Not Fucking Dead

We’re not fucking dead!

A blast in which the bounds explode
As the boiling point was reached
The pressure was building up for years
locked away but now released
Always doubted, never dead
we’ve never been away
always lurking, brooding, searching
for our judgement day

Hatred burns into our veins
the hunger never stops
there is nothing that will ever
make us give this up
Quitters, set-backs, age
It will never turn us down
it only makes us wanna fight
and claim the goddamn crown

Fire in our eyes
Flaming pipes, boiling blood
All meters in the red
As we play all hell is raised, the dead will fucking rise
Back to show you how it’s done
we’re not fucking dead!

Hatred burns into our veins
the hunger never stops
there is nothing that will ever
make us give this up
Quitters, set-backs, age
It will never turn us down
it only makes us wanna fight
and claim the goddamn crown

For years laying silent
The rage doesn’t die 
Only weaklings forget 
And we will not back down
We’re not fucking dead
And we will never stop

Sharkbite!

Summertime is here, oh what a fun
Family goes out for a day in the sun
Towels, buckets, food & drinks until it hardly fits
A four hours’ drive to the beach with all the kids

Victims in the water having lots of fun
Victims in the water nowhere to run
Predators waiting with dead black eyes
Predators waiting it’s feeding time

Shark Bite! The attack begins
Shark Bite! Teeth filled grin
Shark Bite! Legs, torso, head
Shark Bite! The water/waves/sea turn(s) red

Mommy keeps on nagging while the kiddies scream and shout
They run towards the coastline, the whole pack’s spreading out
Daddy looks at young girls, hoping for a tit to flash
While his kids jump to their doom with one big happy splash

Shark Bite! Shark Bite! The taste of blood makes them mad
Primitive predators Chewing all from toe to head
Shark Bite! Shark Bite! Eating victims while they drown
Primitive predators Flesh and blood is all around

The Lions Strife

Another night and we’re on the prowl
The band together and the mood is fowl
Not much to drink, just a beer or eight
Off to some place where the madness awaits

Every town where we go
We bring the action and the booze will flow
The time is now, and we climb the stage
So step up and release the rage

Unleash the beast
And let it go
Unchain your rage
And let it flow
Your lion free
goes for the kill
And if you don’t
no one else will

Beer bottles flying around
Tables broken, chairs smashed on the ground
Thrash around in a drunken sea
Follow our lead to make the chaos complete

Beer and sweat make an acid rain
You feel the buzz, start to go insane
Your inner beast comes alive in the pit
It’s what you live for and you never quit

Join now, stand beside us!
Heads high, fists even higher!
Be proud, Look alive!
We stand together for the Lion’s Strife!
Stampede from manic crowd!
We want to play and we play it loud!
Daughters! It’s time to lock up your mothers!
Grindpad is coming to you!

Come in peace (Go in Pieces)

Mental castration
systematic neutering of most primal instincts
relentless oppression
inner soul from birth bashed to serve

Control through fear and trauma
All disguised in a most righteousness path
Absolute power, life force devoured
Rejoice in the guilt the enslaved will provide.

Eternal damnation
the ultimate brainwash to shatter the will 
Desire eviction
Removal of all that’s most precious in life

Control through fear and trauma
All disguised in a most righteous path
Absolute power, life force devoured
Rejoice in the guilt the enslaved will provide.

Hear the shit
See the filth
In your lying eyes, as you come in peace
Feel the fear
As you realize
With your dying eyes, that you go in pieces

Fear of a god
Endless self-torment
total domination
By mortifying blame