The Mothers

Listen to the mothers. A surreal sound of eight-legged groove. A serving of today's psychadelicacy. . And when you embrace this sonic mural. We will be together, our spirits mad survivors.

The Hippocritic Oath

Stand Or Fall

Deep in the heart of a stranger. Under the haze of the city lights. Wasting away and he's starting to fade into winter. The music is calling his name.

Even More Pain

Here comes torment and pain. Here comes death and decay. Even more pain. Here is the final solution. Here is the end of the rope. Even more pain. . This is the deadend of my life.

Stand In Line

Standing like a statue waiting for the train. In front of the cigarette vendor. Slicking back his hair looking at the machine. Reflecting like a mirror.

The Dead Shall Dead Remain

Our hypothesis carried out on mortal remains. Real-life application tests our conjectures. It seems despite our scientific progress. All we've proven is our abject failures.

Emotin

My soul has been raped once or twice. Third time I come and then you will die.

Summertime In The Void

I felt the break and roll of the nexus on a day when the whole world. Elected to sell us out there are the hands that grab my attention. When all is what I'm giving they slow me down slower.

Stained

Blinded by a betrayal scene. No one there to keep my trust. All these serpents in my head. Make me see what I must. . Scarred heart and wounded mind. My own blood now stains my hands.

Spirits Of The Dead

[music - Sean McGrath and Leon del Muerte]. [lyrics - Sean McGrath]. . Your ribcage is avulsed. Mangled, chopped, and hewn. Organ meats have been sundered.

Speed Demon

In the California streets at night. You can feel the thunder rising. You can hear the screams of tires in the air. All the racers in their street machines.

Delirium Tremens

No niin. Kurkkaamme perseeseen. Ja pohjoisesta tuulee. Ja viisikoipinen muna ulvoo. Ja jeesus roikkuu pohjanthdest. Ja metst ovat tulessa. Niin tuolloin on aika tullut haistaa vittua.

Songburst & Delirium

Wide awake in the candlelight. Stoned straight, crashing ocean wave. Patterns and sunset in their prime. Shoulder demons tell me how to lie. When it matters, when it matters, oh.

Spanish Fire

Blade

From the flames of a burned down heart. Ripped off and torn apart. Life to ashes and life to death. I twist the blade and take your breath. . In the twist of blade I feel.

Songburst & Delerium

Wide awake in the candlelight. Stoned straight, crashing. Ocean wave patterns and sunset. In their prime. Shoulder demons tell me. How to lie when it matters.

Resurrectionists

A hammer to drive the chisel in. A chisel to alter bone and skin. An algid stiff to now provide. A link to where the soul resides. . That still hearts should pulse with ichor.

Damnation (raping The Angels)

When Jews return to Zion and fire burn the skies,. (Then) satanic majesty rises. And both you and I must die !. From the eternal sea he rises. Creating armies on either shore.

Something's Wrong With The World Today

the beggar on the street, it's enough to make you weep. he wants something he can shoot through his veins. tearing up the place when the heart begins to race.

Soft Bomb Salad