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After listening to many genres, one fine day while I was listening to street core stuff like Casualties, one of their songs came on... and dio duce. I developed an almost obsessive fascination with the Danish band, a genre I had only heard of. The song that randomly played was the one that gives its title to the album. If you're not really paying attention, they might seem like just another psychobilly band, indeed nothing revolutionary if it weren't for the dark air, full of the smell of sulfur found in the atmospheres of the early albums. The lyrics draw from, like all the best or worst of the genre, horror themes, but while with other artists of the genre you sense a playful vibe, here everything is "serious." It's almost like a dark cult professing its psycho creed and religion. From the first to the last track, it's a macabre cauldron and I don't find it hard to elevate them as the best in the genre. "Save My Grave" starts with some double bass notes, but not plucked as is usual in the genre, but played with a bow, creating a sick intro interrupted by a thunderstorm and immediately the leader puts down the bow and plucks the strings of his Coffin Bass, producing a werewolf groove under mescaline. If you want music that's fun yet fascinatingly gloomy, this is for you.
Tracklist Lyrics and Videos
01 Devil Smile (04:50)
Disillusioned demons bleed by alien illness,
The nuked surface of earth transmutates into abnormal masses of festered flesh rising to fortell vengeance,
While demonoid terminations are tacking down remaining souls of lost warriors,
Life on this planet is now in the hands of the ruler of shadows
See the Devil smile
Heathen thoughts burning in my head
Creeps of darkness drink my bloody sweat
Wicked women trapped in black and grey
While bleeding demons carry me away
Laughing at the way the woodworlds skimming through their painless night
Live life full until the bitter end and walk the wired side high
Credits from your better days might even buy you extra time
My life is over now so everybody dies
Give a damn about life I'm born wild
Gonna reach the sky for a while
Give a damn about style born wild
Not afraid to die 'cause I've seen the devil smile
Naked dwarfs multiply with rats
Crippled corpse kissed by vampire bats
Iron breezes rolling in a spind
Unborn diseases spread out with wind
Out of nowhere rolls a thunder from an empty sky
Nothing really makes me wonder death ain抰 hard to justify
I have tasted lips of glory in those years I left behind
But my life is over now so everybody dies
Give a damn about life I'm born wild...
02 Curse of the Coffin (04:45)
born in 1989 destined to spread out fear
twistet minds are torn apart but fear is shining
through feel that burning deep inside
our brains are set on fire sex drugs horrornights
and rock `n` roll are our desires
you might think you are safe at home
but fear is shining through
nekroman on the run is reaching out for you
soon you will wake up and realize our force
is in your mind visit our dimensions now
and leave the rest behind
<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Juan (Nekroman_psychocat@hotmail.com)</b> for these lyrics</font>
04 Motorpsycho (02:26)
Rolling down a Corridor which is long grey dark and dusty Hear the screaming sound of rubber wheels on plastic floors Crying out his need for blood the motorpsycho is mad and thirsty He will catch up on you too late to reach the exit door He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) Razors on revolving arms are cutting slowly through your body Metal Laughter is echoing into a moonless night Motorpsycho happiness is a mas morbid and truly bloody This corridor to hell is his kingdom of delight He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) and again!
07 Howlin' at the Moon (03:19)
12 o'clock waking up beside you
The moon is shining through a window behind you
Come on baby, let's go for a walk
Come on baby, don't try to talk
We'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
We'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
Let em howl, let em howl
Howling at the moon
Howl, howl
We walk alone as the hours grow older
Down the ? like your head on my shoulder
Stay on the line, don't step out in the haste
Look straight ahead, don't get lost in the maze
We'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
We'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
Let em howl, let em howl
Howling at the moon
Howl, howl <i>[x2]
Deep in the woods, the howling grows stronger
Deep in the woods, the shadows gettin' longer
Oh baby, don't look back anymore
Behind our back they locked out that door
I'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
I'll be howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
Let em howl, let em howl
Howling at the moon
Howl, howl
10 Survive or Die (03:03)
i met her in a bar - it was love at first sight
i went to bed with her, yeah, the very first night
tell me the truth doctor, please don't lie
is it serious - will i survive or will i die
survive or die
will i survive or will i die
will i survive or will i die
will i survive or will i die
she said to me "we don't need no protection"
i trusted in her words, blinded by her affection
there is nothing i can do no matter how hard i try
an angel of death she was, all i can do is cry
survive or die
will i survive or will i die
will i survive or will i die
will i survive or will i die
now, i've got the disease in me, but i don't wanna die
sitting here, all alone, wondering why it happened to me
<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Juan (Nekroman_psychocat@hotmail.com)</b> for these lyrics</font>
11 Part Two (04:12)
nails are pulled out one by one
they laught at you they having fun in hell...
crippled creeps in slimy graves
will drag you throught the burning waves in hell...
sweat and fear drives you insane
you gonna learn to love the pain in hell...
what is right will turn out wrong
you will miss the time when pain is gone in hell...
they are slowly alowly chopping of your head
you will meet your everlasting death in hell...
<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Juan (Nekroman_psychocat@hotmail.com)</b> for these lyrics</font>
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