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FORCED ENTRY LYRICS
"Thrashing Helpless Down" (1987 Demo)
1. Anaconda
2. Morgulon
3. Blind Faith
4. Thrash or Die!
1. Anaconda
Thick slithering turns your head
Better watch it or you’ll soon be dead
Fifty breaths, one hundred, feel him creep
From the branches Anaconda leaps
Piles of broken, shattered bone
Litter the jungle’s floor
Doesn’t have to eat them all
Knows there’s plenty of fools in store
Feel the coils, take your breath
Crack your ribs, the grip of death
Into the room, you feel him creep
Anaconda haunts your sleep, haunts your sleep
Mana, tawa, guna, mona
Witch doctor chants the tune
Thunder and lightning storm the shores
In the light of the moon
Feel the coils, take your breath
Crack your ribs, the grip of death
Into the room, you feel him creep
Anaconda haunts your sleep
The sounds of night, they haunt your senses
Apprehension tears down your defences
Your skin crawls, you feel the sensation
Indian legend fulfils revelation
There’s nothing left for you to do
You feel Anaconda come for you
Bright flashes in the Amazon skies
Reveal the patters of Anaconda’s sides
Feel the coils, take your breath
Crack your ribs, the grip of death
Into the room, you feel him creep
Anaconda haunts your sleep
2. Morgulon
Slaughtered unmercifully
Torn apart, left to die
Resurrected painfully
Deliverance immortalized
Undead, alive at last
Freed from the grasp of the ancient gods
Flag of death flies at half-mast
Out of the past comes the dead
Stagnant earth, chemical wastes
Chaos ruling, it never waits
Mutant cells join as one
Lethal minds spell destruction
Undead, alive at last
Freed from the grasp of the ancient gods
Flag of death flies at half-mast
Out of the past comes the dead
Undead, prepare for war
Ten million ghosts rising from their ancient tombs
To seek revenge is all that’s left
Now on Morgulon, it’s planet death
Superimposed animation
Vicious ghouls running free
Tearing limbs, amputation
Stumps spurting blood profusely
Undead, alive at last
Freed from the grasp of the ancient gods
Flag of death flies at half-mast
Out of the past comes the dead
Undead, prepare for war
Ten million ghosts rising from their ancient tombs
To seek revenge is all that’s left
Now on Morgulon, it’s planet death
Planet death
Planet death
3. Blind Faith
4. Thrash or Die!
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