The Outside Agency - Surreal
Overkill - Overkill
Riding the wind on a stormy night
Rides a mother's son to take your life.
They say he died ten years ago
But the list of victims seems to grow.
Like father like son the Bible read
Three sixes brand the top of his head
Never heard, seen then too late,
Overkill, seals your fate!!!
Driven by the host of hell
Wicked smile cross, the showing skull.
The victim dies no fucking loss
Overkill, buries the cross
That scarlet sin the soul is weary
Genre et morte, mal vivire
The fallen angel open the cell,
Overkill's victim enters Hell!
Who can tell me who I am
Am I Overkill each death a sin.
Questions linger as I walk the path
I am Overkill, the Devil's wrath!
So when you walk alone, in the night
And your bones are chilled, skin so tight!
Beware the sound of a galloping horse
Overkill has another corpse...
Ride high, ride tall
Overkill will never fall
Full moon, sharp sword
Satan is your Lord
Midnight, dark sky
Overkill will never die
Blood bath, die fast
Overkill the Devil's wrath!!!
Horde- Drink From The Chalice Of Blood
Veins emptied of precious blood
Arteries dried of life source
Centuries before at skull
Time of remembrance is at hand
Consume the blood of jesus
Drink and remember the death
Of the holy majesty
Whosever believeth come and drink
With fear and reverence do
Come bretheren
Partake
Consume the blood
Cast the mind back to that day
When thunder shook the earth
And the veil was rent
Come brother partake
In the sacred remembrance
Those Poor Bastards "Sacrificial Lamb"
Where I go, I will lead
And everyone will follow me
Through the shit, through the snow
Anywhere I want to go
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
You are all rotten fruit
I'll crush you underneath my hoof
Then I'll take the poisoned juice
And feed it to my chosen few
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Who will be my sacrificial lamb?
I once thought I was just
A worthless rat like all the rest
Scared to move, scared to breathe
A puddle of disgust and greed
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Sucking in the dust of man
And shouldering his burden
Saving all my carnal thoughts
For the Holy Blessed Virgin
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Who will be my sacrificial lamb?
How I hate all this noise
Blocking out my master's voice
No one here shall make a peep
If they want their soul to keep
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
There I've said all I can
Now it is in Jesus' hand
What is truth? What is right?
Where for art thou holy light?
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Who will be my sacrificial lamb?