1. |
Wake The Fuck Up
05:16
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Violence reigns and fists will fly
Frenzied pain, blood in your eyes
You're on your back, your life ain’t spared
Heads will crack, vacant stare
Make a stand, you try in vain,
Clench your fist, you lost again
It’s time for torment, here it comes
Piss me off, your world goes numb
Make a change, show your rage
Moving on, set upon
Need to shout, let me out
Acting tough, shut your mouth
Wake the fuck up
Stuck in bed, with broken bones
No-one helped, to get you home
Clenched fists again, you'll do 'em proud
Just watch your back, next time around
There you are, collapsed in a heap
You braved the pit, you're in too deep
So take control, you won't be led
It's time for action, ‘cause Thrash Ain’t Dead
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2. |
Into Battle
04:23
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Backstabbing hypocrites standing in line
Try to convince you everything's fine
You lost your job and you lost your home
Left on the street, out on your own
The worlds deteriorating, and there's people getting sick
Never trust authority or politicians tricks
Rising up across the land with bricks and bombs and guns
Fighting for their destiny / Fighting for our victory
Here we go into battle
They create situations and make an excuse
Suck in and spit out the people they use
We know what they're doing, no smoke without fire
Blame it on others when they are the liars
End the corruption
Embrace destruction
Marching off to war
Here we go, into battle
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3. |
Three Minute Warning
03:07
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Bombs overhead, the sky is black
Your gonna die, the warheads attack
Piles of bodies, starting to grow
Discarded humans, corpse overflow
Stupid war, they won't learn
Nations fight, bodies burn
Missiles away, too late to fight
Self destruct failure, light up the night
No-one can help you, saving your souls
Man vs heatwave, unstoppable
Stupid war, they won't learn
Nations fight, bodies burn
Still it continues, 'til nothing is left
Madmen in bunkers, bringing your death
Three minute warning, sirens so loud
Burnt to a crisp, scattered around
Stupid war, they won't learn
Nations fight, bodies burn
Intense heat, killing all
Genocide, man shall fall
Kremated, Kremated, Kremated, Kremated
Kremated, Kremated, Kremated, Kremated
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4. |
Metal Anarchy
02:48
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Check out Warfare, a great band from back in the day, they wrote this. I do not have permission to reproduce the lyrics here.
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5. |
Until The End
04:44
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People say that you are cracking up
Look inside your head and you will find
Evil lurking deep within
Little cracks inside your mind
You give it out, take it away
Another game, another day
You won't be happy 'til I'm lying on the floor
With a razor in my wrist and a note on the door
Using abusing and messing with my head
Another victim in a trail of dead
There's too many just like you about
Your nasty little ways will catch you out
Rumours spread and stories grow
Blocking up the overflow
A mind has snapped, can't take no more
Trying to fight a private war
Against an enemy, against a friend
Deteriorating, until the end
Taking more than you will ever need
Spit it back, exhibit selfish greed
Worry for your mental health
Thinking only of yourself
I gave it out, I'll take it away
The final game, the final day
I won't be happy til you're lying on the floor
with a razor in your wrist and a note on the door
Now your conscience messed with your head
The final victim in your trail of dead
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6. |
Fighting For Your Life
04:06
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Left alone for all these years, treated like a fool
Never made a good impression, in and out of school
Hangin' round a no good crowd, never fearing death
Violence, theft and alcohol, linger on your breath
Then one day you took a knife, suddenly your gone
Life becomes a deadly game, something's going wrong!
Fighting For Your Life
Stuck in a loop, and wondering why
Was it a threat, or a bottle run dry?
Running amok, stopped by the police
Stuck in a cell awaiting release
Dragging you home, your parents go mad
Not what they wanted, but you ain't sad
Dreams turn to dust, this isn't you
You start to imagine what you could do
Crazy and sick, wrong in the head, slowly going insane
Mental and mad, I want you dead, self medicating with pain
Battling through, coming for you, now my revenge is sweet
Chopping you up, running you down, frenemies turn to meat
Fighting For Your Life
Later on the years go by, you try to find a life
Cut your hair and get a job, a girlfriend then a wife
Walking home you hear a shout, and see a looming threat
Shadowy figures coming fast, it's you they're out to get
On the floor and kicked some more, you see a flash of steel
Wake up in intensive care, this is how it feels
Fighting For Your Life
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7. |
Death Is The Answer
03:44
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There is nothing left for you, wish your life away
Get up in the afternoon, later every day
Closer to the breaking point, bills about to drop
Life ain't got a rewind switch, just fast forward or stop
Left on the shelf, cant see yourself
Watching the mirror turn black
Self termination, death is the answer
You're never coming back
You've had enough, you're checking out
Suicide without a doubt, you're gonna die!
Curse your own existance, now it's time to admit
Running out of options, your life has turned to shit
Buy a load of sleeping pills, Vodkas in the fridge
Swigging down the deadly brew and jumping off a bridge
Waiting for the death express, sweating to the max
Hope nobody finds your body splattered on the tracks
Shooting up a massive hit, junkie overdose
In the gutter off your head, the reapers getting close
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8. |
Bulletproof
02:12
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You can say just what you like, bragging to your friends
Don't you try to start a war you know you'll never end
Think that you know everything, think you look the part
Try and try and try again, then go back to the start
Your arrogant illusions are gonna bring you down
Save your ammunition, we're bulletproof
Heres a fucking wakeup call, it's time to realise
You think you’re on top of the world, we’re plotting your demise
Think that you know everything but you're just full of shit
21st century Metal scene, your face just doesn't fit
Your decadent delusions are gonna bring you down
Save your ammunition, we're bulletproof
We're gonna get you, we're on your tail
And if you ain’t with us, you’re know you're gonna fail
Power and anger will go hand in hand
Delivering Metal, the final command
Your arrogant illusions will never bring us down
So stay the fuck away, we're bulletproof
Bullet, bullet, bulletproof
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9. |
Violent Death
03:26
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Tired and cold in the still of the night
Trying to get home the cold starts to bite
Taking a short cut, a walk through the park
Evil and madness prevail in the dark
Razor ripping, acrid breath
Torture, kill, violent death
Clenching his fist round the weapons of choice
Death is the answer and violence his voice
Look all around you, he's on the attack
The next thing you feel is a knife in your back
Wake up tomorrow, you don’t know where you've been
Broken glass stuck in your hands and bloodstains on your jeans
You find a knife in your pocket, it gives you a clue
Then you suddenly realise the killer is you
Nausea growing, it's taking over your mind
You realise just what you’ve done, disgrace to humankind
Tossing and turning, your conscience starts to burn
Look in the mirror, the killer will return
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10. |
Spit My Rage
02:01
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Check out Terror, they wrote this. I do not have permission to reproduce the lyrics here.
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11. |
Pushed Too Far
05:06
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I am seething, still believing
Drowning sorrow no tomorrow
Mind is hazy driven crazy
Direct action satisfaction
Don't you forget it's you that I hate
Left for dead by a so called friend
Pushed too far, around the bend
Mother Daughter, Father Son
you want answers, here they come
Watch your back, I'm coming in
Drowning in a sea of Gin
Chop a line and roll a blunt
Time is up you fucking cunt
Don't you forget it's you that I hate
I am going to get you on your own
And take you somewhere quiet
Where no-one will hear you screaming
Then I'm gonna cut your fucking throat
Violent outburst coming fast
Faded glory of the past
Don't you play abusive games
Hang your fucking head in shame
I won't cry when you are dead
Burn to death in your own bed
Fatal car crash, hit a truck
When you're dead I won't give a fuck
Don't you forget it's you that I hate
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Kremated London, UK
Kremated were a London Thrash band with uncompromising and brutal live shows and 2 albums released
We don't do
subtlety, this is "in your face" Thrash, with solid, fast riffing, mixing in a drop of New York Hardcore. The band's motto is "Thrash Ain't Dead", and we intend to prove it. This is ugly, powerful Thrash Metal, played from the heart, and it shows.
"Inspired crossover" (Metal Hammer).
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