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VINDICATOR LYRICS
"South Amherst Thrash" (2006 Demo)
1. The Dead Are Among Us
2. Thrash And Destroy
3. Hyperextension Of The Mind
4. New Clear Assault
1. The Dead Are Among Us
THE DEAD ARE AMONG US
Lyrics: Marshall Law
A tropical island, remote and obscure
An epidemic plague the doctor cannot cure
Victims of voodoo, ancient tribal rites
Corpses rise again to kill in the night
The stranded boaters ignore what is said
Unaware of the horrors ahead
chorus:
Risen from the grave
No one can be saved
Final prayers are said
Among us walk the dead
The doctor's wife impaled throught the eye
Alone in the night, no one heard her cry
Lost in the jungle, a graveyard is found
The long dead spaniards crawl from the ground
Now zombies outnumber those still alive
You can run for the hills, but you won't survive!
chorus
Holed up in the old church
In fear, the living cower
Barricades, bullets and bombs all fail
And one by one, they're devoured
Survivors now set out to sea
In an old sailboat, the trio flees
A clear signal found on the radio
The news reveals what can't be so
They did not escape this living hell
The undead rule the mainland as well!
2. Thrash And Destroy
THRASH AND DESTROY
lyrics: Marshall Law
Thrashers, so restless and violent a crowd
For minions of metal, it's never too loud
Denim and leather, spikes and long hair
The two horns of metal raised high in the air
chorus:
THRASH AND DESTROY
Thrash and destroy
THRASH AND DESTROY
Thrash and destroy
The rhythm is pounding, the pit starts to fly
The thrashers inflicting cracked ribs and black eyes
Violently throwing elbows and fists
Hundreds of posers crossed off the hit list
chorus
wicked solo
repeat first verse
chorus
3. Hyperextension Of The Mind
HYPEREXTENSION OF THE MIND
lyrics: Vic Stown
Pulling and straining and stretching the mind
Trying and failing, no hope to unwind
Dark times aren't coming, they're already here
Prepare for the flooding of sorrow and fear
chorus:
Hyperextension
OF THE MIND
Hyperextension
Compression of tissues, about to implode
The flexing of membranes, cooked from overload
Keep trying, keep bracing, and straining from pain
This hyperextension has pushed through my brain
chorus
wicked solo
chorus
4. New Clear Assault
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