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STEELPREACHER LYRICS
"Start Raising Hell" (2004)
1. Eye of the storm
2. I´m fucking Metal
3. Start raising hell
4. Preachers
5. Wrath of the gods
6. Between the hammer...
7. Disciples of war
8. Boozehounds from hell
9. Metal Hangover
1. Eye of the storm
Eye of the storm
With dark clouds as it´s disciples
The evil was born
An omen of darkness is rising
The signs point on storm
We´ll make our stand
We won´t back down
When others flee
We hold the ground
Armed, ready to fight
We have to face the eye of the storm
Nowhere to hide
We have to face the eye of the storm
Storming through legions of darkness'
Fighting the shade
Countless lives shall be ended
By passing my blade
Just like thunder roaring
Our horns shall asound
By our steel you shall suffer
Our rage is unbound
2. I´m fucking Metal
I´m fucking Metal
Take a look at me now and you see what I mean
My wallet´s always empty, my clothes are never clean
Spendin´ all my money for records and for booze
And when the record starts to turn, it start to infuse
This is my life, this is my way
Don´t live tomorrow but today
I bang my head
Till I´m dead
Don´t you know
I´M FUCKING METAL
Shout it out
Loud and proud
Can´t you see
I´M FUCKING METAL
Long hair, denim, spikes and leather, patches and tattoos
And when you start to mess with us, you will get a bruise
But if you´re into metal, the case is very clear
First we do the fighting and then we´ll have some beer
3. Start raising hell
Start raising hell
Every Friday - like rehearsed
In my throat a mighty thirst.
I get my denim full of verve
Just to get what I deserve.
Glasses up high, play it loud !
Time to join in the banging crowd
Now hear my yell
START RAISING HELL
Tonight I'm on the run and
START RAISING HELL
Gimme beer until I'm done and
START RAISING HELL
Cause you know it's got to be
START RAISING HELL
Why don't you as well
START RAISING HELL
Beer and Whisky - one by one
But this night has just begun.
Bring it on, I won´t refuse
Nuke my liver with some booze !
Beer and Metal's what we need
Our pleasure and decay
Drinking and banging all damn night
Until the light of day.
Glasses up high, play it loud!
Shut your mouth and drink it out!
Until you yell START RAISING HELL....
4. Preachers
Preachers
Through hell and fire
Through blood and death
Gonna hunt you bastards down
Hunt you till your final breath
We´ll show you whimpy bastards how to play
Loud and with devotion – that´s the one and only way
Don´t dare to deny
Hail Metal or die
Watch your back
Tonight we´re coming for you for you
PREACHERS
The Heavy Metal Law is our ideal
PREACHERS
Bring you metal that is real
We´ll show no mercy
We show no fear
We´ll make no prisoners
We spare no beer
Through hell and fire
Through blood and death
Gonna hunt you bastards down
Hunt you till your final breath
We will hunt you whimpy bastards, make pay
We´re the steel predators and we´re coming for our prey
5. Wrath of the gods
Wrath of the gods
From the temples of Aswan
To the shores of the sea
I´ve been the high priest
To praise and foresee
Caught by the guardsmen
Convicted to dwell (in darkness an fear)
A curse of immortality
A living hell
The sands retain
In tortures and pain
Trapped in insanity´s reign
It´s the wrath of the gods
I call you Anubis
What ever it takes
Make me return to the living
To unleash the plagues
Can´t stand this strain
Release this bane
All that´s left it is pain
It´s the wrath of the gods
Spoken:
...and he stretched forth
his hands towards the heavens,
and there was darkness
throughout the land of Egypt
I will attain
Death, torture and pain
Only ruins remain
And the wrath of the gods
6. Between the hammer...
7. Disciples of war
Disciples of war
They came from the south
And their numbers grew
Burned down our homes
The eagles' banner blew
We won't adore
Your roman gods
You started war
Now pay in blood
Ride - Fire burns the skies
Bloodshed and cries
Won´t take it no more
Raise your swords up high
We´ll make them die, we´re
DISCIPLES OF WAR
Fire eats flesh
Steel merge with bone
Rip off their hearts
Force them back to Rome
Ride - Fire burns the skies
Bloodshed and cries
Won´t take it no more
Hide from the light
Strike in the night, we´re
DISCIPLES OF WAR
8. Boozehounds from hell
Boozehounds from hell
Who´s that poser standing there between me and my beer ?
I beat that bastard 1, 2, 3 for smalltalk I´m not here
I down the glass, the shaking stops but that was not enough
Sorry folks but when I´m sober I´m a little rough
I order just another one, no wait – better ten
Come on chick, hurry up, the shaking starts again
Addicted to the liquid gold
Drinking like hell, barfing as well
Boozehounds from hell we are called
So grab your ass and better beware
The Boozehounds from hell assault
A poser shows up in my bar and wants to hear some KORN
I drop my glass of whiskey now and laugh at him with scorn
“You wanna be a metalhead, maybe I can assist
Metal reigns supreme you Fuck, the rest tells you my fist”
After some more Whiskeys my bladder´s filled again
I try my best but it´s in vain – I can not hit the can
Splashing all my liquid gold
9. Metal Hangover
Metal Hangover
Waking up, I feel like hell
It´s just 2 pm
The world´s turning like a carousel
I don´t know where I am
That´s nothing special
`cause I´m a drinking man
I don´t repent a thing
And I´d do it again And got a fucking...
METAL HANGOVER, METAL HANGOVER
Back from the dead – pain in my head
METAL HANGOVER, METAL HANGOVER
I´m jumping up, my bowel hurts
It´s completely clear
Drink too much and you´ll get the squirts
But first I need a beer
That´s nothing special
`cause I´m a thirsty man
That´s nothing special
`cause I´m a Metal fan
METAL HANGOVER, METAL HANGOVER
Back from the dead – pain in my head
METAL HANGOVER, METAL HANGOVER
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