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Hang 'Em High

by Fabulous Desaster

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1.
DEATH IS LOUD Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night. Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride. You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical. You´re flashed by the dead of the light. Higher it grows ‘cause the flame starts to burn. This is our lesson of death for you to learn. You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical. We bring the pain, now´s your turn. Fire! It grows with the dead of the night! Fire! It´s burning and it´s burning so bright! Higher than all. Pure death with no doubt. It is over, your time is running out! Out! Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night. Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride. You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical. You´re flashed by the dead of the light. Blast it! Come out for the play tonight. You´re wretched down below. Face it! You´re looking for a fight. Say it isn´t so weird. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! With no end in sight. You´ll admit this is typical. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! If you´re looking for a fight, tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight! Hottest intention out of your ruined home. Even in war you will have to die alone. You´re thinking we are pitiful but we are typical diseases. Go, suffer on your own. Aimless existence, humanities fill-in. You always have to answer for the shit you´ve been in. You´re thinking we are critical, so let´s be pitiful. Do yourself a favor and jump into the Fire! It grows with the dead of the night! Fire! It´s burning and it´s burning so bright! Higher than all. Pure death with no doubt. It is over, your time is running out! Out! Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night. Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride. You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical. You´re flashed by the dead of the light. Blast it! Come out for the play tonight. You´re wretched down below. Face it! You´re looking for a fight. Say it isn´t so weird. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! With no end in sight. You´ll admit this is typical. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! If you´re looking for a fight, tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight! Fire! It grows with the dead of the night! Fire! It´s burning and it´s burning so bright! Higher than all. Pure death with no doubt. It is over, your time is running out! Out! Fire comes strolling through the dead of the night. Serious burns, just to break your sucking pride. You´re thinking this is typical but life is critical. You´re flashed by the dead of the light. Blast it! Come out for the play tonight. You´re wretched down below. Face it! You´re looking for a fight. Say it isn´t so weird. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! With no end in sight. You´ll admit this is typical. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! If you´re looking for a fight, tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight! Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! With no end in sight. You´ll admit this is typical. Out and out! You run into the light. Cracked up like you´re out of control. Death is Loud! If you´re looking for a fight, tell your mama you ain´t coming home tonight!
2.
FASTER THAN LIGHT Your restaurant´s in danger, your cousin goes astray. Your workmate disappears or your temple´s in decay. You only want to live in peace and freedom your own way. This guy is just here for your revenge. Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! He´s just here to say goodbye, you´re just here to Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! You´re just here to step aside, he´s just here to say I´m torment, I´m power, I punch you for hours, I´m death! Out of control. Punch when you have to punch! Out of control, with his fist of fury. Out of control. Kick when you have to kick! You better pray, you better hurry. Out of control. Take things as they are! Out of control, with his fist of fury. Out of control. No one will be that quick! You better pray for your life. Furious fingers are crawling down your neck. Clenching his fist, they´re just here for the attack. I know that kind a guy who will break your backbone. Lets you live, lets you die on his own. Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! He´s just here to say goodbye, you´re just here to Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! You´re just here to step aside, he´s just here to say I´m torment, I´m power, I punch you for hours, I´m death! Out of control. Punch when you have to punch! Out of control, with his fist of fury. Out of control. Kick when you have to kick! You better pray, you better hurry. Out of control. Take things as they are! Out of control, with his fist of fury. Out of control. No one will be that quick! He´s kicking and punching, destroying and breaking your neck! Be water my friend. Your restaurant´s in danger, your cousin goes astray. Your workmate disappears or your temple´s in decay. You only want to live in peace and freedom your own way. This guy is just here for your revenge. Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! He´s just here to say goodbye, you´re just here to Step aside! He´s faster than light. He just can´t stand still! With a punch that collides he will always win the fights. Don´t dare yourself a try. He just can´t stand still! You´re just here to step aside, he´s just here to say I´m torment, I´m power, I punch you for hours, I´m death! He just can´t stand still! He just can´t stand still! He just can´t stand still! If he wouldn´t be dead he would kill Chuck Norris again, punks!
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Warsaw 04:20
WARSAW Back in the days, 1960s-70s, anguish was a daily routine. Playing children disappeared without trace, kidnapped by a black limousine. A black Volga’s coming around, white wheel rims stopping at your side. They need your blood for the upper class. Nowhere to run or hide. Legends come and go, they just live for the show, a friend of a friend just told me so. They bring pain or bliss, no one will know, the devil´s in the mist wherever you go. Some say they´re true, some say they´re not, some will survive and some will rot. When all you´ve got is a little luck, then it´s all made up. But this time it´s not. This time it´s War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back! Word-of-mouth recommendations, their plot exists behind a veil. A few are malicious, others are superstition and maybe the Volga’s still on his trail. Maybe he passes your way and they ask you what time is it. You think nothing of it, you´re just polite, the next day, same time, you´re dead. Legends come and go, they just live for the show, a friend of a friend just told me so. They bring pain or bliss, no one will know, the devil´s in the mist wherever you go. Some say they´re true, some say they´re not, some will survive and some will rot. When all you´ve got is a little luck, then it´s all made up. But this time it´s not. This time it´s War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back! Legends come and go, they just live for the show, a friend of a friend just told me so. They bring pain or bliss, no one will know, the devil´s in the mist wherever you go. Some say they´re true, some say they´re not, some will survive and some will rot. When all you´ve got is a little luck, then it´s all made up. But this time it´s not. This time it´s War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back! This time it´s War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War! You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw. Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back!
4.
THRASH BANG WALLOP Hey, bastardheads. We´re here for all of you. You say you´re old-school, we say that´s quite untrue. You´re just embarrassing, stop acting like a fool. It seems to be right, but we´re here for the fight with bestial power! You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you. Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit. Hey, pay attention. Now I´m talking to you. Just ´cause you´re hearing metal you ain´t got an high IQ. Stop talking shit when you drank a beer or two. And now let your hair grow, then get in the front row with bestial power! You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you. Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit. To hell with all your friends and the bands you’re listening to. Pop songs with guitars, that is so not cool. When I see you playing games to get drunk, I have to puke. It seems to be right, but we´re here for the fight with power for hours! You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you. Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit. Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit.
5.
MIDNIGHT FISTFIGHT Welcome, punks! Get in the ring. If you´re heavy or a coward, we don´t care. Proof yourself, can you fight like a man? Wanna run away, just try it if you dare. There is nowhere to hide ´cause tonight is the night. You will fight for your life so beware! You better fight ´til death or lead the rest of your ridiculously short life in despair. Because Midnight! Look ahead or die on your knees. Kill or be dead! Fistfight! Night comes out, let the pain begin. Adrenaline is pounding through your veins. Death by defeat, that is all what we need. All your tears, blood and corpses will rain. And you will pay the bill ´til you kill for the thrill when we still fill your mouth with our fists! There´s only violence and hate, for the rest it´s too late. Now your lousy life stops to exist. Midnight! Look ahead or die on your knees. Kill or be dead! Fistfight! Welcome, punks! Get in the ring. If you´re heavy or a coward, we don´t care. Proof yourself, can you fight like a man? Wanna run away, just try it if you dare. There is nowhere to hide ´cause tonight is the night. You will fight for your life so beware! You better fight ´til death or lead the rest of your ridiculously short life in despair. Because Midnight! Look ahead or die on your knees. Kill or be dead! Fistfight! Midnight! Look ahead or die on your knees. Kill or be dead! Fistfight! Die, die, die ,die, die ,die, die, die, die, die, die ,die ,die! All die!
6.
WELLNESS IN HELL Standing in a row deep in hell while you wait for fire. Blasting through fields of destruction and chaos, like Satan is losing control. Early bird flaying or full board garrote. Don´t worry, we have a lot more. Sawing, crushing, have a little slow slice. Pendulum, can disembowelment entice. Double suffer, it is our special offer. Or randomly, let´s roll the dice! Graveyard desperation leads to mercy in disguise. This trip keeps you raging in a trice. Search for relaxation, come for pain, stay to hagride. Endless vacancy, come join the ride! No need to run, when you´re here you´ll be stunned. Our slogan´s buy one, get one free. Our fun paradise contains all pain devices. Join us, your dreams will come true! Drowning, scalping. Starvation is nice. Disfigurement, be our little sacrifice. You will love it, guaranteed with no doubt. Because once you´re in, you won´t come out. Graveyard desperation leads to mercy in disguise. This trip keeps you raging in a trice. Search for relaxation, come for pain, stay to hagride. Endless vacancy, come join the ride! Graveyard desperation leads to mercy in disguise. This trip keeps you raging in a trice. Search for relaxation, come for pain, stay to hagride. Endless vacancy, come join the ride! Graveyard desperation leads to mercy in disguise. This trip keeps you raging in a trice. Search for relaxation, come for pain, stay to hagride. Endless vacancy, come join the ride!
7.
R.I.P. (REST IN POWER) Fire Power! Your final hour´s tonight! Your will to live is at its end and blasting from inside. My friend, your brain concerns to be dead and bondage is in your head. Agony is fortune. Agony ahead! Take it as it comes, even if you will be dead. You´re wiped out, round about. You´re only rotten to the core when you scream out for more Power! Your final hour´s tonight! Your will to live is at its end and blasting from inside. My friend, your brain concerns to be dead and bondage is in your head. Go! Fearless smashers! Go! Tearless Thrashers! Go! If you start dreaming of it you´ll be screaming out for More! Endless terror! More! Fails and errors! More! All you have to do is just screaming out for more! Torment is power. Torment for all! Torment forever even if you start to fall. You´re wiped out, round about. You´re only bad to the bone when you scream for your own Power! Your final hour´s tonight! Your will to live is at its end and blasting from inside. My friend, your brain concerns to be dead and bondage is in your head. Fearless smashers! Go! Tearless Thrashers! Go! If you start dreaming of it you´ll be screaming out for More! Endless terror! More! Fails and errors! More! All you have to do is just screaming out for more! Power! Violence is torture. Violence ahead! Violence for all, so no one will be sad. You´re wiped out, round about, start to shout and rest in power!
8.
THRASH METAL SYMPHONY Voices from hell with aggressive perfection. Drums blast it out like an H-bomb detonation. Bass waltzes it up like a mortal remain. Guitar shreds it down with an end time sustain. Fight tonight for your wish to be frightened that our hammers will smash through your brains. Bang your head! Thrash is up from the dead. Now you all think you´re driving insane. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Back in the days there was just one solution: Death to all punks and their fuckheads pollution. Get on your knees, we bring pain to them all. Maniacal power, death hammers against the wall. Fight tonight for your wish to be frightened that our hammers will smash through your brains. Bang for blood, slam into the mud. Now you all think you´re driving insane. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Alright, me and my knife just want to dive straight through your face. Thrash will survive. Me and my saw, we just want more. There ain´t kind of war since ´45. Chaos and torture and terror and violence. Spreading diseases, killed by annihalliance. Join our destruction, protection´s in vain. There´s no way out, Thrash Metal will rise again. Fight tonight for your wish to be frightened that our hammers will smash through your brains. Bang your head! Thrash is up from the dead. Now you all think you´re driving insane. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Thrash Metal! We come and there´s nowhere to hide. Thrash Metal! Paul Baloff will lead us tonight. Thrash Metal! The devil will fight on our side. And now we drink and shout it out that we will bang you down tonight. Thrash Metal!
9.
TOXIC NUCLEAR WAR Def-con 1, its Code Red, we’re at the brink of the world war. The sirens play the soundtrack to the starting nuclear bombers. Battleships and cruisers are clawing off the shore. And the armies let their muscles play with heavy battle tanks. The day makes way for night and the silhouettes of rockets fill the sky. War mongers rub their hands, today is payday! Radioactive future will come when world war 3 has been done. You can see the signs everywhere, it’s coming soon: Toxic Nuclear War! The Cuban Missile Crisis could just been ended peaceful. Now a world crisis knocks at the door, you better should be careful. Someday you will sit down for eating your last supper. And the next day you are waking up to a nuclear disaster!!! Radioactive future will come when world war 3 has been done. You can see the signs everywhere, it’s coming soon: Toxic Nuclear War! Machiavelli said the aim justifies the means. But who are we to torture every single human being? Isn’t it the power that is making us insane? Or does insanity control all government and reigns? World Wide War! Now the war is over, the world stays devastated. And all because of decisions that are chosen out of hatred! Radioactive future will come when world war 3 has been done. You can see the signs everywhere, it’s coming soon: Toxic Nuclear War!
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Customized 03:52
CUSTOMIZED Hello! Are you surprised to see me here with my buzzsaw and your scalp in my hands? I need a headstock for my guitar and your skull seems to be right. Pain! Pain´s overrated. You never had a thought that your tendons will be my guitar strings. Your teeth are my machine heads. Your thorax will sound tight. Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones! Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones! Thick! Thick as a brick! You´re stupid as shit ´cause you think you´re better than your neighbors. But I am sorry to say that you´ll never have a chance. Enjoy some parental care. Just because your mom´s a turtle it doesn´t meant you to be useless! Your upper arm bone is predestinated to be my guitar’s neck. Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones! Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang ´em high! Hang them ultra high! To each his own. You´ll get what you deserve. So I´ll get your fingernails for my picks. Your knees will be my pickguard. Your ribs will cling on tight. Your blood will balance the paint. It makes it just a little darker but that’s just the way I want it. So celebrate my friend. You´re no longer useless for your reich! Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones! Bastard! All I need is your Flesh and bones! I just fix my guitar with Nazi bones!

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Produced, mixed and mastered by Armin Rave at Soundsight Studio. Cover artwork by Mario E. Lopez M.

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released November 19, 2016

Luke - Drums
Jan - Lead Guitar & Vocals
Matthes - Lead Guitar
Andi - Bass Guitar & Backing Vocals

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