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The Hellhound Blues
03:45
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THE HELLHOUND BLUES
...when you're walkin' alone through dark, narrow streets
and the clock strikes midnight - the city sleeps...
...when fog lies thick all over the town
when you lost your way and there's no one around...…
...but something is hunting through shadowy nights
don't turn around, 'cause the hellhounds will bite!
beware of the hellhounds tonight!
'cause hellhounds are hungry and wild!
got rattling chains and razor-sharp teeth
they're black as the night, they're unholy beasts!
they're out in the gutters waiting for you!
there's no place to hide and no way to get through...
the hellhounds are coming for you...
in these nights of the hellhound blues...
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THE RAILROAD TO HELL
it rages ahead with infernal speed -
don't try to stop what you can't impede!
a rumbling ride into the unknown,
once on the track it's draggin' you down...
smutty machineries , ashes and rust,
six hundred wagons loaded with lust
...you're on the railroad to hell!
huge, heavy-hammering metal-machine
grim and destructive, impure and unclean
abhorrent creatures drawn into black smoke
the train keep's on blazin' through darkness and fog...
the engines are howling, the railroad's on fire
ridin' down the railroad tonight...
...down the railroad to hell!
...it won't ever stop!
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BLACK ROLLIN' THUNDER CLOUDS
everything's hell in jerk-water-town,
sick of this place and these jerks all around!
there's nothin' to have, nothin' to lose,
nothing' to get but this jerk-water-booze
it's enough! time to stop!
this is over the top!
move - burn-out!
eat this black rollin' thunder clouds!
up on my ride, into the wild,
razing to hell, got the strings on my side
a six-pack of beer and some smokes on my way,
from city to city, don't know where I'll stay...…
wasted nights, wasted weeks,
saw wasted lives, wasted dreams,
fucked up faces everywhere...
...fuck your shit, I don't care!
eat this black rollin' thunder clouds!
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Nothin' But Silence
02:51
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NOTHIN' BUT SILENCE
shadows grow darker, dimmin' the light...
charred and exhausted,
the fire is out, that once shone so bright...
…enlightened the night…
...and then there's nothin' but silence...…
but people were screaming and dying in vain…
…nowhere to hide…
another god, another name
but the game is still the same!
blinded believers,
so callous and cold...
...your kingdom is falling!
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The Boys Are Back
01:52
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THE BOYS ARE BACK
smoke after smoke, beer after beer
night after night, for so many years...…
time's running fast, but we're still same
out on the road, to play the old game...
we're still hungry, fast and wild
blazin' the trail through cold, wicked nights
baring the teeth, hunting the tracks
...BEWARE! - 'cause your town will be next...
...when the boys are back...
...ready to attack!
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Underhand Game
01:45
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UNDERHAND GAME
millions of faces, millions of deaths
who's dropping' the next bomb?
war of all races, a stealthy process
running for so long...
got the tools to survive,
noone else left alive -
call the devil by his name -
won't be part of this underhand game!
six thousand years of madness, i guess
you still keep it rollin'...…
no chance for future, learn from the past
before the road ends!
you can try to survive,
but you won't stay alive -
call the devil by his name -
won't be part of this underhand game!
...who's dropping' the next bomb?
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Numb & Deluded
02:51
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NUMB & DELUDED
dark and narrow,
wet and cold
rush - city nights
running to escape,
find a place to hide
from these flashin' lights
can't you hear the sound
of her husky voice
asking' for some sweet?
did you ever drink
from the golden cup
pleasing all your needs?
...when you're walkin' that road,
unknown where it leads...
...so blinded an weak!
you're so numb and deluded!
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'S Leben frisst di auf
01:33
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'S LEBEN FRISST DI AUF!
Bind' da 's Kravatt'l, biascht' da de Hoa!
Kumm, richt' da in Scheit'l, de Zeit is boid goa!
D'Leitung rennt has, drum schau auf de Uhr!
Hätt'st gestern mehr g'hacklt, hätt'st morgen dei Rua!
Kenntast di z'reissn, darats't 'as tuan
leida griang 'd Leit vo dem Service ned gnua...…
Bist hoit da (de) Guade, zoist wieda d'rauf
siachst di ned ausse is z'spät und is Leben frisst di auf...
...so bissig und arrogant,
gehässig und wortgewandt
verdorben, doch so galant -
so hoit's au um dei Hand...…
...und dann kenntast di z'reissn, deafat'st 'as tuan,
doch leida griang 'd Leid vo dein' Service ned gnua...…
Bist hoit da (de) Guade, zoist wieda d'rauf
siachst di ned ausse is z'spät und is Leben frisst di auf...
...doch schaust amoi anders d'rauf
dann frisst du vielleicht s'Leben auf!
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Mit Sturm Und Drang
02:45
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MIT STURM UND DRANG
...vü zu verbissen und vü zu naiv,
...vü zu extrem oder alternativ
…...vü z'lang nur zuagschaut und nix hinterfrogt -
host immer nur g'woat' bis wer Anderer was sogt!
Stund' werd'n zu Tog' und Tog' werd'n zu Joa -
am End schaust dann z'ruck wia dei Leb'm so woa...
hätt'st sovü nu tuan woll'n doch nie host wos g'mocht,
host immer nur g'spurt und dann wegg'schaut und g'locht...
…...doch de Welt wird si weida drahn,
a daunn waumma nimma san -
Wir trotzen dem Untergang,
(propagieren mit Sturm und Drang!)
...vü z'wenig Kohle, z'wenig zum leben,
...vü z'lang ned griat und vü Leut z'lang ned g'sehn'
woa oft ned daham und a ewig ned fuat -
doch es is hoit wias is waumma tuat wos ma tuat!
wieder wo g'spüt, z'wenig kassiert
i moch's a waunst mi dafür kritisierst!
weil ausser'm Verstand gibt's nix zum verlieren
und drum drah' ma se lauter bis dass ma se g'spian!
Wir trotzen dem Untergang,
propagieren mit Sturm und Drang!
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THE RAILROAD TO HELL
it rages ahead with infernal speed -
don't try to stop what you can't impede!
a rumbling ride into the unknown,
once on the track it's draggin' you down...
smutty machineries , ashes and rust,
six hundred wagons loaded with lust
...you're on the railroad to hell!
huge, heavy-hammering metal-machine
grim and destructive, impure and unclean
abhorrent creatures drawn into black smoke
the train keep's on blazin' through darkness and fog...
the engines are howling, the railroad's on fire
ridin' down the railroad tonight...
...down the railroad to hell!
...it won't ever stop!
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Ewig Frost Wien, Austria
EWÏG FROST put the pedal to the metal with hellfire roaring out of their hoods. Their engines howling like you're speeding through post-apocalyptic deserts, while the end of the world is breathing down your neck!
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