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La Part Du Diable

(2012)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresThrash Metal, Crossover
LabelsMystic Production
Album rating :  -
Votes :  0
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La Part Du Diable Lyrics

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Submitted by level MetalMusic
1. Kill the Gringo (4:22)
Run, run, flee! Just get away!!!
Pack your diamonds and your gold
Cross the Alps, we must be bold
Getting h9ot for real, this place
Bullets whiz and grenades bang
Gotta get 'em off our trail
They are comin', there's no time!!!
Head down the Genoa trail
Alois gonna use his knack
Pack the cash into the sack
Branko, Carlos - find 'em now!

Penejos, bandidos, kill the gringo,
Angentina!!

Penejos, bandidos, kill the gringo!!
Run, run, flee! Just get away!!!
Pack your diamonds and your gold
Cross the Alps, we must be bold
Mad dogs always sniff around
Our feet burn upon this ground
There ain't nothing for us here
Time to get out of this shit
Winnin' streak is very far
Hell awaits burnin' tar
Bodo is where they moor ships
Signals getting red
Cros the Pond - it's full ahead!!!

Penejos, bandidos, kill the gringo,
Angentina!!
Penejos, bandidos, kill the gringo!!

The dock has srowned
Bad luck - he's down
That nasty dock has drowned
Good luck - unung
Juan's cool - ain't no two ways!!
He will help us get to where
There is a place, good grub ain't rare
Though they'll try - cause we ain't square
They may never find us there
They may never wack us there

Penejos, bandidos, kill the gringo,
Angentina!!
2. The Trick (3:03)
I turn around as I'm walking
I see that he's not there
I look again like I'm stalking
This time I see him there

I fix my eyes on my stalker
There's somethin' I don't get
The scene I see is not proper
It's not one Bosch would set

I hide around the first corner
His face shows no expression
He follows me like a mourner
Follows a procession

I fix my eyes on my stalker
There's somethin' I don't get
The scene I see is not proper
It's not one Bosch would set

A party of a descent people
I'm with my god's decree
An orgy of sober cripples
This shit is not for me

I fix my eyes on my stalker
There's somethin' I don't get
The scene I see is not proper
It's not one Bosch would set

The details won't be disclosed
They look rather faint
The movement, the gestures, the pose
Bruegel would never paint... Yeah...
A chance for a spicy evening
Arises like the sun
What if he caused booze to spring
And finishes this dry run

I fix my eyes on my stalker
There's somethin' I don't get
The scene I see is not proper
It's not one Bosch would set
3. Old Sparky (4:26)
North bound, no time to misspend
Travelin' 2000 miles
Gonna give a good old friend
One and ultimate high five
And so many have been waitin'
For your manly, warm embrance
Though your reputation's sharkin'
The respect you had was ace

There were so many names
Women, children, men all just
Ted, Virginia, Martha, James
They were all turned into dust
And so many have been waitin'
For your manly, warm embrance
Though your reputation's sharkin'
The respect you had was ace

Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door
Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door

Here I am at your door
Patient but too scared to knock
Hear my voice, don't be sore
'Cause to me you are a rock
And so many have been waitin'
For your manly, warm embrance
Though your reputation's sharkin'
The respect you had was ace

Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door
Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door

Red as hell...
Gone with the flames...

Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door
Red as hell
I'm burning like a torch
Gone with the flames
I'm knocking at hell's door
4. On the Beautiful Bloody Danube (4:53)
Scream rings uot on the river
Though it was June their mood was grave
Rain made 'em all silver
As they came down on a blue wave
The crowd has floundered like dogs gone astray
Fleeing the killers from Italy
The drama starts in an interesting way
Shit's turned round - it's their litany

The rumble that keeps growin' firmer
That's history knockin', angry and vicious
Can you all hear the guttual murmur??
That's justice callin', oh so malicious
This monstrous machine works without recess
A ten-ton hammer smashin' the stones
The deafenin' grate of gluttonous press
We will all watch it grindin' your bones

From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
And back, and back.
From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
And back, and back.

When business is done by the powers that be
Regular people are treated like cattle
Driven through snow straight to the east
That's where they fight their final battle
How many times did I see you out there??
How many times did I see you out there??

From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
And back, and back.
From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
And back, and back.

How many times did I see you out there??
The place where all scenes are glory
Dustbin of history where nothing is fair
This march will not ever end in glory

From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
From hell to the promised land
Through hell to the promised land
And back to the promised land
And back to the promised land
And back to the promised land
And back to the promised land.
5. Dance Semi-Macabre (5:04)
The clock strikes 5, night becomes day
It's not light yet, the sky is grey
How come the bell thrashes my skull
At such an hour early and dull??
Is it nightmare or is it real??
Something is wrong in town, I feel
A skeleton dance about to start
Dry bones will clatter, might fall apart
Morning is comin' just like a ghost
Grease all your joints, you'll need it the most

Look out the window, it's time to see
The congregation which, unlike me,
Looks to the altar - it's help they search
Patientlypacing into the church
Looks to the altar - it's help they search
Patientlypacing into the church

A skeleton dance about to start
Dry bones will clatter, might fall apart
Morning is comin' just like a ghost
Grease all your joints, you'll need it the most
A skeleton dance

Movements feline, far fron grotesque
There's pas de deux and arabesque
Relaxed and full of unconstrained grace
Our pirouettes are simply ace
This phase carries me much like tide
My steps become more dignified
Shivers run through me just like a train
Tomorrow I will dance once again

A skeleton dance about to start
Dry bones will clatter, might fall apart
Morning is comin' just like a ghost
Grease all your joints, you'll need it the most
A skeleton dance.
6. V.O.O.W (3:52)
[Vivisection of obese wreck]
This head don't match the rest
Quack says it's no prop
The ass don't match the chest
Roman at the bottom, gothic at the top
The autopsy goes on
I still feel a warm touch
The victim's not yet gone
I can try some stichin' but it won't help much

One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back

Both hands are left hand side
This cap can never work
His back will crunch and bang
Every part is knockin', this is so bezerk
I see this place is leakin'
This one stinks as hell
An alien toungue he's speakin'
This poor sod is twichin', not saved by the bell

One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
Two steps back

Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena daa...

One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
7. Bundy's DNA (3:38)
On the west coast dark was the night
The new year started so queer
People stayed home - all out of fright
No-one went out for a beer
He took a vein from the heart of hell
And put it into his body
The devil screwed his mother as well
Some chicks just love his brown study

Only one dish his menu shows -
- pure hatred that you can just touch
On a good day his face just glows
Throws in his knack, wit just as much
There ain't no blood - there ain't no fun
As a supreme boxer once said
'74 - a year like none
Sammish water became blood-red

Bundy's twisted DNA
Made a lot of people pay

Arresred twice - ran away twice
Leadin' this death race is what he likes
Aspen was cold, as cold as ice
Killin' ain't fun when hunger strikes
When Lisa died the feeling was there
Inside his soul venom would brew
Sit back, relax, behold the chair
Ted, it's your fate waitin' for you

Bundy's twisted DNA
Made a lot of people pay

Sit back, relax, ypur game is through
Mad Ted, it's your fate waiting 4 U
Sit back, relax, ypur game is through
Mad Ted, it's your fate waiting 4 U.
8. Andrew's Strategy (4:39)
Through god sure can live with it
It embarassed him a bit
Poeple dropping just like flies
They said heaven howls and cries
Europe's had a heart attack
Like it did in Stalingrad

Andrew having random fun
Firing his machine gun
Andrew having random fun

Through god sure can live with it
It embarassed him a bit
Can't believe this sorry sod
He's removed his fear of god
That's one surgery from hell
He performed upon himself
He performed upon himself

The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams
The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams
The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams

Through god sure can live with it
It embarassed him a bit
Born in shackles - that's his view
He wants to go out and cure
Throw the chans off, start his game
Monster surgeon is his name

Andrew having random fun
Firing his machine gun
Andrew having random fun

Said his path was straight and cruel
Said his consistence told him to
Hanging women and men
Been his dream time and again
Been his dream time and time again

The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams
The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams
The island's burning like a torch
Black sky is falling like a wall
The monster's eating their dreams - mniam, mniam...
9. The Payback (4:39)
I can't say I feel strong
Or absolutely calm
I've been told many times
His payback would do harm
They said that one fine day
Persistent as they were
No doubt he would repay
He meant business right there

I've said a hundred times
That I ain't gonna make
This planet full of slime
A nice and friendly place
My point of view is firm
I don't give a rat's ass
Who knows me well confirm
Illusions cannot last

Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake

Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
I am sentenc'd with no trial
No jury, no defence
Your livin' in denial
Was my great offence

Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake

I am sentenc'd with no trial
No jury, no defence
Your livin' in denial
I am sentenc'd with no trial
No jury, no defence
Your livin' in denial!

Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
Some wild wind I willl reap
If that's the road I take
But I plan to fall asleep
As many times as wake
As many times as wake
10. Broken Real Good (4:50)
Never been this wasted
Never felt so broken
You don't wanna taste it
Wish I'd never woken
Never been so wasted
Never felt so fucked
You don't wanna taste it
Wish I'd never woken
Runnin' like an ungreased engine
Goin' straight but stiff, with tention
As if Colorado boulders
Started falling on my shoulders

That man was stupid and he hand himself
Another man was wise but he shot his head - real good
Better way out then to rot in dread
He has been wasted, broken real good - real good

You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, the strife is vile,
You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, they say you gonna loose it.

Like Ernest used to say:
Those whose wit is strong and rife
Become boozers every bit
Hepls them live a peaceful life

That man was stupid and he hand himself
Another man was wise but he shot his head - real good
Better way out then to rot in dread
He has been wasted, broken real good - real good

You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, the strife is vile,
You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake...

Another man was wise but he shot his head - real good
Better way out then to rot in dread
He has been wasted, broken real good

You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, the strife is vile,
You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, they say gonna loose it.
You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, the strife is vile,
You play the game, you love the fame
You got to stop, you've got enough
The price is high, the fortune smiles
The double stake, they say gonna loose it.
11. Zombie Nation (4:21)
Something Wicked Comes
Lookin'Up For You
There's Nothing Wickeder
Than What's Already Real...
Walking Through A Mighty Dead Crowd...
Squiling Like A Pig
Fluoride is Kickin'In
Mind Is Like A Parachute
Works Better When It's Open...
Walking Through A Mighty Dead Crowd...
There's No Way Out...
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