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Plastery Demon
03:15
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Seven minutes in the dark has its effect
Upon a black magician will be cast a spell
Spell so dark that it will summon hell
Hell on the wall that was casted by a spell
Spell took its toll on the black magician
Toll so cruel that he couldn’t even tell
He couldn’t tell because he couldn’t talk
He lost his words forever from his mouth
Zjavuje sa!
Pes!
Horor!
Plastery demon painted on the wall
He’ll devour your voice or even your soul
Plastery demon, blood red eyes,
Ears like krvama wont miss a sound
Plastery demon servant of hell
Plastery demon your rotten grandmother
Plastery demon skelletonized in the wall
The black magician now knows whats the toll
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2. |
Brainfest Safari
01:13
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Driving on the road
towards one-eyed hippo,
that truck is really fast
and you can hear som hiphop.
You want brain.
You don't think.
You are rotting, slow and stink.
Driver hasn't slowed it down,
you are rushing towards him.
Truck has smashed you - what is left?
Rattling bones and something dead.
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You want brain.
You don't think.
You are rotting, slow and stink.
Hippo is now truly blind,
Two bones stick out of his eye,
Driver couldn't see the road,
he could only hear the toads
You're dead
I'm dead
Undead,
eat bread!
Zombieeeeeeeeeeeee
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3. |
Long Fall to the Grave
01:43
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A body lands in the midst of a cropfield
A skeleton with a parachute
As helpless as it was the last couple of minutes
Dark cloud of birds leaves the scene to the east (4x)
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They say this mansion’s haunted
But I didn’t believe
I put on my head, took my gun
And waited for the eve
As I walk up to the door
I doubt if this plan is good
Have to see no more,
Now I know they’re telling truth
At first the house was silent
Through the narrow hallway –
Step by step, creek by creek
I still hope I’m alone here
And I hope not to find what I seek
At first the house was silent
Then I caught movement on the staircase
My first shot slammed the walls,
Blood splattered the tapestry,
But whatever it was, it escaped in a haze
On the dusty sill of kitchen I saw it -
Severed head of my brother Delbert
With a knife in his forhead morted
Now I know I’m gonna see the Old Lady
They say this mansion’s haunted
But I didn’t believe
I put on my head, took my gun
And waited for the eve
As I walk up to the door
I doubt if this plan is good
Have to see no more,
Now I know they’re telling truth
Now I’m bound to cleanse this horrid
Place and burn it all
Unseen eyes yet scowl at me
Through every keyhole
I went off mocking rumours,
And smoking cigarette
If I don’t come before midnight,
Let all know I am dead.
They say this mansion’s haunted
But I didn’t believe.
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5. |
Papek v Hlave
00:41
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Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Trčí (8x)
Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Papek v hlave
Trčí z nosa
Trčí z oka
Trčí z ucha
Trčí z čela
Trčí z hlavy
Trčí z huby
Trčí z líca
Vidno zuby!
Papek, v hlave, blééé
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6. |
Plastery
03:12
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Once upon a time
There was a summer camp
On a very sunny day!
The tale of Plastery
Was about to begin
And made to never end
Come to sit on my rotten lap
And hear the tale of Plastery
Where all your cold creeps
Become your family
Webs in the corners still blow in the breeze
Plastery!
To one female friend
Happened an accident
And her finger bled to death
She started to cry
She didn’t want to die
Death was passing by
Come to sit on my rotten lap
And hear the tale of Plastery
Where all your cold creeps
Become your family
Webs in the corners still blow in the breeze
Plastery!
Too much of blood
Like a vampire in fog
Please help her god!
God sent her a plaster
That will prevent disaster
It wasn’t bleeding more anymore
Come to sit on my rotten lap
And hear the tale of Plastery
Where all your cold creeps
Become your family
Webs in the corners still blow in the breeze
Plastery!
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7. |
Dead Songster
02:13
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Dead songster, dying on the stage
Dying even though he’s not of old age
Dying for passion
Ghost call from his microphone
Audience closed in eerie coffin
All the cables creeking gallows
Your guide through that one way tunnel
Soaring on skeletal wings
For a penny he’ll take you there
These words are his last wish! OHH!
Love, pain, cold, horor and deceit
Death was the sole force he could’t defeat
So he takes it for his own
And stage is the other side
Dead songster dying on the stage
Dying even though he’s not of old age
Dying for passion
Dead songster, dying on the stage
Dying even though he’s not of old age
And after the show ends
Forget that you knew him.
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We had a friend, excellent chef,
years of experience were making him good.
Every friday, we enjoyed the barbeque -
he’d say that sweet meat is good
Ignoring the screams, from behind the trees
we started a great feast
and it continued for years…
FOREST FULL OF BLOODY GRILLS…
One day, he made a great sauce -
combination of fresh herbs and cream.
He jumped in the fire, we were all shocked.
We couldn’t hear his screams...
Forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills.
The last ingredient
in his greatest meal
was his own flesh.
He just set off,
without saying goodbye,
we ate all that was left…
Forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills,
forest full of bloody grills.
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9. |
My Dear Graveyard
03:21
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My dear graveyard
I’ve seen you thousand times and yet you see I’m hungry for more
You see I brought you flowers
And I’ll light a light for you to glow like a city
Since the sundown they await me right at the gate
In my returning now they find certainty
No need to forbid, they say
Desires of a sick mind
Graveyard, graveyard
The only place built for the dead
Graveyard, graveyard
The course of my evening is set
My dear graveyard
I’ve seen you thousand times and yet you see I’m hungry for more, tonight!
Let me in and let’s become eternal
A home between your walls you forever offer me
...But there’s no peace
Raging winds sweep the tombstones
Bat wings, frogs and spider – just mix it well
A formula to unleash Hell!
Do you know that feeling?
The feeling when the wounds burn
For there’s no bigger fear of the living
Than that their beloved ones would return...
Graveyard, graveyard
The only place built for the dead
Graveyard, graveyard
The course of my evening is set
Graveyard, graveyard
My bed in the Earth
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10. |
Real Halloween
03:49
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Slimedrops are falling on my head,
And that does mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying is for me. Cause
slimedrops keep falling on my head, all the evening.
Skeletons are in the streets,
And they have shelved their heads in the Park full of skulls. //tato veta sa mi nepaci (nahradit podla lubovole)
Moshing on the square,
Headless party in the town, real Halloween.
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Come here to see real halloween
where the ghosts and pumpkins scream,
where pumpkins being cut scream and scream
...real halloween
Real halloween, night of pain and fear
Real halloween, that day is coming near
Trick or treat
Nightmare in your street.
Blooddrops are knocking on your stairs
Darkness so thick that you could cut it with a knife
But you think it’s fun, so
Blooddrops keep flooding all the world, on this evening.
Hey, damn children, yea, leave it on my doorstep... really funny, you think that pumpkin curved like a cut-off human head can scare me? Let's take a look at...
Holy shit it’s real!
Too real,
Can’t calm down,
Losing your head,
turning round and round.
Do you feel it now?
Real halloween, night of pain and fear
Real halloween, that day is coming near
Trick or treat
Nightmare in your street.
Real halloween, night of pain and fear
Real halloween, that day is coming near
Trick or treat
Nightmare in your street.
Double double toil and trouble,
Fire burn and cauldron bubble!
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11. |
Neverest
03:34
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There was one man found on a frozen lake.
Frostbites on his legs and tooth bites on his neck.
Told he is the last one. Expedition failed.
What killed the others can not be explained.
In the medics tent, he started to scream.
We sewed up his wounds but he didn’t let us leave.
Trembling from the fear, maybe from the cold.
With last breath he told me “we are not growing old”
Blue skin, eyes opened.
Smile on faces, rigor mortis.
Bottled oxygen.
Path is lined with frozen corpses.
Nice view on the frozen graveyard
Tell them I am the last one
Nice view on the frozen graveyard
They are not really dead.
When the darkness came, I could hear the steps.
Underneath the Everest you never fucking rest.
When the flashlight turned on I opened my mouth.
I saw a frozen horde on a silent march.
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Nice view on the frozen graveyard
Tell them I am the last one
Nice view on the frozen graveyard
They are not really dead.
Blue skin, eyes opened.
Smile on faces, rigor mortis.
Bottled oxygen.
Path is lined with frozen corpses.
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