Тексты песен «S.O.D. (Stormtroopers Of Death)»

Sitting in my kitchen stuffed from having ate What should I do now with what's left on my plate Maybe I should save it, but now I got the cash Think I'll take the easy way and throw it in the trash U.S.A. for you okay,...

It's been so long since I became the undead spreading my stain on the world from all the slaves I've bled carve a swastika into your head dance around a fire wearing goat skin legs the cult of personality none shall...

I can't believe you ever thought I even gave a shit for everyone except my friends and family Go and ask me bout the world, yeah I could give a fuck you want to make things right, well go ahead, just don't ask me. save...

What ever happened to Celtic Frost? Is it true that they got lost in the pandemonium Never to be seen again Tom Warrior fell from a tree in cherry orchard Martin Ain drowned in a cold lake Reed St. Mark went to Mega...

It's time to hear what's really fast to hear the first to do the blast so many try but can't keep up they're just too slow to make the cut it's padding the beat you play we'll see you later, flam away in death or grind...

Why do you play so fast...to be cool? If you think you'll last...you're just fools You try to be something...that you're not And all you do is fill our ears...with rot You claim to play hardcore Well that's a bunch of...

Why do you play so fast...to be cool? If you think you'll last...you're just fools You try to be something...that you're not And all you do is fill our ears...with rot You claim to play hardcore Well that's a bunch of...

Every tiny molecule, Every tiny molecule Every tiny molecule I breathe is just another piece of you Every tiny molecule is just another piece of you and I don't wanna eat your shit the fucking bathrooms gross god it...

You see them in the front At every fuckin' show Fist banging maniacs With heads that move so slow Who wants to see a fist Right in their fucking face They should learn to mosh Or leave the fuckin' place [CHORUS] Fist...

Frankenstein and his Horse Frankenstein and his Horse He'll sell you an amp He'll let you in his house Frankenstein and his...

His hand spells death He breathes his vile breath No way you can stop him once he's out He hauts you sleep In the tub he hides down deep He rips your face and no one hears you shout [CHORUS] He's come for you, what...

Junky, crackhead drugged out punk Sleeping in the dirt and piss Scheming of a better way Shit out of luck, he needs his fix Dirty, stinky, smelly bum Rotten teeth and bleeding gums Lying, crying always me Wanter of...

Fuck the middle east There's too many problems They just get in the way We sure could live without them They hijack our planes They raise our oil prices We'll kill them all and have a ball And end their fuckin' crisis...

assholes and opinions, everyone's a saint I say don't discriminate let's increase the hate manipulating governments, the t. V. is their tool God is saying just be praying everything is cool preachers praying on their...

Can't take it, never could Time to end it, wish you would Friends and family, they're all gone Life for you is just a con Dig yourself a hole in the ground Push up daisies six feet down Take a dirt nap, buy the farm...

It's friday night the moon is full I'm looking for a sacrifice My leather coat with painted goat is armor for my quest Blood will run into my chalice fitting for unholy deeds The cross is turned, hells unbound Fire...

I saw a proline sticker just other day Another mental fool with no right to procreate Elbows bumping, tempers growing Veins bulge in my neck and eyes We're just a bunch of animals That fuck to survive Make room, make...

You think that, you're really hard You think that you can mosh Got your suspenders, and got your boots You'd better wear armor, you fuckin' fool WE MOSH, until we die, WE MOSH, until you try. You think, that you can...

I woke up, can't wait to eat Got my cereal, boy was I beat Opened the fridge, and to my dismay There was no milk, my mother will pay CHORUS: I want some milk, my coffee grows cold I want some milk, I should're been...

the tension in the air is so thick you can slice it the general attitude is just a prelude to war the strategy you plan must be concise & decisive the army you command must be ready to die, for the moment of truth is...