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NOCTURNAL BREED LYRICS
"Triumph of the Blasphemer" (1998 EP)
1. Triumph Of The Blasphemer
2. Screaming For A Leather Bitch (Live)
3. I'm Alive (W.A.S.P. cover)
4. Frantic Aggressor (Live)
5. Evil Dead (DEATH cover) + (Live)
1. Triumph Of The Blasphemer
He storms the night
His prey in sight
The conqueror
The frantic necromancer
Rancorous words from his poisoned lips
Rip your flesh like a devil's whip
The impure touch of his finger tips
Flares the mortal wound in your wrist
Razor nails burrows through your face
Feel the rwath of hell penetrate
With the strength of a thousand wars
He crush the holy "Die by his sword"
When the burgundy sun goes down
All heaven slayed and fallen to the ground
With evil splendor he triumphs the sky
With claws of metal he'll make you die
Triumph of the blasphemer
Triumph of the blasphemer
2. Screaming For A Leather Bitch (Live)
Tonight I gonna rape your soul
And lick the blood from your lips
Tonight you gonna sleep in black soil
And feel the devil's kiss
Watch out, here I come
The serpent son
The chosen one
Tonight you gonna ride with death
Can you feel it in your bones
Tonight I gonna make you dance
To the sound of hellion horns
Watch out, here I come
The serpent son
The chosen one
Gods of led
Pours the juices which I'm fed
A feast on flesh and bones
Screams and yells
Watch out, you're dead
Welcome life in hell
Screaming for a leather bitch
Screaming for someone to torment
Screaming for a leather bitch
Screaming for the blood you're bleeding
Tonight you gonna ride my steel
The power of metal you will feel
Tonight you gonna (worship) eat my flesh
And be cut with wire mesh
Watch out, here I come
The serpent son
The chosen one
Tonight I gonna rape your soul
And lick the blood from your lips
Tonight I gonna sleep in black soul
And feel the devil's kiss
Watch out, here I come
The serpent son
The chosen one
Gods of led
Pours the juices which I'm fed
A feast on flesh and bones
Screams and yells
Watch out, you're dead
Welcome life in hell
Screaming for a leather bitch
Screaming for someone to torment
Screaming for a leather bitch
Screaming for the blood you're bleeding
Scream for me baby
3. I'm Alive (W.A.S.P. cover)
The target is me, a monster you flee
I hate what you say and you do
A mirror is there and look if you dare
The fool that you see's only you
Oh, no, you won't, nail me to you tree
Or hang my head up high
No kingdom reigns over me
Despite all the liars I see
Don't give me your
"Save my soul" cure
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
You can't understand, why
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
Damn you holy man - alive
Can't understand, the lord of the land
You heart and your head made of stone
Lay in the sand my blood on your hands
For God's sake just leave me alone
Oh no, you won't, nail me to your tree
Or hang my head up high
Restless is all I can be
Ruthless and reckless you see
I don't need your
"Save my soul" cure
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
You can't understand, why
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
Damn you holy man - alive
Force suppression, that's what you do
Tell me what's in it for you
Listen, I'm on to your game
All your lies are the same
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
You can't understand, why
I - I'm still alive, and I, am a soul survivor
Damn you holy man - alive
4. Frantic Aggressor (Live)
Angels thrashing at their harps
Malignant enemy lurking the dark
Inrepid mongrel battalions rage
With weapons to obliterate
Ride the hell storm
Feel the wrath of the demons
Triumph, drink the blood of the dead
So that the wicked can always burn in me
Frantic aggressor Frantic aggressor
Frantic aggressor Frantic aggressor
Ride the hellstorm
Heaven crushed to oblivion
Triumph, apocalyptic hordes
Rancorous storms, which blows through me
Frantic aggressor Frantic aggressor
Frantic aggressor Frantic aggressor
5. Evil Dead (DEATH cover) + (Live)
Trapped inside a life which is not yours
Spirits within causing terror, fear and darkness
Evil dead
Evil dead
Voice speaks out, all will die tonight
Insanity fills your mind, you hear them calling
Evil dead
Evil dead
Covered in blood, all hope is lost
Forever to rot, controlled by the powers of the
Evil dead
Evil dead
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