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Состав группы:
Lordi – вокал
Amen – гитара
Ox – бас
Awa – клавишные
Kita – ударные
01 - SCG3 Special Report
(intro)
02 - Bringing Back The Balls To Rock
Attention class! – Here we come
We kick your ass – That's lesson one
I know you've been living in heresy
Correction's what you need
Less isn't more – less is less
The more, the better – the most, the best
You gotta turn up the amps past overload
Eardrums will explode
We are what we want to be
Monsters of rock, we are for real
Stand up for what you believe (and shout!)
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Bringing back the balls, bringing back the balls to rock
Breathing fire, spitting blood
Biting off the heads of bats and doves
Dragon boots and guillotines
That's what I want to see
We're the SMF with metal hearts
Got love machines, we're breaking the law
We've got the looks that kill
We're the youth gone wild
We're the creatures of the night
We are what we want to be
Monsters of rock, we are for real
Stand up for what you believe (and shout!)
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Bringing back the balls, bringing back the balls to rock
Big drums, leather and chains
Loud guitars, grimace and flames
The two-finger signs
Raised fists up high
03 - Deadite Girls Gone Wild
She lures you in with intention
Looks like the girl next door
But it's blood and sticky floors
that really turn her on
She's got a body to die for
You touch it and you will
She's got a face of an angel
and an urge to kill
She's sanctified by death
Hey! Stay away from the lady night
Hey! Don't you mess with the devil's bride
You gotta pull out!
Can't you feel the darkness falling?
Get the hell out!
Can't you hear the heaven's roaring?
The Deadite girls gone wild
Have casket will travel
She's the best of the worst
She'll chew on your neckbone
to quench her thirst
The black widow entraps you
Oh boy, you're in for a treat
She's the queen of the beasts
she's a demon in heat
No, don't thank heaven for little girls, no
When their eyes turn white as pearls
You wanna put it inside
You're gonna lose it, she bites
Then she'll suck you dry
04 - The Kids Who Wanna Play With The Dead
Was it already there in the woumb?
Were we pulled out way too soon?
Were we quiet too long? Were we too small?
Or were we dropped on the floor?
Could it be something we ate?
Did they let us stay up too late?
Were there not enough rules?
Did we get too much love?
Was it something they taught us in school?
'Cause inside something bad's awakened
The evil opens it's eyes
The temper's rising and the house is shaking
To get out is no longer an option
These are the deeds of the beast
We're the kids who wanna play with the dead
(Woah-woah!)
We must have lost our minds
'cause we might lose our heads
We're the kids who wanna play with the dead
(Woah-woah!)
See us, pretty brides, and the evil we wed
Oh Lord, we play with the dead
Was it something we saw on TV?
The films that were gross and obscene?
Is it the clothes and the black-dyed hair,
Or were we just not aware
The must have been some dangerous toys
And the music sings of murderous ploys
It's not like we did not have a choice
Backward masking gives the devil a voice
Now we wanna play with the dead
We lose our heads
Oh Lord, now we play with the dead
05 - It Snows In Hell
You did the trick
I didn't see it coming
I did not hear a sound
Though you were quick
I will not be forgiving
You won't be waiting for my return
I promise you baby – You'll burn
Now it snows in hell
This is the day foretold till death do us part
Now it snows in hell
I've gone away but I've got you in my heart
All frozen and scarred
Your life goes on
and it's infuriating
how did you not get caught
Your deed will spawn
a fate beyond your making
You won't be waiting for my return
I promise you baby – You'll burn
And now it snows in hell – We're done masquerading
This is the day foretold till death do us part
Now it snows in hell – No you won't be waiting
I've gone away but I've got you in my heart
All frozen and scarred
You shouldn't visit me at my grave
My hands will grab you through the dirt
I giveth – I taketh away
Whitness my rebirth from the devil's churn
06 - Who's Your Daddy?
OH! Yeahyeahyeahyeah
All the vixens stand in line
Waiting for my fright night
Be the new flesh for the sacrifice
Screaming out the mating call
I've become the lord of love
I break your will,
I'll break your will for good
I treat you like a brute
Who's your daddy,
say, who's you daddy?
Who puts you in your place?
Who's your daddy,
bitch, who's your daddy?
Surrender and obey, who's your daddy?
OH! Yeahyeahyeahyeah
She's a battle-ax in pinstripes
Get ready for your prime time
Max out the triple-X drive
Screaming out the mating call
I've become the lord of love
I break your will,
I'll break your will for good
Treat you like a brute
Get down, get down
Lay down, lay down
Stay down, stay down
for daddy
UH! UH!
Who's your daddy,
say, who's you daddy?
Who's your daddy,
girl, who's you daddy?
Who's your daddy,
bitch, who's you daddy?
Who keeps you in line?
07 - Hard Rock Hallelujah
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
The saints are crippled
On this sinners' night
Lost are the lambs with no guiding light
The walls come down like thunder
The rocks about to roll
It's The Arockalypse
Now bare your soul
All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high
The true believers
Thou shall be saved
Brothers and sisters keep strong in the faith
On the day of Rockoning
It's who dares, wins
You will see the jokers soon'll be the new kings
All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high
Wings on my back
I got horns on my head
My fangs are sharp
And my eyes are red
Not quite an angel
Or the one that fell
Now choose to join us or go straight to Hell
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high
08 - They Only Come Out At Night
You know you saw them but no-one ever listens
They'll be long gone by the time the sun has risen
You feel 'em lurking, hear 'em howling in the shadows
Wreaking havoc on your perfect world
They are the tricking trolls
They've got the bell that tolls
Flash at the edge of your sight
They only come out at night
The shadows breathe with a venom like no other
A silent evil where there shouldn't be another, no no
I feel 'em lurking, hear 'em howling in the shadows
Wreaking havoc on my perfect world
They are the tricking trolls
They've got the bell that tolls
Flash at the edge of my sight
They only come out at night
Don't know what's at stake
I think they're right beside me
I gotta stay awake
And keep them all from biting
They only come out at night
09 - The Chainsaw Buffet
You got your invitation
a family dinner, and tonite you will meet
No need for hesitation, sugar
We're gonna love you and it's all we can eat
The steaks ala carte mama makes from the heart
And my pa's such a gourmet for gore
Jammed eyes, bleeding herbs
Banquet dining is worth dying for
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
Mother said that you were a sweet chic
Called upon your folks, and they'll join us for brunch
Nice day for a picnic
They'll be delighted, only they are the lunch
The steaks ala carte mama makes from the heart
And my pa's such a gourmet for gore
Jammed eyes, bleeding herbs
Banquet dining is worth dying for
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
(Boiling your blood 'till it steams)
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
10 - Good To Be Bad
Pigtails
The cutest smiles
But it's all delusion
Kneesocks
The sweetest eyes
It's just a grand illusion
When they're bad
they just gets better
Like saints full of sin
And again the constrictor queens
will shed their skin
All the naughty lordi girls
They know it's good the be bad
They're gonna claw before they purr
They know it's good
Good to be bad
She-Hulk's
In a girl disguise
You'll fall into confusion
Now they might
Play it nice
But you're heading for an execution
When they're bad
they just gets better
Like saints full of sin
And again the constrictor queens
will shed their skin
All the naughty lordi girls
They know it's good the be bad
They're gonna claw before they purr
They know it's good
Good to be bad
Yeah yeah yeah!
11 - The Night Of The Loving Dead
Now beware the streets tonite
Lay low 'till the sunrise
The undead casanova's hunt for love
(You may)
Lock the doors, drop the blinds
Keep quiet and stay inside
But nothing helps when push comes to shove
Bequeath the loving – My body's cold
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones
On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead
Dressing sharp, au naturel
Lookin drop dead gorgeous
Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold
My caress is terminal
'cause my touch is torture
There's no way in hell I'd let you go
Bequeath the loving – My body's cold
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones
On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead
Six feet underground
If I had a heart you would make it pound
You make the dead come alive
On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead
12 - Supermonstars (The Anthem Of The Phantoms)
You've been pushed around
until you mumble
Beaten to the ground
but you won't crumble
They strike you dumb
They bring you down
They keep you on the losing end
They tell you right is wrong
Your high is low
So give 'em hell
Kick up a row
We're the Supermonstars
We chant the anthem of the phantoms
Deal out the blows
like a Supermonstar
We are humble to none
They can't make you out
that makes you bogus
They think they know
what we're about
but they just don't know us
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