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Soon, They'll Scream

from We Came for the Dead​!​!​! by Ghoul

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The entrance beckoned them within
A gaping graveyard irruption
They had no clue what horrors lie beyond the cobweb skein
Down slimy steps of living rock
They were enveloped by the dark
Their fates were sealed when they set foot in Ghoul's domain

Four cloudy eyes stare at them in the blackness
Following their every move
Cremator starts to drool when he sees their meaty limbs
"There's nothing like fresh food"
Clumsily they navigate the catacombs
Knocking over an open bag of lye
The big one trips on a skeleton
And Digestor rolls his eye

Our dwelling has been sullied
The stench may never go away
Two outsiders have drifted into Ghoul's world
And now they're going to pay
Soon they'll scream!!!

The walked right past the pit of spikes
The trapdoor didn't even budge
A trip-wire leading to a bucket of acid
Was avoided by the duo, but not by us
Our guillotine trap must have rusted over time
The blade never cleaved them in twain
Fermentor flipped the switch just to see what went wrong
And lost three fingers, shrieking in pain

Creeping through the fungoid tunnels
We tried to head them off at the pass
But as soon as we came to our practice room
We got the overwhelming urge to thrash

Drawn by the dulcet tones
In the doorway the intruders appeared
The moshing began and went on through the night
Between slugging down jugs of blood beer
Thrashing and smashing, we rattled the tombs
An all out bone-crushing metal display
The head banging team was impressed and they told us
"You make metal the Razorback way"

A contract signed in blood by Fermentor
Cremator was also duped it seems
If I ever see that thieving pair of scumbags
Mark my words, I'm going to make them scream
Soon they'll scream!!!

Our trio goes about its work
Creating mayhem in the caves and above
Fiendish plans for revenge are concocted
Mutilation and terror undreamed of
Four eyes stare in the blackness
A Gore Boar the focus of our bile
The next interloper in our lair
Will be ripped limb from limb with a hideous smile

Poison pen letters sent in weekly installments
Always coming back "Return to Sender"
No matter how crafty they are we will get them
We will haunt them and stalk them forever
Forever!!!

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from We Came for the Dead​!​!​!, track released January 1, 2001

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