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Evil Dead lyrics

Album: Annihilation Of Civilization [1990]

Tracks9
 01  Annihilation Of Civilization
 02  B.o.h.i.c.a
 03  F.c.i. The Awakening
 04  Future Shock
 05  Gone Shooting
 06  Holy Trials
 07  Living Good
 08  Parricide
 09  Unauthorized Exploitation
all Evil Dead lyrics



Annihilation Of Civilization
Christian mind control, brainwashing innocent souls,
Teaching their own twisted fears,
Baptism is final, confirming denial, of the reality
We must deal with today,
No one on this Earth can save us from this hell,
We're only destroying ourselves,
Religion gets its way, so God has his say,
And the Holy propaganda is free...

He WHO IS! WHO IS! and is coming
He shall put an end to your fear,
On Earth, THE LIVING! THE DYING!
Attain the destiny they've awaited for years.
The death plague wreaks havoc on Earth,
A life put to death before birth,
Deserts grow where Cities once thrived,
No one on this Earth left alive...
The Rain that falls from the sky, turning toxic,
The atmosphere is melting away,
Disposing of nuclear waste in the sea,
Children dying of starvation in the streets,
APOCALYPSE....REVELATIONS...
HUMAN RACE...ENDANGERED KIND...
He WHO IS! WHO WAS! not a savior
No one can control this disease
MESSIAH, BEHOLD! THE CHOSEN!
Welcome to the world of the dead!!!

SPECULATION! not needed the answer is here
ANNIHILATION! Countries put to death by their fears
CIVILIZED NATION! tis is what we create
TERMINATION! designed to Annihilate

solo: Gonzales

We're killing ourselves, there's no need for help
From Satan, of from God, or the tomb,
The acid pollution, there is no solution
The greenhouse effect taking place.
And wars will arise, the beast in disguise
Necronomicon prophecies apply,
An one civilized nation, now God's abomination
Annihilating the entire Human race.

solo: Garcia

Hypocritical factions deny, as the truth stares them right in the eye,
The powers we once fought to possess, destroy us in the final test...
THE LORD WHO HAS GIVEN HAS NOW ALSO TAKEN AWAY!!!back to top
B.o.h.i.c.a
It's only human
primeval instinct
internal urges, the way all Men think
romantic setting, or in the back seat
for free of money just grinding our meat
BEND OVER HERE IT COMES AGAIN!
To hell with rubbers
I need the moisture
a real woman, and not a picture
a gleaming brown eye, between two nice buns
Subsonic friction, until one of us comes.
BEND OVER HERE IT COMES AGAIN!

Lead break: Gonzales

Black or white, I don't discriminate
FK all the bigots; they can stay home and masturbate
so girl beware of my probing anal tongue dart
I'll kiss your bush, and spread your cheeks aprt
BEND OVER HERE IT COMES AGAIN

end solo: McMakinback to top
F.c.i. The Awakening
(Written by Bruce Springsteen)
At 16, she quit high school to make her fortune in the Promised Land.
She gor a job behind the counter at all-night hamburger stand.
She wrote faithfully home to Mama, "Now mama, don't you worry none.
From small things, Mama, big things one day come".

It was late one Friday, he pulled in out of the dark.
He was tall and handsome. First she took his order, then she took his heart.
They bought a house up on a hillside where little feet would soon run.
From small things, Mama, big things one day come.

Oh, but luck was fleeting. It's sad but it's true.
When your heart is bleeding, you don't want to hear it abused.

She packed her bags and went to Wyoming with a real estate man.
She drove down to Tampa in an Eldorado Grand.
She wrote back, "Dear Mama, life is just heaven in the sun.
From small things, Mama, big things one day come."

Well, she shot him dead on a sunny Florida road.
When they caught her, all she said was she couldn't stand the way he drove.

Back home, lonesome Johnny waits for his baby's parole.
He waits high on the hillside where the wide-open rivers roll.
At his feet and almost grown now, a blue-eyed daughter and a handsome son.
From small things, Mama, big things one day come.
From small things, Mama, big things one day come.back to top
Future Shock
Fighting for what cause? To them it's unknown
The sixties brought peace and love, with homage to Vietnam
The seventies was Watergate, three-mile island the tragic fate
The eighties we build our A.R.M.S., public scandals in Iran
The nineties you can be assured, bombshelters for the weak and strong.
Another bombong, another hijack,
We'll never get our hostages back, brutal murders 'til the end
Atomic safety, non-existant, Chernobyl's burning,
We won't miss it...radioactivity in their brains
Dumping toxics in the sea, Governmental heigharchy,
Killing creatures, extinct breed...
No emotions we must face, rise of the synthetic race
Building empires - demonic power...
The social class claims Democratic, slowly fading to phlegmatic
Computers rule, now we panic...
Prepared for battle, been sold for slaughter,
Say goodbye to Son and Daughter, The Future; a dying matter...
Want to live?
The choice not yours,
You've become prisoners of war, Apocalypse is now at hand...
Inflicting torture unjust to Man, merciless killings,
Throughout the Land, the holocaust - alive again...
A CALL TO ARMS
WON'T HAPPEN HERE
WITH AFGANISTA
AND LYBIA
nuke'em all, make'em glow!

The whore of the beast, ten horns from the East,
Hail from the skies, cracking the Earth,
The walls of the Cities, crumble to dust,
The nations witness the final blast,
Prophets of rage, in the last age,
Maybe we'll learn from Human remains...

solo: Gonzales
The politicians' dug our grave, for mocking war our lives we gave,
The time has passed to make some peace, the guilty minds now ruled by beasts',
The World we know, does not exist, no sign of life, THE FUTURE SHOCK
In Armageddon none survive, the Human race can't be revived.

solos: Gonzales, Garciaback to top
Gone Shooting
Living life in L.A., crowded valley to bay,
A Human jungle that drives you insane,
Cruising the freeways, dodging bullets of death,
I rigger mad maniacs on the prowl for a thrill
An Open Highway, and a cold six-pack,
A loaded shotgun with no turning back,
Toilgate your victim, make him nervous and scared,
Blow out his windows, let him know that you are there,
Sideswipe the witness, and anyone else in your way,
Show'em your weapons, infra-red scope in their face.
A GUN BY YOUR SIDE
REVENGE ON YOUR MIND
GONE SHOOTING!
THRILLS IN THE NIGHT
SHIVER YOUR SPINE
GONE SHOOTING!

solo: Gonzales

An open highway, and a cold six-pack,
A loaded shotgun with no turning back,
Cruising death lane, feeling no shame,
Malicious intent...GONE SHOOTING!
Approach a black and white, stay out of sight,
Won't got caught...GONE SHOOTING!
Cop on your tail, your plan won't fail,
Keep the faith...GONE SHOOTING!
One way ticket, straight to hell,
Gone berzrk...GONE SHOOTING!
Target in sight, who's wrong or right?
Arm for the head, one shot, one dead
Cracking some rounds, the powerful sound,
Metal on flesh, echos the night

Lead: Garcia

Wreckage behind, no survivors in sight,
Pile-up of cars on interstate 5
Make a clean getaway, be in bed by the day,
Dreams of van carpooling to work

Lead: Garcia
Leads: Garcia/Gonzales

A GUN BY YOUR SIDE
REVENGE ON YOUR MIND
GONE SHOOTING!
THRILLS IN THE NIGHT
SHIVER YOUR SPINE
GONE SHOOTING!
Tailgate your victim, make him nervous and scared,
Blow out his windows, let him know that you are there,
Sideswipe the witness, and anyone else in your way,
Show'em your weapons, and end their whole suckin' race...Now!back to top
Holy Trials
Tied to a stake, purity through fire
A blessing from the Church,
Admit to sin,
Alchemist to the cross
they hang above your head,
Accused of witchcraft, for making metal
It's time to burn,
Hell on Earth, a second birth
An Age of pain.
Lapsing into time, gazing on an age,
Of confusion with no solutions,
Call on the Inquisitor for confessions of a witch,
A reign of horror with no tomorrow,
Informers twisting lies to inherit the estate,
Evil vices for a gain,
Bring on the torturer and his tools of the trade,
The thumbscrew speaks the truth.
Casting spells - unknown chants
with possessed burning eyes,
Demonic action-witches brew
accuser feeding lies,
On the stake to burn alive see the crowed reject your kind,
Down below no repentance, excommunication is your prize.

Lead: Gonzales

Run down, laying low, aching muscles, tension full,
Praying for death!
Broken bones, ripping flesh, you've become a bloody mess,
When will it end?
Going slow, felling pain, wondering "Why me?"
A living nightmare!
Frustration, denomination,
it's time to meet your maker.
UNHOLY! HOLY TRAILS...The Churches evil plot, perverted, demented sacred
grounds,
UNHOLY! HOLY TRAILS...Cathedrals rule on fear. the weak unwillingly give
their lives.

12 string: Garcia
solo: Gonzales

Martyr with no cause, submission to your fate,
The magic and the spells, nothing there to gain,
The knowledge you obtained, eternal torment claimed insane!

solo: Garcia

For sorcery and witchcraft now you pay in vain,
Your mortal body pressing death,
Judgement made, but who's insane?
Desecration in the Bishop's den

tag solo: Garciaback to top
Living Good
White ivory towers, bestowed Holy powers,
the right to take money for He-
Has given permission, to take the comission,
Receiving salvation through greed,
This man in his new suit, His wife loyal recruit,
A percent of my income they'll take,
Hypocritical faggot, the crucifix you drag it,
Your Holy Intensions are fake!
Adultress bi-sexual, not one time but several,
The Bible damns to hell for this sin,
If you're truly chosen, then hell must be frozen,
And the Heaven's caving down from within.
A scandalous frenzy, the culprits are many,
Multi-millions involved in this case,
A preacher vendictive, wife cocaine addicted,
Blood tears running down from Her face!
They've taken the palace, the diamond stud chalice,
The Rolls Royce, the Palm Springs estate,
We're living so well, with Religion to sell,
And getting rich, "Oh, God is so great"
Adultress bi-sexual, not one time but several,
The Bible damns to hell for this sin,
If you're truly chosen, then hell must be frozen,
And the Heaven's caving down from within.

bass: Sanchez
Harmony: Garcia, Gonzales, Sanchez

Send more dollars in contributions,
make donations in big amounts,
In God we trust incorporated,
Just add the limo' to the account,
Wicked deeds that you can't hide,
Justice's done your program's gone
ROB THE BLIND
PRAISE THE LORD
RAPE THE YOUNG
MOTEL FUN
ALL FOR MONEY
THE ROOT OF EVIL
GETTING RICH
AIN'T LIFE A BITCH?
LIVING GOOD...
I the name of God
LIVING GOOD...
Caught in the trap.

solo: Gonzalesback to top
Parricide
Arguments that start from sibling rivalry,
Battered and bruised, his parents beat him nightly,
Born with defects deformed and unsightly,
Treated like shit always taken lightly.
It's late at night the family is sleeping,
His brother's the first, wakes up without thinking,
A knife across his throat He's factaly bleeding,
Ripped into shreds, brain fluid's seeping.

solo: Garcia

Mom and Dad died in bed their bodies are burning,
Sister's guts were ripped out; Her dog used as stuffing,
With all this fresh meat lying around The PARRICIDE starts thinking,
"It's such a shame to let it rot, I might as well start eating".
DECLARE ME CRAZY
LEGALLY INSANE
LET ME OUT IN FIVE YEARS
TO DO IT ALL AGAIN
AND TAKE MY OWN LIFE
AND BECOME A EVIL SOUL
POSSESS THE MINDS OF OTHERS
AND MAKE THEM KILL THEIR OWN...

solo: Gonzales

INSANITY DISEASE
MY SICK DECAYING MIND
I WAS ONLY MADE THIS WAY
DEFORMED, DECREPIT, DYING
THE RESULT OF ENDLESS YEARS
BLOOD, MY SWEET, MY TEARS
BRED TO LIVE ON HATE
PSYCHOPATHIC MENTAL STATE
FORESEE MY FATE-NO PITY ALL HATE
ELECT ME TO - A FOREIGN STATE
IN 18 YEARS - THREE SETS OF 6
THE HOLY LAND - CONTROLLING YOU.back to top
Unauthorized Exploitation
He's your friendly merchant dude,
He's so thrash and He's so cool,
The local thief who bootlegs tapes,
For twice the price a worthless shake,
He's such a rip - He takes your money
Can't trust a face - With eyes so shifty
Stinks up the room with all his bullshit
We know his greed - We'll have the last laugh
To the pig who books the clubs,
You're so fat you stink like swill,
When you walk your layers shake,
Clothes your size they do not make,
Dragging along in your Eldorado
Dispersing foul air through your HUGE buttcheeks
to gaze on your shape it makes me nauseas
You dirty fat slob - You're fucking worthless.
GRIPPING, CRAWLING, TO MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE TOP
DISCOURAGED, BROKE, THEY PAY YOU NOTHING FOR A SET
LIARS, CHEATERS, YOU GET REAMED FOR ALL YOUR SWEAT
BACKSTABBING, DECEIT, THE TIME WILL COME TO CHANGE THE END
You pack the house, but they don't care,
the biggest draw, but they're not fair,
You want your money, it makes them laugh
Come back next week, and bust your ass.
RIP THE PIG DESTROY HIS DAMN GREED!!!

solo: Gonzales

GRIPPING, CRAWLING, TO MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE TOP
DISCOURAGED, BROKE, THEY PAY YOU NOTHING FOR A SET
LIARS, CHEATERS, YOU GET REAMED FOR ALL YOUR SWEAT
BACKSTABBING, DECEIT, THE TIME WILL COME TO CHANGE THE END
You pack the house, but they don't care,
the biggest draw, but they're not fair,
You want your money, it makes them laugh
Come back next week, and bust your ass.
EXPLOIT OUR RIGHTS - UNAUTHORIZED
STEAL OUR PAY - YOUR CROOKED WAYS
A swindler you've become
A peddler and a con
Fast talker you won't last
Procrastinator, Liar, corruption you desire,
Always on the take,
And if we don't get you first,
Someday your time will come,
We'll burn your name around,
Blackballed over town...back to top
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