COMANIAC LYRICS

1. 1, 2, Rage

BLIND WORLD, BLIND FAITH
STILL IGNORANCE DECIDES OUR WAY OF LIFE,
OUR RIGHT TO DIE
IT IS TIME TO EYE

ONE DAMNED MANIAC
SHE’S NOT LOOKING BACK
TO ESCAPE FROM THE TORTURE RACK
WANT TO FUCKING RAGE

ATTACK, RAGE ATTACK
DON’T FEEL GOOD TO BE
JUST A MAN – WHAT? JUST A GHOST – RIGHT!
UNTIL THE WORLD EXPLODES

ONE DAMNED MANIAC
SHE’S NOT LOOKING BACK
TO ESCAPE FROM THE TORTURE RACK
WANT TO FUCKING RAGE

ONE TO GIVE YOU STRENGHT
IS WORTH MORE THAN GOLD
THREE FORSAKEN GODS
NEEDED TO UNFOLD
ONE TO GIVE YOU LIFE
BREAK OUT FROM THESE CHAINS
SOMEONE LEAD ME NOW
DARE YOU, FUCKING RAGE

ONE DAMNED MANIAC
SHE’S NOT LOOKING BACK
TO ESCAPE FROM THE TORTURE RACK
WANT TO FUCKING RAGE

2. Secret Seed

ALL THEY WANT IS THAT YOU REPENT
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE
THEY PLANT THEIR THOUGHTS INTO YOUR MIND
AND ERASE THE WORK YOU DO

WHEN YOU SEE: THERE’S NO DOUBT
TOO LATE TO SCREAM AND SHOUT
WHEN YOU SEE WHAT IT’S ALL ABOUT
NO TIME TO LOSE, BREAK OUT

WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?
SECRET SEED
NOW IT’S TIME TO SEE
AND IT’S THE WAY IT SHALL BE

YOU DON’T BELONG
TO ANYONE
NOW IT’S TIME, BREAK FREE
AND IT’S THE WAY IT SHALL BE

THERE ARE NO QUESTIONS LEFT BEHIND
NO UNKNOWN MYSTERIES
EXPERIENCE’S WHAT I NEED TO LIVE
SACRIFICE OF LOYALTY

WHEN YOU SEE: THERE’S NO DOUBT
TOO LATE TO SCREAM AND SHOUT
WHEN YOU SEE WHAT IT’S ALL ABOUT
NO TIME TO LOSE, BREAK OUT

WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?
SECRET SEED
NOW IT’S TIME TO SEE
AND IT’S THE WAY IT SHALL BE

YOU DON’T BELONG
TO ANYONE
NOW IT’S TIME, BREAK FREE
AND IT’S THE WAY IT SHALL BE

I CANNOT SEE
I CANNOT FEEL – SO UNREAL
I CANNOT BREATH
I CANNOT LIVE

I CANNOT SEE
I CANNOT LIVE

SECRET SEED

3. Cut Throat

CUT THROAT, GET OUT OF MY WAY
STILL TREASON REMAINS IN YOUR HANDS
EXPLOITING DEMONS CATCH YOUR MIND
A FRIEND BY DAY STABS AT NIGHT
IT’S MY TURN TO TAKE THE VOTE
DECEIVER, CUT THROAT

CHOKE ON MY DECENCY
PROMOTE MY GROWING DISBELIEF IN HUMANITY

CUT THROAT
CHEATER, DECEIVER

RESTLESS RIOT HAS BEGUN
I’M CAPTURING POWER ON THE RUN
DELIVERANCE’S LINKED WITH AGONY
REDEFINE POLICY
IT’S MY TURN TO TAKE THE VOTE
DECEIVER, CUT THROAT

RESTLESS RIOT HAS BEGUN
I’M CAPTURING POWER ON THE RUN
I HAVE LOST ALL MY TRUST IN YOU
ENJOY MY PAIN TO THE FULL
IT’S MY TURN TO TAKE THE VOTE
DECEIVER, CUT THROAT

CHOKE ON MY DECENCY
PROMOTE MY GROWING DISBELIEF IN HUMANITY

CUT THROAT
CHEATER, DECEIVER

4. Fist Of Friends

PSYCHO-SOCIAL CARE
IS WHAT LOCKS YOU UP IN CHAINS
BE AWARE
OF YOUR GOAL BEFORE YOU STRAIN

CANE ME IF YOU DARE WITH MIGHT AND MAIN
REACTION, RETRACTION
I’M WITNESSING THE TWIST OF CAIN

PUNISHMENT
FIST OF FRIENDS IN YOUR FACE
COMMON SENSE
IGNORANCE

SOCIAL CARE IS WHAT BACKS DEMOCRACY
EVEN THOUGH IT IS A MAN’S CONSPIRACY
EAT OR BE EATEN, THERE’S NO CHOICE
SUFFERING TO REJOICE IN

PUNISHMENT
FIST OF FRIENDS IN YOUR FACE
COMMON SENSE
IGNORANCE OF THE HUMAN RACE

5. Killing Tendency

FORCED TO FIGHT, PREPARE FOR WAR
IF YOU MAKE IT YOU SURVIVE
NERVOUSLY YOUR BODY SHAKES
SO CHOOSE BETWEEN BAT AND KNIFE

BLOOD SPORT – KILLING MACHINE
VICTIM’S EYES STARING RIGHT AT YOU
HITMAN – COMMANDER 40, NO ESCAPE
I ASK YOU ONE MORE TIME SHOW ME YOUR

KILLING TENDENCY
KILLING FOR YOUR OWN SLAVERY
KILLING TENDENCY
SHOW NO MERCY

FIGHT TO DEATH
HIT THEM HARD AND SMASH ‘EM TO THE GROUND
SAVE YOUR BREATH
BUT DON’T FORGET YOU SHALL PASS THE NEXT ROUND

KILLING TENDENCY
KILLING FOR YOUR OWN SLAVERY
KILLING TENDENCY
SHOW NO MERCY

KILLING TENDENCY

MORBID SCREAMS HOWLING THROUGH THE NIGHT
RAPED AND BEATEN BEFORE MAN’S EYES
HELPLESSLY THE MAN’S WILL FADES
LOS ZETA’S SPECIAL FORCES RISE

BLOOD SPORT – KILLING MACHINE
VICTIM’S EYES STARING RIGHT AT YOU
HITMAN – COMMANDER 40, NO ESCAPE
I ASK YOU ONE MORE TIME SHOW ME YOUR

KILLING TENDENCY
KILLING FOR YOUR OWN SLAVERY
KILLING TENDENCY
KILL, KILL, KILL
KILLING TENDENCY
KILLING FOR YOUR OWN SLAVERY
KILLING TENDENCY
SHOW NO MERCY

THEY WERE FORCED TO FIGHT
WITH BATS AND KNIVES
NO CHANCE TO SURVIVE
THIS WORLD IS SO FUCKING SICK

6. And There Is No Job

HATE AND GROWN REJECTION
FOR YEARS I’M TEMPTING FATE
ALONE FOR ALL MY LIFE NOW
MANKIND RETALIATES

WE ARE CONCEIVING THE ROUTINE

THERE IS NO JOB
ETERNALLY WE ROT

FEAR AND GROWN REJECTION
MY PASSION IS A FAKE
I DON’T HEAR, I DON’T BOW
I LEARN FROM MY MISTAKES

WE ARE CONCEIVING THE ROUTINE

THERE IS NO JOB
ETERNALLY WE ROT

PURSUE THE POLICY
WHICH REJECT MY ID
SO I CAN GO ASTRAY
I DON’T GET WHAT YOU SAY

PURSUE THE POLICY
WHICH REJECT MY ID
SO I CAN GO ASTRAY
I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU SAY

I’M WEIGHED DOWN IN SORROW
YET MY MIND DID NOT REVEAL ANY FAULTS
ILLUSIONS OF HOPE
THE WEAKENED FLESH IS WHAT I CONCEAL

LOVE AND GROWN REJECTION
I’M BEGGING ON MY KNEES
THERE’S NO HOPE, I’M FIRED
STILL MY WORK’S FOR FREE

WE ARE CONCEIVING THE ROUTINE

THERE IS NO JOB
ETERNALLY WE ROT

7. Solitude

PAIN, ALL I FEEL IS PAIN
MY LIFE GOES DOWN THE DRAIN
AND MY DREAMS BECOME IN VAIN

VOID, THIS ETERNAL VOID
INCITES ME TO DESTROY
AND LETS ME STRAY LIKE A TOY

THIS IS WHY MY SOLITUDE
NOURISH MY DESPAIR
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO BEWARE
WHERE MY SOLITUDE
TAKES CONTROL OF ME
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO LIVE

I’M HIDING MY INSANITY
TO CONTROL SELF-THERAPY
FORTIFY MY BLEEDING LIGHT
BLOW THIS FUCKING DYNAMITE

TRAPPED, TRAPPED IN MY OWN MIND
I FEEL SO UNDEFINDED
AND LEAVE MYSELF BEHIND

THIS IS WHY MY SOLITUDE
NOURISH MY DESPAIR
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO BEWARE
WHERE MY SOLITUDE
TAKES CONTROL OF ME
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO LIVE

DEATH, DEATH IS DRAWING NEAR
NO ONE HAD TO SHOW ME
THAT ALL HOPE IS GONE FOR ME

AND AS I SLOWLY ROT
I FEEL MY TIME IS UP
MY BLACKLIST I COMPILE
REGRET MY SUICIDE

WHY MY SOLITUDE
NOURISH MY DESPAIR
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO BEWARE
WHERE MY SOLITUDE
TAKES CONTROL OF ME
MY TERRIFIC ATTITUDE
MINIMIZE MY WILL TO LIVE

MY BODY IS SHAPED THROUGH HATE
THAT I ONCE LOVED NOW I KNOW
HATE DOESN’T HEAL MY SOUL
TO REVEAL WHAT I BELIEVE

DO YOU BELIEVE?
YOU BETTER BELIEVE

WORDS OF WISDOM
ONCE PASSED MY INTELLIGENT MIND
NOW I KNOW MY STATE OF MIND
FROM DAY TO DAY TURNS INTO A VOID

DO YOU BELIEVE?
YOU BETTER BELIEVE

8. The Rake

A MAN ONCE SO HOLLOW
BLINDED BY GREED
NO CHANCE TO ARRIVE
IN THE LAND OF THE FREE

LIVING AND DYING IS SO CLOSE
TELL ME WHAT’S YOUR CHOICE
HUMILIATION, YOUR EXPECTATION
STRUGGLING, WEEPING TOY

SITTING THERE, DESTINY SQUARE
SELECTIVE GOD IN HUMAN FLESH
RISING HIS HAND, NOW YOU ARE DAMNED
FADE AWAY, HOPE IS DASHED

KILLING WIRE, BETTER INQUIRE
FOR A SOLUTION OF YOUR LIFE
TRANSFORMATION, YOUR SALVATION
IN A MYSTERIOUS ROOM YOU ARRIVE

ROLL CALL UNDER THE MORNING SUN
DENY YOUR WEAKNESS OR HE SAYS YOU’RE DEAD
STAND STILL OR MAKE YOUR WILL
HOW MUCH PRESSURE BEARS YOUR HEAD?

BETRAYER, SINNER
INTRODUCE YOU TO
DEATH IN HELL
YOU HAVE TO ENDURE
BETRAYER, SINNER
INTRODUCE YOU TO

HE’S DEVIL IN DISGUISE
POST OF HONOUR AND WRATH
HE WILL CUT YOU DOWN TO SIZE
AND STIR YOU WITH WATER TO MUD

EXTERMINATOR, INCINERATOR
PUNGENT SMOKE ARISE
COVER UP CRIME AND ROT
SPREADING PLAYED DOWN LIES

BETRAYER, SINNER
INTRODUCE YOU TO
DEATH IN HELL
YOU HAVE TO ENDURE
BETRAYER, SINNER
INTRODUCE YOU TO THE RAKE

9. Monsters Final Creation

GAS CHAMBERS ARE DISCARDED NOW
A NEW CREATION IS DONE
A FORCE YOU CANNOT RESIST TO BOW
WHEN IT STRIKES YOU FEEL THE HEAT OF THE SUN

BURNING FLESH, BUBBLING SKIN
A PRODUCT OF HUMAN DEMAND
BEG FOR MERCY, REGRET YOUR SIN
I AM THE NEW LORD OF MANKIND

URANIUM – MODERN LORD
KILL LIKE A SWORD
RUSH LIKE A STORM
EFFECTIVE WEAPON – MONSTERS FINAL CREATION
TERROR BRINGS ITS OWN DESTRUCTION

A FUSION OF SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY
FOR THEIR FINAL WORK
FOREVER UNIQUE IN HISTORY
«NOW I AM BECOME DEATH, THE DESTROYER OF WORLDS.»

URANIUM – MODERN LORD
KILL LIKE A SWORD
RUSH LIKE A STORM
EFFECTIVE WEAPON – MONSTERS FINAL CREATION
TERROR BRINGS ITS OWN DESTRUCTION

10. Flakhead

SHIVER NOW, MY INFERIOR
TAKE A BOW TO YOUR SUPERIOR

I’M CLAIMING ANGUISH AND SPREADING FEAR
WHEN I PASS THESE CROWDED STREETS
I FEEL STRONG, YOU MUST BE WEAK
SINCE YOUR GUN IS OBSOLETE

NEVER REJECT IN ANY WAY
FLAKHEADS PLAY – BORN THIS WAY
NEVER REJECT IN ANY WAY
FUCKING FLAKHEAD

I HATE THOSE EMPATHETIC PEOPLE
THEIR LIFE IS JUST A WASTE
WASTE OF TIME, WASTE OF FIGHTS
PREPARE FOR MY FINAL CHASE

NEVER REJECT IN ANY WAY
FLAKHEADS PLAY – BORN THIS WAY
NEVER REJECT IN ANY WAY
FLAKHEADS PLAY – BORN THIS WAY
NEVER REJECT IN ANY WAY
THIS MIGHTY ARTILLERY
FUCKING FLAKHEAD







COMANIAC LYRICS