I am like a dead man, forgotten in men’s heart like a thing thrown away Solo: Kiko Loureiro The culture of hate, the hunt for the heretics Believers were orced to be soldiers of death the brothers inspired new movements and sects seeking the extreme behaviour of dread and preachers incite: be ready to die the best way to live, to kill and destroy fight and perfection: they made that connection and turned the tradition into religion of death Chorus Solo: Kiko Loureiro |
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9. | The Prediction | 01:22 | instrumental |
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10. | In the Name | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
The martyrs praying, getting ready for the attack they knew they had to face their death "stay calm, be happy for your destiny" instructions promised them nrew brides Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill They hated the world, everything from western culture was to be totally destroyed "you have to be strong, you cannot be compassionate" It was a strict command Die die in the name of the merciful, die Kill kill in the name of the merciful, kill Solo:Jennifer Batten Blinded by the doctrine, they could not use their brain hatred for the enemies, turned the men insane aiming for destruction of every western beign no mercy and no compassion: they took’em all to death Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful The "ix" circle of hell, where hate is dominating once we illustrated it: destruction is their goal pure hate for the creation: martyrs and believers might be the real aces of the biggest blasphemy Die to kill in the name of the merciful Die to kill in the name of the merciful Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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11. | IX - Desert (Live) | 03:55 | |
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12. | Minkions (Live) | 02:51 | |
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13. | Micro Vip (Live) | 04:02 | |
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14. | Willful Death (Live) | 04:49 | |
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52:34 |
Live at Rock Hard Festival, Germany 2010
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Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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3. | Bastards | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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4. | IX - Desert | 03:54 | |
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5. | IIona the Very Best | 03:01 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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6. | The Derby | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Minkions | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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9. | Willful Death | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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33:26 |
Live at Rock Hard Festival, Germany 2010
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Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | ||
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2. | Use Your Brain | ||
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3. | Bastards | ||
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4. | IX / Desert (Medley) | ||
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5. | Ilona the Very Best | ||
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6. | The Derby | ||
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7. | Minkions | ||
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8. | Micro V.I.P. | ||
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9. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | ||
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Alive... in Poland 2011 (Back After 22 Years)
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Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aga Krysiuk | Photography |
Katarzyna Pałetko | Photography |
Tomasz "Hal" Halicki | Cover art, Layout |
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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3. | IX - Desert | 04:07 | |
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4. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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5. | Bastards | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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6. | The Derby | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Impotence | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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8. | Neurodeliri | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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1. | Minkions | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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2. | We Are... Italian | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
The members of this fuckin’ band Fell into disgrace We were all persuaded We were born in the wrong place We were not born to lose But we must live here In this fuckin’ sunny country We will never see around Blond girls to chase as well Tall girls with big tits We don’t like the nice colours We don’t like the black hairs But the italian squat girls Pretend to be like madonna And they are looking so disgusting We are gonna puke in their face Red wine Only remained To spend a good time Living this place Being exiled That’s how we feel We have to admit it We are..... italian When the summer time comes Turists come to visit Something like ten years ago Blond girls came alone All the dirty shaggy stallions Were ready to attack Now you find them everywhere Fuck Off! False romantic and disgusting They pollute our land Everytime we go abroad We are considered like them Can’t avoid to be confused Can’t avoid to be refused But I think today it’s too late All this shit will remain Fool man Reading this song You won’t understand I’m laughin’ alone Cause this fuckin’ place Maybe it’s the best I like to admit it We are..... italian |
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3. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Come here,It’s so f... real you’ll be a micro celebrity wild chicks and some crazy pics your account will be visited D’you see?People watching you here It’s like a reality just read the comment for your site you will feel like a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Chorus: Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP You can show what you want and promote your activity don’t need anything to prove that’s your real ability just add new friends on your list your collection is getting rich you’ll get many many friends you can say you’re a VIP Everybody can select their friends you collect them,then you count how many friends you’ve got Here I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP So she is VIP,and we are VIP,everybody VIP Yes I am VIP,and you are VIP,and he is VIP We can be VIP,all your friends VIP Everybody is a micro VIP Solo:Jennifer Batten Solo:Andy Panigada Repeat Chorus |
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4. | The Exorcist | 01:28 | instrumental |
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5. | Cut Throat | 02:00 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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6. | Whiskey Time | 03:05 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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7. | Aces of Blasphemy | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Violating the temples,outraging religions desstruction is what you need pleasure in hate,the aim to reject pilasters of loving theories Feeling of vengeance,repulsion for love rebellion’s the new prophecy achieving your goal,forgetting your soul and your immortality Love is nothing,sacrifice is nothing Chorus: See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell Screaming for your right,the right to die Solo:Jennifer Batten Damnation,salvation,redemption,creation refusing them you feel all right Insulting religion,you’re looking for freedom you don’t fear the eternal night See desecrating all gods,the aces of blasphemy See fisting the chicks,piss-scat and rude sodomy See puke on the altar,the champions of blasphemy See rivers of blood,excitement is guaranted in hell |
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8. | Willfull Death | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
You choose your own way Deciding to leave Great and pure musician You’ve never been corrupted You played what you liked No looking for success You played your best And we won’t forget your WILLFUL DEATH Not to be condamned You gave the name to the band And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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Alive... in Poland 2011 (Back After 22 Years)
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Katarzyna Pałetko | Photography |
Tomasz "Hal" Halicki | Cover art, Layout |
Aga Krysiuk | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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3. | IX - Desert | 04:07 | |
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4. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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5. | Bastards | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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6. | The Derby | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Impotence | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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8. | Neurodeliri | 04:48 | |
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9. | Minkions | 04:43 | |
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10. | We Are... Italian | 03:59 | |
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11. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:37 | |
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12. | The Exorcist | 01:28 | |
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13. | Cut Throat | 02:00 | |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:05 | |
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15. | Aces of Blasphemy | 03:31 | |
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16. | Willfull Death | 05:57 | |
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01:00:53 |
Alive... in Poland 2011 (Back After 22 Years)
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Pozza | Bass |
G. C. | Keyboards |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Katarzyna Pałetko | Photography |
Tomasz "Hal" Halicki | Cover art, Layout |
Aga Krysiuk | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unexpected Fate | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
And now,death is real,your blood circulation has stopped forever in your veins no more time to fear, ’cause your life is over there’s nothing now you can change ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Billions of souls of innocent people destroyed by lusting desires enslaved,condemned to total extinction they had no chance to survive destroyers and slaughterers conviced in their minds eternal beatitude or infernal orgies escape from the victim’s revenge ..............Where’s your promise land,paradise or hell? ..............Are you expecting bliss? Or exciting lust? Unexpected fate your life is over,now face the truth Unpredictable mistake no reward! Look at the children starved Unexpected fate you won’t see heaven,you let’em die Unpredictable mistake your illusion has come to the end now! Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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2. | Use Your Brain | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Solo:Andy Panigada Solo:Jennifer Batten Repeat Chorus |
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3. | IX - Desert | 04:07 | |
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4. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:16 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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5. | Bastards | 03:59 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting for your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders, reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait, I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars, cowards, bastards! (Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion. They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die Solo:Jennifer Batten |
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6. | The Derby | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Milan! Let the violence live Don’t listen to the preachers Let the riot take place Let the knives cut Christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! TV condemned the events The prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated The Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings Holocaust! The Derby claims Hatred! Holocaust! Hatred! |
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7. | Impotence | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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8. | Neurodeliri | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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9. | Minkions | 04:43 | |
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10. | We Are... Italian | 03:59 | |
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11. | Micro V.I.P. | 04:37 | |
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12. | The Exorcist | 01:28 | |
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13. | Cut Throat | 02:00 | |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:05 | |
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15. | Aces of Blasphemy | 03:31 | |
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16. | Willfull Death | 05:57 | |
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01:00:53 |
The Exorcism
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Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (tracks 5, 9) |
Erminio Galli | Drums (tracks 5, 9) |
Don Andras | Drums |
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:35 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut Throat | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Welcome Death | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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4. | Whiskey Time | 03:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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5. | Fallen Angel | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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6. | Mad Men | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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7. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will devorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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8. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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9. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:23 | |
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36:07 |
The Exorcism
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals, Bass |
Dario Carria (R.I.P. 1988) | Bass (tracks 5, 9) |
Erminio Galli | Drums (tracks 5, 9) |
Don Andras | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Exorcism | 02:35 | instrumental |
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2. | Cut Throat | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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3. | Welcome Death | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I’ll never hide The cry of mortal fools, you never mind Welcome Death, enter in my soul Now I’m ready, I beg your call I love my real Bride Black dress she wears Take me and let me in In your kingdom free Living meaningless lives We feel so unsatisfied We know you are really great Come on don’t let me wait again |
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4. | Whiskey Time | 03:15 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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5. | Mad Men | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
I’m a demon of dread I’ve got the twisted head My mind does it spin From a creature within Living my life With this strange human flesh I’ll only start living After my so called death Mad man Through my brain it is spread Time and again it’s been said Demons, creatures Listen to me I don’t wanna be The same fucking freak I’m filled with pain They are trying to make me sane I’m screaming with fear But no one will hear People talk but who knows what they speak Running in circles Like a maniac freak Demons, creatures Listen to me I wanna set free My soul from this pit |
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6. | Insurrection of the Living Damned | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Screaming for revenge, I will destroy their world All those sick bastards, sisters just the first And I will fight for, the revenge of hell Rape the nun virgins, victims in their cell Hate the law of preachers Scorn the light Hunters of the graveyards Join the fight Stupid priests die! Good on fire! I just can tell you, the way I will pretend Take the innocent soul, treat her like a friend welcome her in your room Break her two holes, till it reaches the neck This is the only way, we don’t feel remorse Show your power to the brides, from the king they will devorce Set their soul free, they will give you all Both the soul and the body, that’s the final fall |
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7. | The Great Deceiver | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Welcome all you fuckers Freak-out and mortal fools Seeking evil excitements Yeah! You want to be cool And I’m still laughing Watching you and your foolish ways Don’t try to move around me now I’m gonna hold your chain forever You don’t realize I’m - The great deceiver Turn off the light - You’ll hear my breath Don’t joke with me - I’m not a believer You won’t refuse - The Diver-lover Trust me, trust me I’ll save you from your pain I’m fucking lying You’ll be my slave I’ve got the key of the abyss And a great chain in my hand (Beside me) Out thousand harlots Yeah! My only friends If you want a great sign Stay calm, you want wait no more You are on your way Just to be a rotten whore Love me, love me Welcome me with open legs I’m always ready No need to beg |
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8. | Fallen Angel | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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9. | Another Beer (It’s What I Need) | 03:23 | |
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The NeuroSpirit Lives
Members | |
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Band members | |
Andy "Bull" Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz | Guitars |
Gio | Keyboards |
Pozza | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ghiulz Borroni | Producer, Mixing |
Simone Mularoni | Mixing, Mastering, Editing |
Bianca Saviane | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | IX / Desert | 03:57 | |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynits | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | The Derby | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Impotence | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Minkions | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | The Final Separation | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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9. | Ride Hard Die Fast | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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10. | Use Your Brain | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Repeat Chorus |
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11. | Bastards | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting fr your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders,reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait,I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars,cowards,bastards!(Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion.They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die |
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12. | The Exorcism | 01:28 | instrumental |
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13. | Cut Throat | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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15. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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The NeuroSpirit Lives
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy "Bull" Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz | Guitars |
Gio | Keyboards |
Pozza | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bianca Saviane | Photography |
Ghiulz Borroni | Producer, Mixing |
Simone Mularoni | Mixing, Mastering, Editing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (DVD) | |||
1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | IX / Desert | 03:57 | |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynits | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | The Derby | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Impotence | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Minkions | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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8. | The Final Separation | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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9. | Ride Hard Die Fast | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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10. | Use Your Brain | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Repeat Chorus |
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11. | Bastards | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting fr your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders,reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait,I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars,cowards,bastards!(Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion.They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die |
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12. | The Exorcism | 01:28 | instrumental |
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13. | Cut Throat | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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15. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | ||
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2. | IX / Desert | ||
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | ||
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4. | Misogynits | ||
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5. | The Derby | ||
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6. | Impotence | ||
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7. | Minkions | ||
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8. | The Final Separation | ||
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9. | Ride Hard Die Fast | ||
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10. | Use Your Brain | ||
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11. | Bastards | ||
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12. | The Exorcism | ||
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13. | Cut Throat | ||
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14. | Whiskey Time | ||
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15. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | ||
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The NeuroSpirit Lives
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Andy "Bull" Panigada | Guitars |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz | Guitars |
Gio | Keyboards |
Pozza | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bianca Saviane | Photography |
Ghiulz Borroni | Producer, Mixing |
Simone Mularoni | Mixing, Mastering, Editing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (Vinyl) | |||
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1. | Overture / Neurodeliri | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Three mental insanes, not screaming for fear Created a new band "Neurodeliri" Totally ignored, played for themselves The fate will deny them fame Filled by desperation Another fallen angel’s suicide Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI The had no friends, refused by the girls They had to live alone, going adrift Unlucky jailbirds, they couldn’t escape And spent all their money for playing Persecuted by misfortune Sad but proud till the end Chorus: NEURODELIRI NEURODELIRI Nobody knows the song they recorded Nobody felt their madness Today is too late, the leader has left This meaningless world forever Filled by desperation Sad but proud till the end |
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2. | IX / Desert | 03:57 | |
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3. | Ilona the Very Best | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
(it) was a sunday night and we decided to see the show sure to spend a great time we do fast take to the road we could not imagine what we were to see that night the vary greatest whore that you could see was just in sight great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" the red light show begins she sings a famous song but the words are not the same because she changed them all she says she is gonna make a revolution to shock the world "it’s better masturbate instead of sufferin’ for love" Ilona you are the very best! we saw before a movie in which she takes a golden shower a friend of her called susan takes a clister with the champagne then she fucks a dog and licks the prick of a big stallion (real one) we could not believe to see perversion here "live" great!! she plays with her pussy - she lets her fans lick her clitorids and she opens the asshole - she lets my finger slip in: "inside, down!" after fifteen minutes she walks down from the stage then she dives into the crowd to touch and to be slaked a fan of her is shy, she rubs her pussy along his face the crowd is getting hot, Ilona is not going to stop Ilona you are the very best! last number of the show is gonna shock the fan who see she climbs up to the stage with a snake around a leg she starts to play, she moves the tail, she puts (it) inside the hole she takes a pee and you can see it’s flowing to the folk great!! |
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4. | Misogynits | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
women: why do them exist? god created that blight then saved the priests god damned: another mistake! you’ve gotta pay a lot of money then you get fucked masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great bitches: they want to destroy you they take your soul and try to rot your brain bastards: daughters of god they swear they love you then you feel the pain masturbation! you won’t get a.i.d.s. just move your hand save your money! only five minutes and you feel so great red lights: a good way to be safe get the ideas then get ready to erupt fast hand: that’s what you need don’t risk to be a father you’d better spread off your seeds |
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5. | The Derby | 03:37 | Show lyrics |
Milan! let the violence live don’t listen to the preachers let the riot take place let the knives cut hatred! christianity repressed gladiators and terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims Milan! TV condemned the events the prime minister cries but she likes the police’s repression against the hooligans disperated hatred! the Romans had been forgotten but terraces became the new rings holocaust! the Derby claims |
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6. | Impotence | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Yesterday said be felt pain in his head Now he’s too nervous, he’s stiff in his bed One day he’s drunk, another is tired He fails all days: he must be impotent She feels disdain or maybe compassion It doesn’t matter the kind of reaction She won’t forgive him, she won’t try again Cause he fails all days: he must be impotent He cannot simmulate Like her: she’s so safe He must proove the truth No bullshit, no excuse Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" Too many troubles I see in the facts The bad situation when she rejects You’ve gotta find out a way to be great The italian men remained with no strenght Know a good trick, I’m not gonna tell They have no problems, they know how to move And girl will return: I can swear she’s satisfied Just ask Cicciolina She will show you the way You’ll be full of women And you won’t remain a Chorus: Failed stallion, where’s your strenght? Are you pretty? Are you tall? It makes no difference, you are condemned Cause you are: "Mezza sega" Failed stallion you are lost Your pride and your good fame She won, then she said You are: "Mezza sega" |
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7. | Minkions | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights A gaggle of children excited tonight I’m drunk, I’m bored , I don’t want to stay Babies and chicks, who’s making that noise? The sound of a roost, I don’t hear a voice Cackle gets loud, the band’s gonna play Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing I drain another beer... I don’t like their cool faces They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic" A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected" Here Minkions Here you got: Minkions You can touch: Minkions You can love: Minkions, Minkions’ band! The show is very boirng , I just want to sleep While babies together are singing their hit The sound of a church, I listen.... they pray Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight Moshin’ new fashion, they play the rough fight Minkions agree, that’s their good way Gig’s near to the end, that’s gonna stop my nightmare Groopies are gettin’ wet, they are moving to the backstage Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls There: Minkions There they sleep: Minkions You can’t touch: Minkions You can’t love: Minkions You can’t get: Minkions You can’t see: Minkions Cause they sleep: Minkions Cause they are: Minkions MINKIONS BAND! |
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Side B | |||
8. | The Final Separation | 04:00 | Show lyrics |
Pretentious mother of the children and the poor The victims you forgot, and your servants too You seem so careless when sinners are to be sent to the gallows with demons and fools We don’t believe What St. John said We refuse you Religions dead Pretending to enjoy when triumph will be Eating the flesh of dead people free You won’t be the mistress of earth and sea Cause the men of the vengeance will fight with us |
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9. | Ride Hard Die Fast | 04:43 | Show lyrics |
Seeking high speed, neglecting my health That’s all I want night and day I’ve nothing to fear, my painful death I know there is no other way Feeling so free, until my last breath This time could be my last I don’t want to hide, I know I will be A shadow of dust in the past Ride hard Die fast Going free My life at last Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what I mean I’m late with my date in hell Refusing the peace, don’t wait for the priest Someone will cast me a spell Worms rot my brain, as bones turn to dust The church won’t toll the bell Nobody knows me, nobody touches me Finally I’m riding so well |
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10. | Use Your Brain | 02:56 | Show lyrics |
Time had come, years ago, mr micro changed the world then you could avoid TV, now you need a small PC just connect to the net, (you) can explore the universe need some porn? do you love sex? any kind of taste you’ve got you can see the pictures, you can watch the movies you can choose the website and select your music you can meet the people, you can see the rock stars any kind of stuff you want is available to you...... but USE you better use just YOUR It’s botta be your BRAIN just your F... Brain LEAVE and try to avoid it THEIR what they really do SHIT what they treat as gold BE you gotta se just YOUR don’t be influenced SELF gotta be yourself JUST you will need to use YOUR what your mother gave you WITS: It’s within your brain Now you can see the show be a fan or be a star be a leader for your friends, or a frontman of a band if you want anything, you can find what you need everything’s on the web, you can watch and you can bet you can lose your money, you can buy your glory looking for a new life till it’s getting boring just look what you can reach, maybe it’s not so real in this time of fake freedom you will choose (your) junk to eat...... Repeat Chorus Repeat Chorus |
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11. | Bastards | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Greedy preteders,political leaders always fighting fr your goal masters of illusions and self ceebretion you corrupt the whole world Chorus: All your leaders All your power Makes you bastards You’re all cowards Smiling commanders,reliable actors hiding your dishonesty I can see your portrait,I know you will betray who believes in loyality You liars,cowards,bastards!(Don’t forget) You’ll die Clever deceivers for you believers stating they defend your rights democracy’s realm,a promise for freedom they won’t let you think or fight laicism or religion.They don’t need the reason to demonstrate their right way they won’t make you worry and never feel sorry Chorus They’ll promise you heaven now and forever "Vote for me" they are asking you masters of conviction they will never show you If they need,they’ll mae you die |
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12. | The Exorcism | 01:28 | instrumental |
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13. | Cut Throat | 01:46 | Show lyrics |
One life here One soul there I’m bored with living I don’t even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I’m known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I’m gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I’d stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I’m seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own |
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14. | Whiskey Time | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
Every night in a different pub Get the money, the night’s long Let’s begin with some beer And then drink something strong That’s a fucking place the girls here look so bad We’d better change pub These fucking people makes me sad Come on let’s go to the ’strip’ Looking for red shinning lips (if) I don’t get fucked never mind We are ready to start It’s whisky time The black girl is dancing She is fatty and shaggy And she’s got big tits There is nothing laggin’ She’s moving her ass Along a white chair She makes me so hungry "Show me your holes" The girl has gone Another show we are waiting for A new one has entered But she’s at least forty years old She’s not so good and I shout: "Come on move your ass!" She tries to smile but I know she didn’t like it |
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15. | Willful Death (You’ll Be Recalled) | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
And now we play for you Maybe you won’t listen The song dedicated to (you) But the most important fact Is that your spirit lives I know there was nothing to do That’s why we will respect you WILLFUL DEATH We’ll remember Proud of your life, noble defy You didn’t fear your end You didn’t care, you will survive You’ll be the guide of your band Knight of death You won’t return Shut in your room You died Under the ground you don’t hear the sound Of people crying for you They shouldn’t cry, they shouldn’t weep Cause you have decided to be Knight of death You’ll be recalled Don’t forget Your band |
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Disc 2 (DVD) | |||
1. | Live at Rock Hard Festival in Milan, Italy on September 15th 2012 | 53:20 | |
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53:20 |
Jingle Hells
Members | |
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Band members | |
Bulldozer | |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars (lead) |
Pozza | Bass |
Andy Panigada | Guitars (rhythm) |
Death SS | |
Steve Sylvester | Vocals (lead) |
Freddy Delirio | Keyboards |
Glenn Strange | Bass |
Al De Noble | Guitars |
Bozo Wolff | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Enzo Rizzi | Cover art |
Filippo Schiavini | Recording |
Carlo Cantini | Recording (drums) |
Ghiulz Borroni | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
Christian Codenotti | Recording (vocals) |
Stefano Castagna | Recording (vocals) |
Simone Mularoni | Mastering |
Contini SRL | Executive producer |
Freddy Delirio | Engineering, Mixing |
Steve Sylvester | Producer |
Vittorio Lombardoni | Executive producer |
Sylman Production | Artwork, Design |
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1. | Death SS / Bulldozer - Jingle Hells | 04:42 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Death SS - Fallen Angel (Bulldozer cover) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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3. | Bulldozer - Murder Angels (Death SS cover) | 04:07 | |
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12:39 |
Jingle Hells
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Bulldozer | |
Ghiulz Borroni | Guitars (lead) |
Pozza | Bass |
Andy Panigada | Guitars (rhythm) |
AC Wild | Vocals |
Manu | Drums |
Death SS | |
Steve Sylvester | Vocals (lead) |
Freddy Delirio | Keyboards |
Glenn Strange | Bass |
Al De Noble | Guitars |
Bozo Wolff | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Codenotti | Recording (vocals) |
Stefano Castagna | Recording (vocals) |
Enzo Rizzi | Cover art |
Filippo Schiavini | Recording |
Carlo Cantini | Recording (drums) |
Ghiulz Borroni | Recording, Mixing, Producer |
Simone Mularoni | Mastering |
Contini SRL | Executive producer |
Sylman Production | Artwork, Design |
Freddy Delirio | Engineering, Mixing |
Steve Sylvester | Producer |
Vittorio Lombardoni | Executive producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Death SS / Bulldozer - Jingle Hells | 04:42 | |
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2. | Death SS - Fallen Angel (Bulldozer cover) | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been thrown down Into the fiery gulf, I’m still lying here In this furnace flamed I was a shinning angel Now a raging dog, (I’ve) lost the light of heaven And gained the ever burning hell Living is freedoom I don’t need your light And scorning yout love I’m feeling all right Don’t care what I do, I’m living the eternal fight Raised myself up From this burning lake of hell Gonna plan the best revenge Reach the earth, deceive the men Lust, pride, hate and sex Join these ways and live to win Bring out the fall of Adam (by) The tree of knowledge’s mortal sin Look his mighty stature On each hand the flames, He’s the great rebellious The prince of the Earth. On the right the demons On the left we stand That’s really good place Yeah! We wil remain |
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3. | Bulldozer - Murder Angels (Death SS cover) | 04:07 | |
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