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Psycho Blaster
05:05
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Trapped here in this cage, I am enraged
We need more emotion, some sweet devotion
It’s our time to fly – to do or die
You’re not my master – so give me more and faster!
You’re out of your mind, stop wasting my time
No trip of the brain, you’ve gone insane
The love profusion, it’s all confusion
In the face of disaster – we want our psycho blaster!
The sky turns to black, we’re under attack
The human condition, a state of submission
We won’t surrender, reject all pretenders
Move it on faster - or face my psycho blaster
We are the psycho blaster… we are the psycho blaster – blast-blast-blast-blast-blast-blast-blast!!
Psycho! Blaster!! Psycho! Blaster!! Psycho! Blaster!! Psycho! Blaster!! Psycho – we want our psycho blaster!!
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I got the spinal reconstruction blues
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
My spine’s not very fine—it’ll heal, but that takes time
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
They’re putting my spine on ice
I say they’re putting my spine on ice
It don’t feel very nice to have your spine all packed in ice
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
They’re coming to lock me up
They’re coming to lock me up
I got evil on my brain, you know it’s driving me insane
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
They’ve trapped me in this cage
They’ve trapped me in this cage
My eyes are blind with rage, I can’t take this at my age
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
I’m fixing for to die
I said I’m fixing for to die
This life has passed me by, nothing left to do but die
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
They’re coming to bury me
I say they’re coming to bury me
All I want is to be free, escape this life of misery
I got the spinal reconstruction blues
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Demon Fate
05:51
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From my equilibrium, I stepped inside a dream
Dancing with a she-devil, ripped apart at the seams
The shadow of the phantom lord, is blackening my soul
I’m rotting in the prison of life, how can I escape from this hole?
Schizophrenia, kleptomania, xenophobia, mass hysteria
In my little private hell, I plot to rule the world
I must control everything, it’s really so absurd
The warriors of paradise, are riding to the dawn
I carry Zeus’ thunderbolt, and raise it in my arms
Juvenilia, bacchanalia, carnal barrier, demon warrior
We exterminate, everything we hate, excommunicate, demons from my fate
Fire burns inside my skull, my guts want to explode
My body is no longer mine, a demon grips my soul
Farewell to reality, I like it better here
In this blazing ring of fire, I have nothing to fear
Mandriporia, purgatoria, hyperborea, false utopia
We contaminate what we desecrate, first annihilate, then reanimate
Wonder if I may and pray now for the day that I make them pay, the pain will go away
What is this I hear? The battle does draw near, my enemies will jeer for nine hundred years – yeah!
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Escape The World
05:14
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The sound of gunfire getting closer
We don’t have much more time
Can’t we find, a peaceful way?
Can’t we live together as one?
A world of fire, and cruelty
Soldiers marching, everywhere
We fear for, tomorrow
But we can dream today
Escape from the world
All alone with my memories
An empty life, I can’t bear it
All I feel, is emptiness
No place to run
The battle’s drawing ever closer
With people dying every day
Water, bread, a place to sleep
That is all what we need
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Butterfly Wheel
03:45
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Mama, I wanna fly. I say Mama, I wanna try.
But the bastards spit in my eye. Looks like they don’t want me to fly
She said “Why? Why, why, why do you wanna die, my butterfly?”
I told my teacher “I must be free”. I said “hey teacher just wait and see”
And so the teacher he looked at me, he just shook his head impatiently
And he said “son you’re never ever gonna go far, you’re a shooting star.”
Mama, still wanna fly. I say Mama, still wanna try.
But all the doctors have analysed, and the castrators, have testified,
They said “Why? Why, why, why do you wanna die, little butterfly.”
Went to the preacher said “I wanna fly. Cause I know up there it’s only sky
And I know I have got to try. Cause’ I don’t want life to pass me by.”
He said “son, you ain’t ever gonna fly, you’re just gonna die.”
Mama, I cannot fly. I say Mama, can’t even try.
Oh tell me mama – and don’t deny – why I must be crucified
She said “Why? Why, why, why did you wanna try?
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The Wurdalak
05:01
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“They only drink the blood of those whom they love the best!”
If I don’t come back by midnight
Kill me for I’ll be a Wurdalak
Who’ll Drink your blood and split your bones
I’ll Turn you into one of my kind
Try to run you'll never make it far
Your friends will turn their backs, they know
The mark I planted on your forehead
Twists your soul and burns your mind out
We the cursed await you in our graves
We know you will seek out your bloody fate
You will revel in taking lives
You will become the lord of the flies
Wurdalak… Wurdalak… Wurdalak… Wurdalak
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MegalomaniA Singapore
Megalomania formed in mid-2012. Peter Hoflich is the band’s lead singer, Faz Aron lead/rhythm guitarist and second vocalist, Mohan Dharan the bass player, and Val Obidko the drummer. The band plays energetic hard rock with a classic 1970s sound.
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