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Intro
00:53
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2. |
Mt. Karnage
04:21
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3. |
Gone Are The Days
03:37
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Well fancy seeing you here
I thought you'd disappeared
You know we really gotta stop meeting like this
I'm getting sick and tired
Of constantly trying
To flog the rotten carcass
Of this dead old horse
So what's the point in saying it
If we don't even mean it
Can't keep going through this
Again and again
And it sure was nice to see ya
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Better hope we never ever meet again
(chorus)
Cause gone are the days when I
Treat you like the sun shines out your ass
Cause I got my pride and you crossed a line
So rest your sweet head
Cause by the time the sun comes up tomorrow
I will be
I will be long, long, long, long gone
Well that's all in the past now
This isn't gunna end well
If you and I continue carrying on like this
It all seems kinda futile
To perpetuate this lifestyle
Might get a little hostile if you don't leave me alone
So tell me what's it to ya
Just what it is I'm doing here
I don't have to justify myself to you
And I can't even tell ya just how much I'd like to kill ya
But you know I'd never do that
But then again!
(chorus)
Cause gone are the days when I
Treat you like the sun shines out your ass
Cause I got my pride and you crossed a line
So rest assured
That by the time the sun comes up tomorrow
Those days
Those days will be long, long, long, long gone
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4. |
What You Want
03:22
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I may not be the brightest spark
No this I can't deny
I hear your words, your body speaks
But I cannot read your mind
I search myself, I rack my brain
Ask the questions why
I'm always prone to getting it wrong
No matter how I try
(chorus)
I break my back
I twist my mind
Come crawling back
But still I find
No matter what I say
I can't tell you what you wanna hear
Looking back, the hopes I had
Slowly begin to fade
Realise that you and me aren't even on the same page
But I gave my all, I bled for thee
And I just don't understand
Walk away, nothing left to say
So salvage what you can
(chorus)
I break my back
I twist my mind
Come crawling back
But still I find
No matter what I say
I can't tell you what you wanna hear
What you wanna hear
Well what do you want me to say?
Well what do you want me to say?
Well what do you want??
Well what do you want??
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me??
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5. |
Crocodile Eggs
04:49
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Cuter than a little ball of cotton
Rolling under a barbed-wire fence
How easily the warnings are forgotten
The moment they let down your defense
Cracks begin to form
Soft shell splits apart
Out come snapping, smiling jaws
And straight into your heart
(chorus)
Nothing but mouth and tail
Coming at ya tooth and nail
The ones that you want the most
But don't, don't get too close!
Sweeter than a basket full of honey
Big round eyes that glisten in the light
Don't you realise you've been acting kinda funny?
And forgotten that they're born ready to bite!
Growing day by day
Loved, nurtured and fed
Til the moment you turned away
And paid for it with your head!!
(chorus)
Nothing but mouth and tail
Coming at ya tooth and nail
The ones that you want the most
But don't, don't, don't get too close!!
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6. |
No One Left
05:24
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As it was written, the end of days arrives
Wrath consumes the earth, all fall but not all rise
Rising to my feet, I re-open my eyes
Look around and find that
There is no one left in sight
Drawing near to nothing
Haunted by the absence of no one
Here I stand in a perfect world alone
Righteous, in the truth
But still goddamned alone!!
Now here I stand for all eternity
In a perfect world
There's no one left to
Hear me scream!!
Drawing near to nothing
Haunted by the absence of no one
Loneliness my loyal friend
In a perfect world there's no one left
Loneliness my loyal friend
In a perfect world there's no one left
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7. |
Being Unto Death
05:15
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The great individuator
Rips you from the womb of denial
No longer an abstract distance
Experiencing absolutely
For the first time
True nothingness
Emergent nihility
Once broken threads now hang you high
But we...
(chorus)
We are being unto death
The essential possibility
Recognise the ultimate necessity
The first gasp of the innocent newborn
Is the last breath of a dying breed
Thrown forth into the inexplainable
Your deadly fate
But we...
(chorus)
We are being unto death
The potential surpreme
Rise and thrive in the face of your demise
Til the world will cease to exist for you
Until that day nothing else will do
But to live your life knowing that you're free
Being unto death that you may be
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8. |
Sex & Weed ('live')
03:15
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Roll 'em tight, high and dry
The father, son and the holy smoke
Let me in, sweet smelling sin
Breathe my life right down your throat
We're in skin-deep and there are ashes on my sheets, yeah!
(chorus)
Sex and weed are my
God and Satan
I just don't know which one's which
Sex and weed are my
God and Satan
Well Satan's an asshole
And God's a son of a bitch!!
Pink and green, mundane obscene
And every shade in between
Lips and tongue, a cancerous lung
Run my fingers through your blood
We're in too deep and I am down on my knees again!
(chorus)
Sex and weed are my
God and Satan
I just don't know which one's which
Sex and weed are my
God and my Satan
Well Satan's an asshole
And God's just a son of a bitch!!
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9. |
Never Not Rock
03:54
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We all grow up
Father Time brands his mark on us all
Tinnitus getting worse
Back is fucked, neck's always sore
Seem to be slowing down
A few grey hairs and a few extra pounds
But we will never stop
Making those heavy sounds
(chorus)
And we'll continue to rock
Til the day that the skies fall
They may take our lives
But they'll never take our balls!
So join us now as we heed the final call
We will never not rock!!
As the years go by
Seems harder and harder to find the time
Not like it used to be
When we'd rock all day, and thrash all night
Responsibilities and jobs and cars and mortgages
And business loans and tax returns
And wives and kids, and all that shit
(chorus)
But we'll continue to rock
Til the day that the skies fall
They may take our lives
But they'll never take our balls!!
So join us now as we heed the final call
Join us!!
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10. |
Cruel Ruin
06:19
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My life seems to take on a whole new meaning
And I hate whoever did this to me
I've got hell to pay, when it's judgement day
(chorus)
Cruel Ruin took my life
Cruel Ruin took my world
Cruel Ruin took my heart
Cruel Ruin took my soul
You can't imagine how this feels
To be trapped in the woodz
You will when I get my icy fingers round your neck!
Forgetting everything I have
Hell hath no mercy on my soul
(chorus)
Cruel Ruin took my life
Cruel Ruin took my world
Cruel Ruin counting time
Cruel Ruin is my world, yeah
Under and under I seem to fall
Everyone wants to try and catch me
But no one seems to know just how
My dreams are the only place I can hide
For only in my dreams can I be my true self
Cruel Ruin took my fightin',
Took my fuckin', took my partyin'
Cruel Ruin took my GUITAR!!!
Cruel Ruin, fear of living on
Dreams becoming clearer now
Cruel Ruin will prevail
As I lay me down
Just leave me in hell!
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ThunderBlood Perth, Australia
Forged deep within the earth’s crust over unfathomable aeons, a rare composite of unique elements erupts into our
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Perth-based metal four-piece ThunderBlood brings a dense, meaty tone with earworm riffs, groovy rhythms and catchy choruses.
Walking in the uncanny valley between the serious and the light-hearted, Thunderblood is metal which stubbornly defies any further classification!!
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