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Morrisong
05:03
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"White smoke rising, baby light my fire
The rock 'n' roll church elects a new messiah
I am the heritage of thy hollowed name
Come to ascend my thrown at the hall of fame
The holy martyr died, as you ate my body
And now I reincarnate for I can still make money
Built a shopping mall on the grave of rock 'n' roll
But a real blues master has to sell his soul
The joker and the priest, condemned to act the fool
I am a misunderstood and a tortured soul
Dark secrets hidden by the smile of a clown
The priest has nothing to preach and has never known
Mr Mojo risin' inside of me
Hail to the master of poetry
I am the prophet you've been waiting for
So get back on your knees like a filthy whore
Mr Mojo risin' inside of me
Hail to the master of poetry
I am the prophet you've been waiting for
I wanna hear you beg for more, more, more!
I am the fantasy of your wettest dreams
Wearing curly hair and black straight-legged jeans
I am a deep see veiled by the beauties haze
And damn the evil curse of my pretty, pretty face
Try to escape the void, that surrounds myself
I smoke two joints a week at risk of my good health
To reach the other side, I am breaking bad
But I still can't fill the void, that's inside my (fuckin') head
In fact there never was a real king of rock 'n' roll
Just a forbidden dream and a dreaming fool
This is the golden age, into this house we're born
This is the end, my friend; liars on the storm
Who of you is really alive?
Jump with me on the edge of a knife
I'll lead you to my highest goal
The upcomin' new era of Rock 'n' Roll
Who of you is really alive?
Jump with me on the edge of a knife
I'll lead you to my highest goal
The upcomin' new era of Rock 'n' Roll
Who of you is really alive
Rock - 'n' – Rooooowohohohoooollah!"
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info@bluegasm.de
"The acid smell of dead flesh thickens the air
Blood and destruction is everywhere
The Rock 'n' Roll comeback of the other kind
Will literally blow your mind
The Big Bad Wolf is howlin' at the moon again
If you ain't dead yet, you will be soon, 'cause when
Boom-Boom-Hooker is on the loose
He stamps outta hell, just to give you the blues
Zombie Cash walks the line so slow
You can easily escape: Just go.
Followed by a corpse really overrated and fat
Seems like Elvis indeed was dead
Who's on a visit from the other side?
It’s Mr. Mojo, baby! - out for a bite
Voodoo Chile Hendrix also isn't far
He’ll twist your guts like his left hand guitar
It's the Rock 'n' Roll zombie apocalypse
Guess you won't make it through the night
It is the Rock 'n' Roll, you are messin' with
You cannot kill, what doesn't die!
Joey Ramone crawling out of the dirt
“Punk is undead!”, written on his shirt
And the queen himself, Freddie Mercury
Leaves his grave, like he wants to break free
Is that Ozzy biting off some head?
Oh wait! That guy isn't even dead!
Just got euphoric like Lemmy, who
Eats some the rich until he will eat you
It's the Rock 'n' Roll zombie apocalypse
Guess you won't make it through the night
It is the Rock 'n' Roll, you are messin' with
You cannot kill, what doesn't die!"
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Veinstorm Passion
04:01
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info@bluegasm.de
"A cold white room
People who just slightly know each other
But all are here
To deal with or forget their bother
The walls are naked
Silence screaming in the halls
Quarantine Society
Noise is booming through your balls
Your sweeping mind focuses a riff
Raff transformed to precious metal
Walking down the lines and back as if
You're driven by a kicked pedal
Wo-hoo! Sweaty shivers
Wo-hoo! Infernal euphoria
Wo-hoo! Time and space
Wo-hoo! Relativiced reality
Silence is broken
Endorphine ejaculation
Counterpart Strangers
Meet in oneiric hallucinations
Unleash the beast
Explosive conductivity
Intoxicant mixtures
In a patchwork harmony
Your sweeping mind focuses a riff
Raff transformed to precious metal
Walking down the lines and back as if
You're driven by a kicked pedal
Wo-hoo! Sweaty shivers
Wo-hoo! Infernal euphoria
Wo-hoo! Time and space
Wo-hoo! Relativized reality
Wo-hoo! Sweaty shivers
Wo-hoo! Infernal euphoria
Wo-hoo! Time and space
Wo-hoo! Relativized reality"
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