1. Abominable Dr. Phibes (Instrumental)
2. American Psycho
3. Speak Of The Devil
4. Walk Among Us
5. The Hunger
6. From Hell They Came
7. Dig Up Her Bones
8. Blacklight
9. Resurrection
10. This Island Earth
11. Crimson Ghost
12. Day Of The Dead
13. The Haunting
14. Mars Attacks
15. Hate The Living, Love The Dead
16. Shining
17. Don't Open Til Doomsday
18. Hellnight (CD version only)
19. Dead Kings Rise (Vinyl version only)
Abominable Dr. Phibes (Instrumental)
American Psycho
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Go. Inside
a wall street mind a psycho lurks. Lines of cocaine cut in hell.
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck. Compulsively you'll die...
I hate people. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Struggling to
breathe. Go. The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment.
Sex puts me in the mood to make you die. Obsessive hands gently grab
your neck. Look into sick eyes... I hate people. Whoa.
Whoa. Whoa. Struggling to breathe. Go. A machine
of penalty. Go. The sweet insanity. Go. Fade to
black tranquility. Go. You're looking through the eyes of a
psycho. Whoa. An american psycho. Whoa. An american
psycho. Whoa. An american psycho. Psycho. Inside
a wall street mind a psycho lurks. Lines of cocaine cut in hell.
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck. Compulsively you'll die...
I hate people. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Struggling to
breathe. Go. A machine of penalty. Go. The sweet
insanity. Go. Fade to black tranquility. Go. You're
looking through the eyes of a psycho. Whoa. An american psycho.
Whoa. An american psycho. Whoa. An american psycho.
Psycho. Psycho. Psycho. Psycho.
Speak Of The Devil
Traded in my bible for a little black cat.
The time of armageddon's here. Some call me the son of the morning.
God knows I'm the angel of light. I drink my water from a wolf's
footprint. My soul's redemptive work of christ. God knows I'm
the angel of light. Speak of the devil. Whoa. Speak of
the devil. Devil. Believers be on guard, be strong and take
a stand. The time of armageddon's here. Some call me the son
of the morning. Speak of the devil. Whoa. Speak of the
devil. Speak of the devil. Whoa. Speak of the devil.
Speak of the devil. Whoa. Speak of the devil. Speak of
the devil. Whoa. Speak of the devil. Devil. Devil.
Walk Among Us
They'll find pieces of you scattered on the ground.
I am the mad man in your dreams. We are the evil ones. We need
the planet to demonstrate. We want your body to incubate. Begin
the breeding of an alien superior race. That in which will ultimately
dominate. Give into what you cannot fight. Walk among us.
Whoa. Walk among us. The abductions have already begun.
All around us we've infected someone you love. Initiate the start
of an alien war. We've already won. Give into what you cannot
fight. Walk among us. Whoa. Walk among us. Whoa.
Walk among us. Whoa. Walk among us.
The Hunger
We become. Erupt in violence. Destroy
the silence. Our time has come. Go. We are the outcasted,
the ancient descendents. The ones who've been calling. And
would you still die for the dead, yet still living? Starved of a
time that's now come. Whoa. We are the children, the hungry
children. We become. Erupt in violence. Seduce the silence.
Our time has come. Go. We are the kindred, hell's ancient descendent.
Slaves begging the night not to go. Would you still die for the dead,
yet still living? Starved of a life that's now gone. We are
the children, the hungry children. We become. Blood quench
the hunger. Wouldn't you need it? Blood quench the hunger.
Wouldn't you need it? Blood quench the hunger. Wouldn't you
need it? Whoa. Whoa.
From Hell They Came
In the night I hear voices calling. They
seem to speak my name. Glowing bright, I see the eyes of demons reaching
up beyond the grave. And I think from hell they came. Oh, I
think from hell they came. I think from hell they came. Oh,
I think from hell they came. Dark the night. Their cries so
lonely. Feel their need inside. I can't fight this eternal
longing. Feast on flesh, these ghouls tonight. And I think
from hell they came. Oh, I think from hell they came. I think
from hell they came. Oh, I think from hell they came. Oh.
Whoa. Whoa. Oh. In the night I hear voices calling.
They seem to speak my name. Glowing bright, I see the eyes of demons
reaching up beyond the grave. And I think from hell they came.
Oh, I think from hell they came. I think from hell they came.
Oh, I think from hell they came.
Dig Up Her Bones
Anything is what she is. Anywhere is where
she's from. Anything is what she'll be. Anything as long as
it's mine. And the door, it opens. Is the way back in or is
it the way back out? Anyplace is where she'll be. Anyplace,
she'll see you from. Lies and secrets become your world. Anytime,
anywhere. She takes me away. And death climbs up the steps
one by one to give you the rose that's been burnt by her son. Point
me to the sky above. I can get there on my own. Walk me to
the graveyard. Dig up her bones. I have seen the demon's face.
I have heard of her death place. I fall down on my knees in praise
of the horrible things that took her away. And death climbs up the
steps one by one to give you the rose that's been burnt by her son.
Point me to the sky above. I can get there on my own. Walk
me to the graveyard. Dig up her bones. Point me to the sky
above. I can get there on my own. Walk me to the graveyard.
Dig up her bones. Whoa.
Blacklight
A pounding pulse stirs anxious feelings inside.
Sick breaths of undead life. "Help me angel, evil", cried the children
of the night. Take this wasted mortal life. Melt me into blacklight.
Lie on the floor and let the body die. Become the beasts in which
you fear. "Help me angel, evil", cried the children of the night.
Take this wasted mortal life. Melt me into blacklight. "Help
me angel, evil", cried the children of the night. Take this wasted
mortal life. Melt me into blacklight. Whoa. Go.
Resurrection
Complications inside of me reminds me that my heart
won't always beat. The ugly face of death that's smiling at my rotting
teeth. I will die here in this sorrow. I was waiting for tomorrow.
Palpitate the pulse until you feel my heart explode against the wall.
Oh. Talk about me, laugh about me, cry about me, nail me to the cross.
I'll be a martyr for the hated, the weak, the ugly, the lost. I will
die here in this sorrow. I won't wait for tomorrow. Palpitate
the pulse until you resurrect my soul from the wall. Whoa.
Talk about me, laugh about me, cry about me, nail me to the cross.
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.
This Island Earth
Furious, the exodus walks along the maddening march
of death. With the furor and the masses whose supremacies is the
dominion. Alien bodies stiff and cold. Your inner sane turns
numb. You transform into a rage too naive to understand. And
they go on as the sacrifice grows. We're living on ground zero, fire.
This island earth. Target locked, systems checked, enter code.
We're living on ground zero, fire. Locked up in a room. Human
beings in a cage. The sentence a scienced death, as they pull the
triggers of ray guns. Evil blackened eyes of youth absorbing life's
hidden anguish. Death thrown all about the ground or those who wouldn't
fight. And they go on as the sacrifice grows. We're living
on ground zero, fire. This island earth. Target locked, systems
checked, enter code. We're living on ground zero, fire. This
island earth. We're living on this island earth (This island earth).
We're living on this island earth (This island earth). We're living
on this island earth (This island earth). We're living on this island
earth.
Crimson Ghost
Whoa. I know your every move behind this
face. I have control over expendable slaves. When confrontation
comes down to the wire I'll use my cyclotrode and commence the fire.
You're never gonna get me. You're never gonna get me. You're
never gonna get me. You're never gonna get me. Being followed,
I get quick to the chase. I take my cyclotrode right out of the case.
Atomic force electrocutes your motor. Leaving dead in flames.
I always escape. You're never gonna get me. You're never gonna
get me. You're never gonna get me. I'm the crimson ghost.
You're never gonna get me. You're never gonna get me. You're
never gonna get me. I'm the crimson ghost. Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! You're
never gonna get me (Hey!). You're never gonna get me (Hey!).
You're never gonna get me (Hey!). I'm the crimson ghost (Hey!).
You're never gonna get me (Hey! Hey!). I'm the crimson ghost
(Hey! Hey!). You're never gonna get me (Hey!). You're
never gonna get me (Hey!). You're never gonna get me (Hey!).
I'm the crimson ghost (Hey!). You're never gonna get me (Hey!
Hey!). I'm the crimson ghost (Hey! Hey!). You're never
gonna get me (Hey!). You're never gonna get me (Hey!). You're
never gonna get me (Hey!). I'm the crimson ghost (Hey!). You're
never gonna get me (Hey! Hey!). I'm the crimson ghost (Hey!).
Day Of The Dead
Hell is full. Time to empty human flesh feeding
frenzy. Woah oh, "here comes the dead". Open graves, ghouls
a plenty. Zombie army machine is ready. Woah oh, "here comes
the dead". When the dead come arising you see their eyes, you're
hypnotized. And they eat your guts out and now you're the "living
dead". When the dead come arising you see their eyes, you're hypnotized.
And they eat your guts out and now you're the "living dead". Oh,
oh, "here comes the dead". Oh, oh, "here comes the dead". Oh,
oh, "here comes the dead". Oh, oh, "here comes the dead". "Here
comes the dead". "Here comes the dead". "Here comes the dead".
"Here comes, here comes the dead".
The Haunting
The darkness bleeds violent sights. It purges
from within death. It holds you in its arms and kisses you goodnight.
Whoa. The darkness comes. Whoa. I feel its bite.
Whoa. It purges from within. It's over, it's over. This
haunting, it's over. They cut my wrists and watch me bleed.
Inside a dream. It's over, it's over. This haunting, it's over.
They cut my wrists and watch me bleed. They stop haunting me.
The darkness bleeds violent sights. It purges from within death.
It holds you in its arms and kisses you goodnight. Whoa. The
darkness comes. Whoa. I feel its bite. Whoa. It
purges from within. It's over, it's over. This haunting, it's
over. They cut my wrists and watch me bleed. Inside a dream.
It's over, it's over. This haunting, it's over. They cut my
wrists and watch me bleed. They stop haunting me.
Mars Attacks
Their eyes for many centuries peered in from space.
Sincere the hope, their wise believed they could teach our race.
But yet on mars, a darker side like all things that god made. Their
tribe of war, would heed them not "earth they must invade." See the
fire in the skies. See them devastate the land. Mars attacks.
The warlord chief commands. See the humans fight and die. See
our planet laid to waste. Mars attacks. Monsters invade the
earth from space. It was then, in our darkest hour when everything
seemed lost. The hearts of men would not concede no matter what the
cost. They forged a sword of sound and steel upon the martian doors.
The voice of war would thunder there and "mars would be no more."
See the martian cities fall. See the death of the warrior tribe.
Mars attacks. Now their planet won't survive. See their world
turn into ash. See the terror on their face. Mars explodes.
Cast out as rubble into space. Woah. Woah. Mars attacks.
Monsters invade the earth from space. Woah. Woah. Woah.
Hate The Living, Love The Dead
Hate the living, love the dead. Smashing
embryos, cut off heads. Find the brain for my bride-to-be.
We'll bear our children, Adam and Eve. Put me together with the bodies
of the dead, and I will wait for life and breathe again. Hate the
living, love the dead. Scalpels, scissors, stitches, skin.
Wake this eternal sleep she's in and we'll breed for you, on your command.
Hate the living, love the dead. Nerves steady, hands are sure.
Bride reborn to view with horror. Blackened eyes and blood-stained
hands. Hate the living, love the dead. Put me together with
the bodies of the dead, and I will wait for life and breathe again.
Hate the living, love the dead. Scalpels, scissors, stitches, skin.
Wake this eternal sleep she's in and we'll breed for you, on your command.
Hate the living, love the dead. Put me together with the bodies of
the dead, and I will wait for life and breathe again. Hate the living,
love the dead. Scalpels, scissors, stitches, skin. Wake this
eternal sleep she's in and we'll breed for you, on your command.
Hate the living, love the dead. Oh.
Shining
Go. Go. Whoa. Whoa. Go.
Go. Control the urge to spit up vile worms... soul. Monsters
seduced by her attention. Try draining the infection. Whoa.
Go. Go. Whoa. Go. Go. Whoa. Locked
in a world of bile-soaked skin... heaven monsters seduced by her attention.
She's draining the infection. "Carol anne," the beast is calling.
"Carol anne, carol anne," she can hear souls sing. "Carol anne,"
the beast it needs you. Here it comes, here it comes reaching out
somewhere from inside your tv. Go. Whoa. Go. Go.
Control the urge to spit up vile worms... soul. Monsters seduced
by her attention. Try draining the infection. "Carol anne,"
the beast is calling. "Carol anne, carol anne," she can hear souls
sing. "Carol anne," the beast it needs you. Here it comes,
here it comes reaching out somewhere from inside your tv. "Carol
anne," the beast is calling. "Carol anne, carol anne," she can hear
souls sing. "Carol anne," the beast it needs you. Here it comes,
here it comes reaching out somewhere from inside your tv.
Don't Open Til Doomsday
Buried beneath the statue, the answer hides.
Enduring throughout the ages the transmitter lies. Once the chambers
open the signal will be sent to another world... far beyond the stars.
Don't open 'til doomsday. Destruction's not far away. Don't
open 'til doomsday. You might not like what you find... Don't
open 'til doomsday. Destruction's not far away. Don't open
'til doomsday. You might not like what you find inside. We
were warned of this coming so long ago. Immortal secrets... that
man shouldn't know. Entering a realm where we just don't belong.
We called them and they're coming. Don't open 'til doomsday.
Destruction's not far away. Don't open 'til doomsday. You might
not like what you find inside. Don't open 'til doomsday (Inside).
Destruction's not far away (Inside). Don't open 'til doomsday.
You might not like what you find... You might not like what you find
inside.
Hellnight (CD version only)
Thirteen have come and gone. Crimson death,
crimson blood. Rise from hell, its fire burns everywhere. Thirteen,
the spell's begun. Summon up the devil's son. A monster born
within everyone. I know it must be stopped. It's kill or be
killed. Hell night. Whoa, hell night. Whoa, hell night.
Whoa, hell night. Whoa. The thirteen we must find. Burning
gives us little time. Kill them fast and get away. The thirteen
have been slain and are laid in shallow graves. We must destroy everything
at the scene. And I know it must be killed. It's kill or be
killed. Hell night. Whoa, hell night. Whoa, hell night.
Whoa, hell night. Whoa. And I know it must be killed.
It's kill or be killed. Hell night. Whoa, hell night.
Whoa, hell night. Whoa, hell night. Whoa, hell night.
Whoa, hell night. Whoa.
Dead Kings Rise (Vinyl version only)
Bound by battle scars when the savages reigned.
The lord of war from his right hand man betrayed. Beneath the battle
field his murdered corpse they hide. Oh, curse from hell. Avenge
my death. Avenge the lies. Oh, flesh they stole, but the soul
is not begotten. Through the gates of hell I'll seize my throne.
Feel my sword though the flesh be dead and rotten! Dead kings rise
for vengeance owed.