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2,000 Volts
04:35
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2,000 Volts
A new wave of death is now awaiting you
A machine to usurp the hangman and his noose
Belittling your life and defiling your corpse
Strapped in the device and given a dose
Of 2,000 volts
Sparks flying. You’re dying. Your eyes start to melt
Twitching and seizing. Held down by a belt
Your skin starts to cook and your brain starts to fry
They catch you and you know it’s your turn to die
By 2,000 Volts
Your life burns away at the flick of a switch
There’s no escape and you’re bound for the pit
So die with your boots on and guns in your hands
Not in a chair like a helpless old man
Stand tall and never give in to the law
Take what you want and give back only bullets
The life of an outlaw is life at its fullest
Sparks flying. You’re dying. Your brain starts to melt
Twitching and seizing held down by a belt
Your skin starts to cook and your brain starts to fry
Don’t let them catch you or it’s time to die
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Cavern of the Wraith
05:15
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Cavern of the wraith
Here dwells what can’t be explained
Thriving in the dark
The one who bares the witch’s mark
The ritual will summon and harness her might
Gaining ancient knowledge from the specter in the night
The cave starts to pulsate. Her presence is near
Cackling and howling is all that you hear
Dark magic surging and swelling around
Emerging out of that Tennessee ground
Invoke the enchantress. Consume the dark light
Chalice imbued with poison. Black candles burning bright
Unlock the hidden secrets now and bind them to your will
The remnants of her spirit still haunt that cave under the hill
The creature hovers forth
A pallid ghostly force
Draped in tattered cloth
Supernaturally wroth
The ritual has conjured forth a devastating fiend
Through spell craft wrought from this place, this den where witches once convened
Harnessing the power of the cavern of the wraith
Casting destruction. No one is safe
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3. |
Aces Wild
04:13
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They’re hot on your trail
The lawman’s caught up with you
Your pistol is your only friend
You’re holding the aces but they’ve come to take you
To hang by the neck ‘till you’re dead
Flee towards the mine where you stashed all the loot
A harrowing race against time
Bloodshed is coming so stand and deliver
Kill quick or you’ll pay with your life
Aces fucking wild
The lawman will soon meet his end
They’re holding the dead man’s hand
You’re aces fucking wild
Let’s ride
Hell bent for leather
Racing towards glory
The ambush is lying ahead
Outlaws emerge. Rifles are blasting
The lawman lies disgraced and dead
Life on the run. Killing for fun
Fortune and women obtained with a gun
Feared and despised. Fighting to stay alive
Till death riding free and bowing to no one
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4. |
Murder at Boggy Creek
03:50
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Deep inside in the bog
There’s a score to settle amidst the ragged fog
Waiting for the mark to appear
When a wretched noise pummels you with fear
The air becomes thick and black
A miasma. It’s time to turn back
Gripped by dread reach for your gun
Turn around and start to run
You sense the emanation of an unholy thing
You realize you’ve started to scream
Disoriented, afraid, and unwell
You must escape this swampy hell
Escape through the bog pursued by the freak
Your lungs start burning and your legs grow weak
It’s clear that you shouldn’t have come to this place
And all who do meet a terrible fate
Surrounded by bones, rot, carnage, and worms
You were lured here never to return
Hope running out as the beast draw near
It’s fueled by hate and it smells your fear
Escape through the bog pursued by the freak
Tonight there’ll be a murder at Boggy Creek
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5. |
Strike of the Iron
03:48
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Can you feel it coming? Can you hear the sound
Can you feel the power flooding around
There’s a storm coming. A Sadistic Force
Loud enough to shatter the ground
The smell of metal in the air
The night is hot and there’s blood on the altar
It’s time for consecration
With the voices in the fire
The metal compels you
An evil weapon is forged
At the strike of the iron
Blast of violence in the air
Sonic blitzkrieg and there’s blood on the anvil
Unrelenting assault
Cities laid low before an ever-growing horde
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The Blade Itself
03:22
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The steel itself tempts the man
Gripped in a self-righteous hand
Forged with purpose and a wish to know and understand
The blade itself
Gird yourself with arms and mail
Against the waiting darkness
Protect yourself
You know deep down the blade is all you have
He who wishes to be obeyed must know how to command
The blade itself
And commit deeds of violence
The lust for power and vengeance and pain
Lives deep inside us
Existence is crippling. It’s worse every day
There is no innocence
Searching for something to take it away
The blade itself
Annihilation attack
There can be no holding back
The fate of the weak is determined by this savage rule
At the hands of the cruel
The blade screams defiance and whispers a promise of doom
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The Living Grave
04:31
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The whispers from the woods. The devil’s curse
Invoke the essence of the sanguine chalice
A melody so rousing
Enchanting souls with a sadistic madness
The dark wind is blowing. There’s death on the river
Tombstones arise in the necrolithic age
The rider on the storm wields the whip of the reaper
Hellhounds are heralding the last of your days
Rise up and cast off the chains that surround you
Dragging you down in that hideous domain
Resist the pull of the foreboding darkness
Exhume your spirit from the living grave
At the cemeteries edge
A witch doctor appears
What do you truly desire
What do you truly fear
Deities come forth in the splendor of the night
Cloaked in the embrace of otherworldly light
Shadows surround you. They’re calling your name
Beckoning you closer to the living grave
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8. |
Snowblind in Texas
03:32
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An El Paso hellhole, I couldn’t get higher
White lighting moonshine, tastes like fire
Across the border of fine
Then I crossed a line
I turned to the man and I said I’m:
Snowblind in Texas
The Lone Star is cold tonight
Snowblind in Texas
The Lone Star has taken my eyes
Travelin’ through Dallas is risky when everyone’s snow blind
Trapped under bloody ice in Houston. I nearly lost my mind
The snow fell on me. Till I couldn’t see
I slid out door and I said I’m:
Snowblind in Texas
The Lone Star is cold tonight
The lawmen have left me on ice
San Antonio and the south Texas town Laredo
Corpus Christi and Waco
The yellow rose is wild
Raisin’ hell in Austin just after sundown
When those bastard fuckin’ police decided to come ‘round
What’s the matter with you
What are you trying to do
I turned to the pig and I said I’m:
Snowblind in Texas
The Lone Star is cold tonight
The lawman has paid with his life
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