1. |
Toss-Pot Blues
05:41
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Toss back ale
Get wasted
Shitfaced here
Shitfaced everywhere
Intestines roasted
Smell like a dumpster
Ain't got nothing to lose
Singing the Toss-pot Blues
Smoky run-down pub
Never wasted enough
Get knocked out
Get kicked out
Get fucked
Throw up
Get down with the booze
Singing the Toss-pot Blues
Life's a whole pile of shit
And I'm fucking done with it
I let it go down the drain
Throw myself at a train
Intestines Roasted
Tales of a boozer
Ain't got nothing to lose
Singing the Toss-pot Blues
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2. |
Moonshiner
07:58
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Grimy old basement, yeast and sugar
35-litre barrel, airlock and all
Mix it with hands, a familiar smell
This legion of moonshiners is quite fell
What happens in the world, I know fuck-all
I don't simply care, I'm a dirty troll
Most would tell me to stand tall
I'm just alcohol's servant and thrall
200 bucks worth of tubes and copper
Too much waiting, no room for error
All of us in delirium, must steal liquor
One of us passed, he ate a mirror
The recipe for moonshine, trial and error
Finally we're bottling it, full of terror
If you spill a drop, end of your era
All said and done, finished our endeavour
Chugging down buckets of sinful nectar
Taking giant leaps towards our maker
Losing sight of our purpose and the world
Lights up every time I feel the burn
More darts, more beer, more crystal clear
My days are numbered, the end is near
One foot in the grave, yet still no fear
The other one I'll shove up your rear, yeah
Grimy old basement, yeast and sugar
35-litre barrel, airlock and all
Mix it with hands, a familiar smell
This legion of moonshiners is quite fell
What happens in the world, I know fuck-all
I don't simply care, I'm a dirty troll
Most would tell me to stand tall
I'm just alcohol's servant and thrall
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3. |
God's Image
04:10
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Ten Commandments
Seven billion slaves
One third of them
Fucking deranged
A carpenter's cult
On it's third millennium
Faith turns to Greed
Piety turns to Lust
The ever-present "holy" trinity
Crusades, pedophilia and hypocrisy
Men and women of "God" beware
Truth seems to be your only fear
Evolved from apes
But only in form
No one made us
We're simply born
Satan's minions
Around the globe
Holding the wisdom
You've never known
The ever-present "holy" trinity
Crusades, pedophilia and hypocrisy
Men and women of "God" beware
Truth seems to be your only fear
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4. |
Lies Upon Lies
03:29
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This world is a pigsty
Leech life from the lifeless
No need for an alibi
Just keep it classified
Pigsty
A system, a machine fueled by
Lies upon lies, upon lies, upon lies
Humanity runs in circles
What did you die for? What will you die for?
Marching eyes closed, vision sealed with a blindfold
Head first down a cliff onto dry ground
What did you die for? What did they die for?
Why can't I take off this fucking blindfold?
What do you lie for? Why do you feed the people
With nothing but lies, upon lies, upon lies, upon lies, upon lies, upon lies
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5. |
Firebreather
03:20
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Shriveled liver, ebony lungs
Few bottles of antifreeze on the ground
Twelve packs of smokes litter my bed
Can't get this bucket off my head
Pounding headache, hangover's hell
Did some asshole break my door,
Or was it just fuckin' me
I need to slow down, don'tcha think?
Mouth full of flammables, alcohol
Light a smoke, spew out fireballs
I'm a firebreathin' aqualung, addicted to ethanol
I'm a firebreathin' aqualung, out to steal and drink it all
Smoking crack, downing vodka
Eating ramen without water
Throw on a cd of some sludge
Goddamn that was a bad idea
Oh shit I had work today, fuckin' hell
The boss is calling, tells me I'm fired
Up yours, you uptight leftist bitch
Maybe I'll do the same to you as to that last snitch
Mouth full of flammables, alcohol
Light a smoke, spew out fireballs
I'm a firebreathin' aqualung, addicted to ethanol
I'm a firebreathin' aqualung, out to steal and drink it all
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6. |
H.S.M.
03:03
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Cult of ignorance
The keys in the omega's hands
Bow down to the weakest man
March in a mindless mass
I've taken a step to the side
Branched out and risen high
No one will hear them cry
As their product becomes their own demise
This day marks the beginning of the end
For a failed species, human race
History has already sealed their fate
I have no mercy for the scum of the earth
Striding through the hallway
Little do they know, it is their doomsday
Locked and loaded, strapped up and focused
I'm ready to take their lives away
They're worthless, lesser beings
There's no remorse I feel
Their shit's kept my eyes peeled
I won't rest until they've been killed
This day marks the beginning of the end
For a failed species, human race
History has already sealed their fate
I have no mercy for the scum of the earth
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7. |
Bongi Läntinen
08:17
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8. |
Collecting Dust
04:54
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Golden dust, druglust
Dopesmoke fills my lungs
Gold rush, purple kush
Green crops, largest bush
No dosh, stash box
Brush off the dust from the grinder and puff
Inhale, exhale
No stairway to heaven, highway to hell
From the bottom of the grinder
Into the middle of the fire
Grab my bong and my lighter
And the keef gets me higher
Rip it!
Smoke bowls, get stoned
Smoke dope, harsh toke
Rip the reefer, fat diesel
Join this ritual, come, my heathens
Thick smoke, gas no coke
Pass the bong, consume the growth
Golden dust, druglust
Dopesmoke fills my lungs
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9. |
Subutex Coma
05:46
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Opioid junkie
Addiction
Vivid images
Of fiction
Opioid zombie
Infliction
Eviction
Dereliction
Zombie dust monkey
Gotta have some
Gotta have some
Fucking need some
Slow drug honkey
Gotta have some
Fucking gimme some
Motherfucker
Drooling
Lucid dreaming
Buprenorphine
Subutex coma
Heavy breathing
Heavy dosing
Buprenorphine
Subutex coma
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10. |
Overdose
03:06
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Speed
She needs a line
Greed
The bitch is hungry
Feed
The demons inside her
Exceed
The boundaries
Dollar bill, nose down for the thrill
Bleed
Snort the dose, coast to coast
Swollen cheeks
Straw
Meth
Drag
Death
Speed
She's barely alive
Greed
She wants more white
Feed
The grim reaper
Exceed
The boundaries
Dollar bill, nose down for the thrill
Bleed
Lethal dose, close to ghost
Defeat
Straw
Meth
Drag
Death
Fuck
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11. |
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Sinä
Kelvoton
Olet pian vainaa
Revin irti ja raastan, kehosi kappaleiksi
sinä tekopyhä et vaivaa minua enää
Silvon ruumisi..
Juon vertasi..
Loppusi lähestyy..
Tämä yö on sinun viimeisesi
pelkää minua, rukoile armoa, se ei auta sinua
olet arkkusi naulinnut
kun mitätön sielusi katoaa
en muista enää sinua
Tuskasi huuto on minulle kuin magiaa
pimeän henget kertovat tarinaa
tapa tapa tapa
sinä olet vainaa
Vuodata kyyneleesi
pitkin verisiä käsiäni
tapa tapa tapa
sinä olet vainaa
Tunnen lähestyvän kuoleman
niinkuin tunnen jokaisena yönä
kuljen kohti väistämätöntä
Tahdon rauhan saavuttaa
sielulleni majan rauhaisan
vaikken sitä elämässäni saanutkaan
Sitten tunnen matkani
tulleen täällä päätökseen
näen hahmon vieraan kohottavan
pistoolin
Tahdon vielä kerran kurottaa
käsiäni kohti taivaita
itken apuun jumalaa
jota ei ehkä olekkaan
Tuskan huutosi on minulle kuin magiaa
pimeän henget kertovat tarinaa
tapa tapa tapa
sinä olet vainaa
Vuodata kyyneleesi
pitkin verisiä käsiäni
tapa tapa tapa
sinä olet vainaa
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Hollow Corpse Pori, Finland
4-piece Sludge metal band from Pori, Finland.
Eloton - vocals
Tommi Saarinen - guitar
Toivo Laaksonen - bass
Oskari Hiltunen - drums
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