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Axes 2 Axes (Eddie Ojeda) · Axes (Electrelane) · Regrinding the Axes (Molly Hatchet) · The Rock 'N' Roll Era: Axes & Saxes - The Great Instrumentals (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Getting My Axes Together (Ron Kalina) · Presents Jesus Life for Childrens Under 12 Inches (Kid Loco) · Grand 12 Inches, Vol. 2 (Ben Liebrand) · Big 12 Inches: Groovin' You (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Big 12 Inches: So Excited (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Grand 12 Inches, Vol. 5 (Ben Liebrand) – and 90 other albums »


wake up
Oh, nightmares
Of the winter of the black snow

Thousands of corpses
All over the ground
Axe of executioner
Is painted by blood
Blood
through eye
A battle-axe wields to charge
And separates head from body
Darkest blood flowing free
My eyes are filled with pleasure
Blow to side strike
skull
The remind of your life flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
your skull

The remind of your life flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see

I come forward
You declared you would be three inches taller
You only became what we made you.
Thought you were chasing a destiny calling
You only earned what we
flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with the axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
I'll send you to your
flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see

I come forward
Deathcrush

I'll send you to your maker
I'll
You declared you would be three inches taller
You only became what we made you
Thought you were chasing a destiny calling
You only earned what we
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
stabbing, pounding
Iron weapons clash
Evil warriors strike
Hammers cracking skulls
Axes chopping heads
Their revenge is now
Through violence, crushing,
You declared you would be three inches taller
You only became what we made you.
Thought you were chasing a destiny calling
You only earned what we
stabbing, pounding
Iron weapons clash
Evil warriors strike
Hammers cracking skulls
Axes chopping heads
Their revenge is now
Through violence, crushing,
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
the blood of the lamb, constant plan
Never strayin' new york cause I rock supreme forever for I can never
? blackring on the ? axe spring the ghetto compact
The mouse with the overbite explained how the rabbits were ensnared
'N the skinny scanty sylph trashed the apothecary diplomat
Inside the three-eyed monkey
Three sons have I, and they 
Ride by my side. The fierce, 
The black, and the wicked are 
Their names we ride down my 
Enemies on their
have burned
Inside of thee
The tides shall soon be turned
By destiny
Evil lords of war
Drunk on virgin blood
Ram through the door
Letting loose The Flood
claws
first to three of military laws
we create a massacre like Texas chainsaw
blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud
Killarmy attack 'n' pell
Surrounded by the angels of God
Step to the realm where evil reigns
We are soldiers prepared for war
With the power to speak his name
Satan with his legion
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round
For the evil that's going down
Get
found, eliminate.
Hear the cities fearful roar. =
*=B3Hello from the gutters of the city, filled with vomit, stale wine, =
Urine and blood. Greetings from
Life betrayal, a warping rage
Evil ripping caverns through your mind
Immolation, in blood you've signed your soul away
Sickening life ends but
of chrisis if it
Crosses over to the land of radiogiants 
Founded by po-pyus and pontious pilots
I make ?garbious? my habit to stab it until it's had it
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their