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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the film “Wolfen” (1981)
Distorted visions of their victims
A sneak attack on their prey
Territorial killings
Torn throats and severed limbs
Evil crawls into the city
Unexplained murders; the only trace is wolfen
Through the eyes of the hunter
You see the eyes of the dead
The soul can shift the body into anything it wants
Man as wolf, the hunting ground ruins they will haunt
What is that at the top of the stairs
Eyes glowing red; into death’s eyes you stare!
Victims eaten alive
They say the beasts must die
They find themselves surrounded
Carnivorous wolfen no longer hide
I’ll tear the screams from your throat
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Slaughtered Prey
03:54
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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the film “Slaughterhouse” (1987)
Down Slaughterhouse Rd.; an old dirt path
A crazed father and son, raging for a bloodbath
After a visit from those overrun by greed
They want his land; they die by his son’s hands
Trespassers will be chopped!
And hung on hooks like slaughtered cattle and hog
Grinding bodies whole, a gory end
An old slaughterhouse adorned in rot and they want it condemned
Swinging his meat cleaver in the air
A face split in two, no one is spared
Boning and carving and skinning the hide
Slicing up bodies before they even die
Crushing skulls with his bare hands
Maybe now they’ll hear their demands
They should not have been in Buddy’s way
It’s their time to be mangled and slayed
Trespassers will be chopped!
And hung on hooks like slaughtered cattle and hog
Grinding bodies whole, a gory end
An old slaughterhouse adorned in rot and they want it condemned
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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the film “Tower of Evil” (1972)
Beyond the fog shrouded seas
She was found, abandoned and crazed on Snape Island
Jagged land, whistling winds
The rocks look like statues of hooded men
Arrival through the impenetrable mist
Who could be dwelling in the caves?
Feelings of evil, darkness all around
Fearing every shadow, jumping at every sound
A chair rocking back and forth like waves on the shores
What she sees invokes a scream – a dead body rotted to its core
Eerie laughing of a demon
A shadow of the beast
No mythic treasure on this island
Just reprisal for the deceased
There are infinite ways to die
Strange killings of the bizarre
He who inhabits the island revealed
Insane from his deepened scars
Feelings of evil, darkness all around
Fearing every shadow, jumping at every sound
A chair rocking back and forth like waves on the shores
What she sees invokes a scream – a dead body rotted to its core
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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the Chas Balun book “Horror Holocaust” (1986)
Psychotic slashings
Gothic atmospheres
Horror of all kinds to worship
Wrath of the Horror Hound is here!
Rape and revenge
Giallo and blood red gore
Murders, killings, rampages
To satisfy the hounds of HORROR!
Evil possessions, Satanic rites
Bloodsucking villains will prey
Silver bullets and wooden stakes
Zombies with a rotting stench decay
It’s a Horror Holocaust; malevolent mayhem
Exploding heads and guts; hungry mutant aliens
Brain eating cannibals versus zombie munching carnage
Chainsaws, machetes, and knives; a splatterfest pleasing to our eyes
Terror and fright is all that we wanna see, taste, and smell
Our love of horror thrusts open the tall, rusty gates to HELL!
Blood, brains, bile, guts, and chunky, gruesome gore
I lust for the crimson splatter, so give me some fucking MORE!
Savage vengeance, demented motives, I don’t care what brings it on
I just wanna see the mangled dead rise either at night, day, or dawn!
Loathsome lust summons the wrath of the horrorhound!
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Shape-Shifting Enemy
05:06
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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the film “John Carpenter’s The Thing” (1982)
Terror is among you in the freezing winds
Is he who sits beside you one of your friends?
Where can you escape? The ice cold is a prison
Unexplained deaths have no reason
Who can you trust when the face is the same
The shape-shifting enemy knows no names
An alien life-form came to possess them
Infect and kill them in a winter grim
On these frozen lands
Man is the warmest place to hide
From a charred autopsy
Answers they cannot find
Hunting for its origins
An endless task
It takes on any form
It wears many masks
A man from your crew, laying on the slab
A chest defibrillation, eating your hands
Drawing blood from the ones you once knew
Testing who is left from the surviving few
Are we human? Are we the thing?
An imitation of another living being?
It came from the ice, and the Norwegians tried to warn
It crawls inside you to keep itself warm
Man is the warmest place to hide
In your friends, you can no longer confide
It needs a body to rest inside
You may be next in which it wants to reside!
A cold possession
It needs to survive
Taking over man
To stay alive
On these frozen lands
Man is the warmest place to hide
From a charred autopsy
Answers they cannot find
Man is the warmest place to hide
In your friends, you can no longer confide
It needs a body to rest inside
You may be next in which it wants to reside!
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Unholy Communion
03:37
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Music: Tony Proffer / Lyrics: Vanessa Nocera
Inspired by the film “Alice, Sweet Alice” (1976)
Sweet sister, sinister sister, an extreme dichotomy
Attacked from behind, during mass - no one will see
Her young, dead body dragged and stuffed in a trunk to burn
Charred flesh smell permeates the church; her mother’s stomach turns
The child lies - boiled flesh and sunken eyes
Her torn, white veil – a sign of her demise
It’s left behind; her sister Alice keeps it safe
Miles of flowers for her angelic sister’s grave
Alice, the accused – the last seen in the church
Answers they must find, they start their grisly search
A yellow raincoat and a translucent, grinning mask
Hides the torment of the killer’s grim past
A stairwell stabbing, mutilated legs gushing blood
Crawling outside, the rain washes it away in a flowing, scarlet flood
Children should pay for their parents’ sins
Who is next to meet their tortured end?
It’s not Alice killing, it’s someone else
In a deadly confession, her anger swells!
Death as a resolution, a brick smashed skull
A foreboding cathedral, where death calls
Gathering for a holy mass
The priest stabbed in the neck, closure for her past
Has the evil passed on to Alice?
She takes the blood-drenched knife
Her eyes glare at the lifeless body
Unholy communion tonight…
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Stand Up (Fastway Cover)
04:20
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