TORMENT LYRICS
album: "Tormentation" (2005)
1. Intro2. New World Terror
3. Tormentation
4. P.C. (Porn Casting)
5. Laws Of The Street
6. In The Name
7. Traitor’s Fate
8. Politically Incorrect (And Damn Proud Of It)
9. Shop ‘til Ya Drop
10. The Calling
11. Not Dead Yet
12. Woman
13. Tribute To Traci
14. State Of War
15. Please Don’t Touch
16. Bestial Sex
17. Heavy Metal Hooligans
1. Intro
2. New World Terror
[Written in 2004]
There is a new dimension of terror
Blind faith is causing human error
Fanatics preaching violence and hate
Terror is deciding mankind’s fate
New world terror
New world terror
New world terror
The new world error
Children turned into human bombs
Sent off to war by their dads and moms
Taught that only death brings salvation
Assassins become heroes of their nation
New world terror
New world terror
New world terror
The new world error
Innocent victims die in a senseless war
Humanity and forgiveness is no more
False prophets aim a bloody reign
While their disciples suffer in pain
New world terror
New world terror
New world terror
The new world error
3. Tormentation
[Written in 2004]
It all began twenty years ago
We never stopped and we still grow
So we marched out into battle
Ready and armed with metal
Our first hit was hard
And it brought us some regard
We knew that we were right
We would never give up our fight
Tormentation
Tormentation
Tormentation
Hail and obey
Follow our way
Rule the nation
Total tormentation
We spread our sound across the land
Against all wimps we take a stand
Heavy metal hooligans we call our crew
Together we are the chosen few
Obey our musical supremacy
And bang your heads in ecstasy
Come on legions, cheer our name
World tormentation we proclaim
Tormentation
Tormentation
Tormentation
Hail and obey
Follow our way
Rule the nation
Total tormentation
Tormentation
Tormentation
Tormentation
Our aim is to tormentize
We never made any compromise
Bet your ass we won’t give in
We were born to lose and we live to win
Tormentation
Tormentation
Tormentation
Hail and obey
Follow our way
Rule the nation
Total tormentation
Hail torment
Hail torment
Hail torment
Total tormentation
4. P.C. (Porn Casting)
[Written in 2003]
No money, no job, what should I do?
I’ll become a porn star, that’s the clue
I went to a casting, what must I see?
Ten naked ladies waiting just for me
I’m getting hot, the setlight burns my back
Gang bang time, I’m on the attack
And my pistol’s always cocked
So girls, get ready to get rocked
Hey you, who’s to blame?
Chicks for free ain’t no shame
Never wanted any fame
Porn casting, that’s my aim
I’m proud of what I became
Naked we’re all the same
Sexual freedom I proclaim
Porn casting, that’s my aim, my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim, my aim
I don’t care if you’re black or blond
A blow job, baby, that’s what I want
Cum shot time, the camera’s near
Oh! Swallow sweetie, show no fear
So come on honey, blow my fuse
You know that there is no excuse
No matter if you’re black or white
I will stand like a man ‘til the dawn of light
Hey you, who’s to blame?
Chicks for free ain’t no shame
Never wanted any fame
Porn casting, that’s my aim
I’m proud of what I became
Naked we’re all the same
Sexual freedom I proclaim
Porn casting, that’s my aim, my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim, my aim
Hey you, who’s to blame?
Chicks for free ain’t no shame
Never wanted any fame
Porn casting, that’s my aim
I’m proud of what I became
Naked we’re all the same
Sexual freedom I proclaim
Porn casting, that’s my aim, my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
P! C!
Porn Casting, that’s my aim, my aim
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
Porn Casting, that’s my aim
5. Laws Of The Street
[Written in 1996]
In these times a seed’s been sown
High-handedness each to one’s own
Right-wing thugs roam the streets
Child molesters lure with sweets
If you’re weak and it shows
You’ll go down, no remorse
No love left, only terror
They’ll exploit any error
Baseheads looking for new kicks
Junkies out for their next fix
Rival dealers, it’s an endless fight
Gunshots and sirens in the night
If they meet with offense
One solution: violence
Careless mouth, flick-knife flash
Stabbing backs just for cash
These are the laws, the laws of the street
Written in blood on the concrete
Not enacted by judges of any state
But originated throughout mass hate
These are the laws, the laws of the street
Written in blood on the concrete
Not official in any state but arisen
Just from blind hate
Politicians stir up violence
Preaching hatred instead of silence
Own advantage our main concern
When will mankind ever learn?
Equal chances, what a joke
When most people end up broke
“Take, don’t give” is our way
Doing only what will pay
Blood spilt, people killed
Ignorance, violence
It’s time to wake and to shake
Off that tie or many more will die
These are the laws, the laws of the street
Written in blood on the concrete
Not enacted by judges of any state
But originated throughout mass hate
These are the laws, the laws of the street
Written in blood on the concrete
Not official in any state but arisen
Just from blind hate
6. In The Name
[Written in 1997]
All they leave, it’s a bloody trace
Throughout the history of the human race
With terror and oppression they established their reign
Over two thousand years of torture and pain
They burn
They rape and plunder
In the name of God
They kill
They murder and slaughter
In the name of God
They cheat
They lie and slander
In the name of God
They slay
They rob and torture
For God
Money and might is their only aim
For all their crimes they never take the blame
All what they do is deceive
And all the bring is sorrow and grief
They burn
They rape and plunder
In the name of God
They kill
They murder and slaughter
In the name of God
They cheat
They lie and slander
In the name of God
They slay
They rob and torture
For God
They exterminate without a doubt
Whole cultures have been wiped out
God, what a god could it be
When it brings so much misery
Men were burnt with a sadistic lust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Thousands of bodies left to rot
Mass murder in the name of God
7. Traitor’s Fate
[Written in 1993]
Back in the old days
You were devoted
To helping new bands
Underground successes showed it
Subsequent wealth
Turned you around
Safe mainstream music
These days is your only playground
Traitor’s fate
It’s too late
Leave this town
Or you’ll go down
You two faced liar
We’ll hang you higher
It’s you we hate
Traitor’s fate
It’s too late
Anything for the money
It’s the game you play
Thumbs-up for cash
And bury any band that can’t pay
Musical whore
It’s all that you are
One of these days
You’ll have taken it too far
Traitor’s fate
It’s too late
Leave this town
Or you’ll go down
You fuckin’ liar
We’ll hang you higher
It’s you we hate
Traitor’s fate
It’s too late
You disbeliever
With your greedy claws
You don’t understand
Music not money is our cause
Have you ever wondered
Why you meet with hate
Due to faithlessness
You receive what we call traitor’s fate
8. Politically Incorrect (And Damn Proud Of It)
[Written in 2004]
It all started back to school
Teachers thought I was a fool
They always told me to conform
But I didn’t want their social norm
Time went by but nothing changed
So they said that I am deranged
To be me that was my goal
I live to rock ‘n’ roll
I don’t need your fuckin’ rules
And all that crappy shit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
I’ll never change my way of life
Be sure I won’t quit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
So I cut the ropes that hold me back
I broke the chains around my neck
I don’t give a fuck what the people say
I won’t bow and shall not obey
Now I’m free, I escaped the rules
I broke the chain of fools
No one’s gonna tie me down
I’ll never be your fuckin’ clown
I don’t need your fuckin’ rules
And all that crappy shit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
I’ll never change my way of life
Be sure I won’t quit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
I don’t need your fuckin’ rules
And all that crappy shit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
I’ll never change my way of life
Be sure I won’t quit
I’m politically incorrect
And damn proud of it
9. Shop ‘til Ya Drop
[Written in 1988]
Can’t fight the feeling
Can’t stand the lust
You just gotta shop ‘til you drop
The thirtieth is today
Went to the bank to get your pay
As the money’s in your hand
A strange feeling takes command
You don’t know what’s going on
The urge grows so strong
Like a corpse without a soul
Your animal instinct takes control
Can’t fight the feeling
Can’t stand the lust
You just gotta shop ‘til you drop
Something pulls you to a store
You don’t know what you’re looking for
You buy things you’ll never need
Just to satisfy your greed
Can’t fight the feeling
Can’t stand the lust
You just gotta shop ‘til you drop
Now all your money’s spent
Don’t know where it all went
You just got piles of shit
You’re gonna end up in the pit
Can’t fight the feeling
Can’t stand the lust
You just gotta shop ‘til you drop
You’re broke
10. The Calling
[Written in 2004]
Lying awake in the dead of the night
Something’s near but none in sight
Blackness is all that’s in my room
Tonight will be my date with doom
I sense a presence I can’t see
Someone’s here, not only me
Drugs are poisoning my brain
It feels like I’m going insane
It’s the man that you can see
Still the one I used to be
Still alive but I’m not free
‘Cause in my head they’re calling me
All on my own, non sound, no light
I cannot move but I’m not tied
There’s only pain inside of me
I start to scream in agony
I feel a hand that lifts me up
I’ll lose my mind if this won’t stop
Will someone help me out of here?
The only thing I feel is fear
It’s the man that you can see
Still the one I used to be
Still alive but I’m not free
‘Cause in my head they’re calling me
Looks like I’m back where I belong
I’ve been away but for how long
Did someone see the ones out there?
I feel alright but I don’t care
Am I the same or have I changed?
Deep in my mind I feel deranged
Maybe something’s left behind
There is a hole inside my mind
It’s the man that you can see
Still the one I used to be
Still alive but I’m not free
‘Cause in my head they’re calling me
It’s the man that you can see
Still the one I used to be
Still alive but I’m not free
‘Cause in my head they’re calling me
11. Not Dead Yet
[Written in 1999]
After work we meet to play
Thrash ‘n’ roll like every day
But our rehearsal room is shit
The rent grows, we need a hit
And we still suffer in this pit
The cable’s cracked, my amp goes weird
No drinks, promoter’s disappeared
I’m on the bog and our intro plays
Dry-ice fog all over the place
Where is the bloody stage?
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, we are not dead yet
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, we are not dead yet
Snare destroyed, torn guitar string
The mixer’s shit and my ears ring
The light come down and hit my head
The stage breaks too, wish I’d be dead
Will this chaos always spread?
The set is done, we leave the hall
Where the fuck are we at all
A taxi driver takes our cash
Is it worth to play on trash?
Will we rise or will we crash?
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, we are not dead yet
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, we are not dead yet
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, we are not dead yet
We won’t take it any longer
What doesn’t kill is makes us stronger
So watch out and hear our threat
We are not, not dead yet
Not dead yet
Not dead yet
Not dead yet
We are not dead yet!
12. Woman
[Written by Anti-Nowhere League]
Oh woman
I’m in love with you
My love is deep
My love is true
To you, woman, I’m in love
Your hair’s so soft
Your eyes are blue
Your skin is warm
And I’ll be true to you
Woman, I’m in love with you
You came to me in a dream, I’m sure
You gave your love
You gave much more to me
Woman
Will you marry me?
Do you take this woman to be your lawful wedded wife?
To love and to cherish in sickness and in health?
Till death do you part?
I do!
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
Till death us do part
No!!!
What’s that you just said to me?
You didn’t love me like this yesterday
Woman
I don’t understand
And what’s that your did say to me
I guess this love is just more to me
Woman
You’re annoying me
Yeah, you’re sitting on your arse
In your dirty clothes
You’re looking a mess
You’re picking your nose
Woman
You’re a fucking mess
Your tits are big but your brains are small
Sometimes I wonder you got any brains at all
Woman
Ah, stuff yourself
Well, fuck you, fuck you
Don’t you tell me what to do
Woman
Ah, fuck off
I’ve got my deed, I’ve married you
What did I do to deserve you?
Woman
Why me?
Woman!
Woman!
Woman!
Woman!
Woman!
I hate you!
13. Tribute To Traci
[Written in 1998]
Sitting in my flat
Late like every night
I’m all on my own
And the televisions shite
So it’s full speed ahead
To the video rack
The urge starts to grow
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
Tribute to Traci
The selection is made
I pick some Traci Lords
That’s my own remedy
For my dirty thoughts
Whether she’s on front
Or either on her back
Doesn’t matter to me
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
Tribute to Traci
Oh, the feeling comes
I can’t keep control
My legs go like jelly
And my head starts to roll
My beloved right hand
Goes forth and back
Porn addiction takes its toll
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
There’s just no turning back
I’m a hardcore porn maniac
14. State Of War
[Written in 1985]
Hearing bad news on the radio
Telling you that you have to go
Smelling the pungent stench of war
Tastes like a thousand liters of gore
You hear it loud in the street
Thousands of marching feet
Hearing the sirens screaming shrill
Telling you about the creeping kill
Creeping kill
State of war
State of war
Machine guns bark their killing song
About political decisions which were wrong
Feel the unbearable pain in your head
Now you’re wishing that your were dead
If you go out for the fight
It will be suicide
Women and children cry out in pain
The creeping fear drives you insane
Drives you insane
State of war
State of war
We’re millions and cry out loud
Now you’d better take a doubt
Politicians know how to make big score
They’re crying for a new world war
You’d better believe that it’s too late
The end is near, this is your fate
It’s better for you to believe it fast
That this war’s gonna be the last
Be the last
State of war
State of war
15. Please Don’t Touch
[Written by Johnny Kidd & The Pirates]
You know there ain’t no other woman
That can make me feel this way
Gets up close you know
I just ain’t got a word to say
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
You know I get so nervous
When I see his eyes that shine
Gets too close and a chill runs
Down my spine
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
Well I don’t know why she’s got her claws in me
‘Cause I ain’t fighting baby, can’t you see?
Sneaking up the stairway, running like a thief
Spend the night shaking like a leaf
I remember the first time
I took her to a cheap motel
Woke up drunk, you know
I felt like Eskimo nell
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
Please don’t touch
I shake so much
16. Bestial Sex
[Written in 1984]
When you feel so fuckin’ lone
Take your little dog at home
Get yourself sweet torment sound
And stick your prick into the hound
No remorse, take ya horse
Fuck your pet ‘til it’s dead
Take command, fuck ‘til the end
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
Bestial! Bestial!
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
It will bring ya ringing bells
And will cost you nothing else
Never pay a fucking bitch
Your animal will make ya rich
If you’re sick take a pig
If you can be a man
Let the sheep feel ya deep
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
Bestial! Bestial!
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
If you got no woman now
Don’t be sad and take a cow
Give your body what it needs
Take the cow ‘til it bleeds
No remorse, take ya horse
Fuck your pet ‘til it’s dead
Take command, fuck ‘til the end
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
Bestial Sex! Bestial Sex!
17. Heavy Metal Hooligans
[Written in 2002]
20 years of Torment
Completely over the top
20 years of thrash ‘n’ roll
We’ll never gonna stop
From Hamburg we hail
To conquer the land
Heavy metal hooligans
Loud and proud we stand
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
With beer in our minds
We’re heading for glory
Booze, fights and metal
Our never ending story
With bestial sex
A new dimension was set
We still spermatize
We’re no dead yet
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
We got tattooed arms
And rings in our ears
We would do anything
To raise men’s fears
So brothers in metal
Come join our crew
Heavy metal hooligans
Are out to get you
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Heavy metal hooligans!
Torment are:
Jörn Rüter: Bass & Vocals
Carsten Overbeck: Guitar
Chris Gripp: Drums
Guest:
Sabina Classen (on “Please Don’t Touch)
All songs recorded in 2004.
All lyrics & music by Torment.
Produced by Eike Freese & Torment at Eikey Studios.
Artwork, sleeve design & photos by Dirk Illing/XMD.
Cover concept by Dirk Illing & Torment.
Remedy Records 2005
Thanks to technotomy for sending these lyrics.
Jörn Rüter: Bass & Vocals
Carsten Overbeck: Guitar
Chris Gripp: Drums
Guest:
Sabina Classen (on “Please Don’t Touch)
All songs recorded in 2004.
All lyrics & music by Torment.
Produced by Eike Freese & Torment at Eikey Studios.
Artwork, sleeve design & photos by Dirk Illing/XMD.
Cover concept by Dirk Illing & Torment.
Remedy Records 2005
Thanks to technotomy for sending these lyrics.
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