On The Back Of The Devil

On The Back Of The Devil
by That Bastard

Through the meatgrinder on the back of the devil
through darkness the demons I slay!

In the meatgrinder on the back of the devil
Come hell, high water or what may!

I am the warrior, the slayer of might
The power of metal is mine!

Upon the angel's neck my blade befell
Oh holy metal divine!

The sword of God blazing in my hand
The olive branch twisted and burned

The blackened earth, the weeping angel
The world forever twists and turn

I am the angelic warrior of legend
Testing Satan's divine steel!

Wielding the power, the fury, the might
The demon king I shall wield

SCREAMING OUT AS I CHARGE THE FRAY
(SING IT WITH MEH!)

Through the meatgrinder, through the highways of Hell
On the back of the Devil I ride!

Through the meatgrinder, through the passage of Hell
This power cosmic is mine~!
Heaven and hell shall align~!!

Through the meatgrinder, through the highways of Hell
On the back of the Devil I ride!

Through the meatgrinder, through the passage of Hell
Overrun this dimensional divide
Stand besid the cosmic tide

To behold the final siiiiign
Oh un/holy metal divine!

Messy In Your Head

This is one of those songs that I just like 'cuz I get to elongate words to the tune of the song.  It sounds a lot cooler than it is to simply read, but hey...this'll get ya an idea of what it's about, y'know?

Another one of those 'why aren't you asking why?' songs of mine.

Youuuuuu didn't see it comin'
Hittin' you from the left side
A-youuuuu couldn't stop from tryin'
Everythin' left behind
Youuuuuu couldn't ever see
The future prepared for you....
A-youuuu wouldn't stop from cryin'
Despite your responsibilities

Youuuuu don't know why
Youuuuu don't ask why
The arrrrrchitects of your future
Plan and destroy, without your opinion

Youuuuuu voted them in
Without looking up their past
A-youuuu wouldn't stop from seein'
Everything they did before
Youuuuuu gobbled up their lies
And offering only ashes
A-youuuu couldn't stop from dyin'
Even as they beg for more

Youuuuu don't know why
Youuuuu don't ask why
The arrrrrchitects of your future
Plan and destroy, without your opinion

Annnnnd if you dare
The men behind the curtain
With your eagles' claw
Tear off their false face
Look them straight in the eye

Youuuuu are walked like a dog
Iiiiiin a breeding show
A-youuuu seek more meat
Grotesque as you are
Youuuuu differentiate
Frooom the mindless masses
You seeeeek to define yourself
By loooowest common denominator

Youuuuu don't know why
Youuuuu don't ask why
The arrrrrchitects of your future
Plan and destroy, without your opinion

Youuuuu feel out of place
A-youuu suffer other thoughts
Youuuuu seek your place
A-youuu're running out of time
Youuuuu try to struggle
A-youuu just wanna be left alone
Youuuuu think you're fine
A-youuu won't look in a mirror

Youuuuu don't know why
Youuuuu don't ask why
The arrrrrchitects of your future
Plan and destroy, without your opinion

Annnnnd if you dare
The men behind the curtain
With your eagles' claw
Tear off their false face
Look them straight in the eye

The eye....

Look them straight...

In...the eye....

Riot and Rampage

Sometimes I write songs and completely forget the beat and rhythm to it, unless I've sung it into the D.V.R. or my phone.  Yeah, this is one of 'em.  Who knows, maybe someday I'll remember it...we'll see. <3  In the meantime, a song advocating violence as the solution to the dysfunctional practices perpetrated by the upper class onto everyone else, especially their own customers and workers.

For what it's worth, I wrote it after one of those transvaginal mesh lawsuit commercials, which was followed quickly by a Yaz lawsuit.

Fuck this whole gay earth.


(RIOT)X5

Violence isn't the answer
It's the freakin' question
Abject civilization
Has made slaves of you

Violence isn't a solution
It's just an option
Political correctness
Has made a slave of all of you

Can you feel it burning inside?
The growing restlessness of the people
Share the same rage and madness
BRING IT FORTH, LET IT EXPLODE

(chorus)

IN THE WAR BETWEEN THE WORLDS
OF THE HIGH TO THE POOR
THE ONLY THING THEY UNDERSTAND
IS THE BASIC NUMBERS

AT THE HEIGHT OF THE SEASON OF THE WITCH
AT THE BURNING OF THEIR PALATIAL ISLANDS
AT THE HEIGHT OF THE HEAT OF THE SUMMERTIME
THEY WILL BURN, THEY WILL FUCKING BURN

(RIOT)X4
FUCKING RAMPAGE
(RIOT)X4
A FUCKING RAMPAGE
(RIOT)X4
HISTORY'S GAME
(RIOT)X4
TEACH THEM TO MESS WITH US

Violence isn't historically accurate
It's the final solution
Old world media
Seeks to enslave

Violence isn't the only option
It's the only weapon
Against those who would dare
Enslave you through class warfare

Can you feel it burning inside?
The growing restlessness of the people
Share the same rage and madness
BRING IT FORTH, LET IT EXPLODE

(chorus)

IN THE WAR BETWEEN THE WORLDS
OF THE HIGH TO THE POOR
THE ONLY THING THEY UNDERSTAND
IS THE BASIC NUMBERS

AT THE HEIGHT OF THE SEASON OF THE WITCH
AT THE BURNING OF THEIR PALATIAL ISLANDS
AT THE HEIGHT OF THE HEAT OF THE SUMMERTIME
THEY WILL BURN, THEY WILL FUCKING BURN

(RIOT)X4
FUCKING RAMPAGE
(RIOT)X4
A FUCKING RAMPAGE
(RIOT)X4
HISTORY'S GAME
(RIOT)X4
TEACH THEM TO MESS WITH US

Anubis Unit - Sharpshooter

This one's actually something of a bone of contention. It's hard to actually describe and my singing style may not be suited to it, but I happen to really like this song personally. The riffs are very Ramones and it tells a story, y'know?

Anyway expect me to actually post more Anubis Unit stuff here, if for no other reason than it gives me impetus to do the a capellas and post 'em up as well.

Expect new material comin' out this Sunday, so long as none of us are sick off our asses. :/

Sharpshooter

(Intro)

Oh well a-bo-out nine to five
I didn't know if she was dead or alive
"Hey baby, let's go out and dance
Hey babe, he got you in a trance!"

Oh well I'm 'bo-out to shoot the moon
Didn't care if she was (al)ready alone
"Hey baby, it's 'bout time to dance
But beware, sharpshooter, will shoot you again!"

(transition riff)

We're goin' 'bo-out ninety-five
I couldn't tell if she was ready alive
"Hey baby, well don't you know?
Hey babe, we're in a horrorshow..."

We're both a-goin' straight off the top
Off the road and now we're startin' to drop
"Hey baby, let's do it again
But beware, sharpshooter, gets you in the end."

(transition riff)

(chorus)
Oh well I can't help ya
You'll try it again
But beware
Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again

You can try to fake it
And I understand
But beware
Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again

(bridge)

(transition riff)

Goin' 'ro-ound that nine to five
Well, I forgot if she was dead or alive
"Hey baby, I'm sorry to say
Hey babe, I got you all the way."

And now I'm 'bo-out to shoot that loon
Even though it's walkin' to my doom
"Hey baby, it's 'bout time to dance
But beware, sharpshooter, will get ya again"

(transition riff)

Well I can't take it
I just can't dance
But beware
Sharpshooter
Will get you again

Well you can't fake it
You don't understand
But beware
Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again

Well I can't help it
It's in my glands
But beware
Sharpshooter
Will get you in the end