"Reload"


Reload
Time To Die
Time To Die
Time To Die

Silhouetting, complicating
Whom to dare ? I do not care
What is form and exploration
Everything is everywhere
Increase time and spin around it
Ready for another day
Power up and memorize it
Snap the mag and blow away.

Reload
Time To Die
Time To Die
Time To Die

Pin Eyed God
Get away
Pin Eyed God
Here to stay, yeah
Pin Eyed God
Break on you
Pin Eyed god
Break on you

Reload
Time To Die
Time To Die
Time To Die

I rejecting ? back and building
Where you stare I do not care
What is crawling and competing
Everything is everywhere
Deep inside you get around it
Reaching back another day
Jump it up and feel the heat
You snap the mag and blow away.

"Two-Lane Blacktop"


We've been goin', I'v never been at ease
I met a gyspie girl and took her on the track
The kinda girl walk
The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep them alive

Drivin'
Drivin'
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Were goin', goin' to Amrillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
A model and a bagel steels California
A glass of a beer, a scot of a rat

Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, I ain't crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!

Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Where ya goin', an airport road
A clean machine, a real home girl
Baracuda, '68
Nothing there, she can wait

Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, I ain't crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!

Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

"Hands Of Death (Burn Baby Burn)"


Sometimes the wicked ones
????????? the mortal sting
I am the only one
?Across the dreary plane?
?I am watching?
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
I am the whore of fire
I see through sulfur eyes
I'm burning in denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

"The Great American Nightmare"


Dig deep down from Planet X, yeah
Thirteen ghosts in the devil's head
Step right up and feel the fire
Hardcore love of the never dead

Call me the American nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Black boots stomp and penetrate, yeah
Lust and death gone in your head
Rat pack mind degenerated
Thirteen ghosts sing the body red

Call me the dark intruder
Call me the haunted sea
Call me your Monster Zero
Call me anything you need

Call me the American Nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Call me the American Nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

"Halloween (She Get So Mean)"


Aw! Pack the moon with coffin, eyes so crazy for the dead
she go-go in the devils house with a satan on the bed
Freak on her like a maniac yeah go baby, go
A Psycho-path and a poor white trash is all she'll ever know

HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
That's When She Gets SO Mean!
HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come on baby Scream!

Aw! Stop the wisk, came a sugarhill and make your motor run
A Sideshow last said "I'm under a freaks, your babys got a gun"
Sadonna kids have a fixter ball (???), You're grinin for the dead.
The rats are comin to a run away, and Side you hand to head.

HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
That's When She Gets SO Mean!
HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come on baby Scream!

Pack the moon with coffin, eyes so crazy for the dead
she go-go in the devils house with Satan on the bed
Freak on her like a maniac yeah go baby, go
A Psycho-path and a poor white trash is all she'll ever know
HALLOWEEN HALLOWEEN!
That's When She Gets So Mean!
HALLOWEEN! HALLOWEEN!
Come On Baby Scream!