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PYROMANIAC LYRICS
"Retard/Asshole" (2007 Demo)
1. Pyro-fucking-maniac
2. Undead Marching
3. You Are Dead
4. LÄPI (Laulu Äidille, Profeetalle ja Isälle)
5. Round-shaped Room
6. Thor the Powerhead (Manowar cover)
1. Pyro-fucking-maniac
Come on cunts, young women and girls
Pyro´s in town to rock your worlds
If you haven´t fucked with me, you have never fucked
I set new standards for ordinary cocks
Much more perverted than normal man´s mind
Pyromaniac is one-of-a-kind
(So) Get undressed and face your desire:
Several inches of fucking hellfire!
Horny blondes and kinky brunettes
Normal weight women it´s time for sex
Spread your cunts open wide
Take my flaming seeds inside
If bitches don´t want it, it´s their loss
I get more pussy than Manowar does
Lesbian truckers can fuck off and die
I rape their assholes and leave them to cry
It´s amazing how much sex one can have
When all I tolerate is shaved & tasty rock ´n roll cunts
Get on your knees bitch, and obey my command
Swallow! SWALLOW, YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!
They´re used to fake it, but now it´s past
The P-man makes your pleasure last
No matter if it´s wide or tight
I make them bitches moan all night
John Holmes would have wept in shame
Ron Jeremy would turn to gay
For every male it´s time to see:
You´re nothing compared to PYRO-FUCKING-MANIAC!!!!!
2. Undead Marching
Lightning and blood - Combination for medieval rite
Mayhemic torment against christian beliefs
Blood of six goats slowly dripping to moisty ground
Ancient Satanism to resurrect the dead
Six pre-menstrual virgins masturbate among us
Their juices and goatblood form a forgotten beverage
Divine drink of the ones who stand as one
To devastate the lands of mortal scum
Blasphemous reign to destroy the christians
That have pathetically survived
The time of their death has come - Time of their death has come!
The flames are rising from the churches burnt to ground
Bones and ashes remain as marks of our path
The painful screams of christian wifes and daughters
Fill the air as they are raped to death!
UNDEAD MARCHING
Towards the christian lands
SLAYING - BURNING
With their rotten hands (x2)
The storm is now raging, shaking the woods
Buildings collapsing - The march has begun!
Army stronger than hate, army stronger than death
Triumph of blood, triumph eternal!
Guitar solo: M. Rantanen
3. You Are Dead
4. LÄPI (Laulu Äidille, Profeetalle ja Isälle)
Kolme säälittävää huoranpenikkaa
Isä Mitro - Profeetta Muhammed - Äiti Amma
Heidän maailmankuvansa ovat sairaita
Jokaista heistä täytyy rankaista.
Isä Mitro pitää seksiorjinaan
Alaikäisiä kuoripoikiaan
Äiti Amma tyydyttää kädellään
Joka sheikin ja kamelin ja rättipään.
En aio elää sellaisessa maailmassa
Jossa Muhammedia pidetään arvossa
Hän on terroristi muiden joukossa
Ja seuraajiensa kaulat tulee katkaista.
Äiti Amman käsi käy
Ei runkkujonon loppua näy
Pyyhkii siemennesteet kasvoiltaan
Ja on jälleen parantanut ihmismassat vaivoistaan.
(Chorus):
Isä Mitro on pedofiili
Pikkupoikia hiplaava
Impotentti mielenvikainen
Kaappijuoppo vaimonhakkaaja!
Äiti Amman kasvoilta
Valuu siemenneste!
Muhammed on kävelevä aikapommi!
(Guitar solo: M. Rantanen)
Ihmiskunnan täytyy alkaa toimintaan:
Profeetat, isät ja äidit poistamaan
Jos alat heitä kuulemaan ja pelkäämään
Et ole enää oikeutettu elämään.
Isä Mitron sakasti
Jossa "jumala lapsiaan yksitellen rakasti"
Täyttyy jälleen tuskanhuudoista:
Ei pikkupojat paljon Mitroa vastusta!
Isä Mitro on PEDOFIILI!
Äiti Amma on PROSTITUOITU!
Muhammed on TERRORISTI!
Jeesus on kuollut ja JUMALA ON HOMO! (x2)
5. Round-shaped Room
6. Thor the Powerhead (Manowar cover)
Black clouds on the horizon
Great thunder and burning rain
His chariot pounding
I heard the heavens scream his name
I watched as he shouted
Go the giants who died that day
He held up his hammer high
And called to Odin for a sign
Thor the mighty, Thor the brave
Crush the infidels in your way
By your hammer let none be saved
Live to die on that final day
Gods, monsters and men
Will die together in the end
God of thunder, God of rain
Earth shaker who feels no pain
The powerhead of the universe
Now send your neverending curse
I watched as he shouted
Go the giants who died that day
He held up his hammer high
And called to Odin for a sign
Thor the mighty, Thor the brave
Crush the infidels in your way
By your hammer let none be saved
Live to die on that final day
Gods, monsters and men
Will die together in the end
Swing your hammer to crack the sky
Lift your cape so that you might fly
Back to Odin and the Gods on high
Now leave the mortal world
Thor the mighty, Thor the brave
Crush the infidels in your way
By your hammer let none be saved
Live to die on that final day
Gods, monsters and men
Will die together in the end
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