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Violence

by Grindpad

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I Am The Knife that cuts your fuckin' throat I am the bomb that will explode I am the fire that lights the fuse I am the power in abuse I am the riot That rages in the streets I am the nails that are Driven through your hands and feet Back to the core As once before Grindpad welcomes you back In the fucking face with a baseball bat My Name is Violence I am the poison in your vein I am the voice of the insane I am the noose around your neck I am the bullet in your back I am the riot That rages in the streets I am the nails that are Driven through your hands and feet My Name is Violence I am the bullet in your... Back to the core As once before Grindpad welcomes you back In the fucking face with a baseball bat We despise Any compromise Grindpad welcomes you back In the fucking face with a baseball bat
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Today I woke up With a very good idea Went to the gas station For a tank of gasoline Matches, rope and a good ol' baseball bat Everything I need, to backup what I said Because I warned your sorry raping ass, that I would Burn you alive if we ever met again.... So you think you have the right To violate a girl at sight Just because in your narrow mind She 'looks like a whore' tonight Burn the rapist For everyone to see Burn the rapist Soaked in gasoline Burn the rapist His body lit Burn the rapist He asked for it So you think you have the right To violate a girl at sight You are the lowest piece of trash I'll just strike a match and laugh Burn the rapist For everyone to see Burn the rapist Soaked in gasoline Burn the rapist His body lit Burn the rapist He asked for it It is never up to you How they act or what they do If they wander drunk at night That still does not give you 'the right' Burn! May the flames melt your flesh You raping piece of gutter trash I hope that Hell is where you're sent Just so you will burn again Burn! Burn! You piece of shit Burn! You asked for it Burn! Your body lit Burn! You asked for it
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Toxic Terror 04:35
1953 A hidden military factory Doctors in white, guards in black Preparing for a classified attack No one really knows what goes on inside The ones who found out disappeared or died Dark experiments with toxic gas Hell on earth puttin’ milions to rest Pre-refrein Barrels filled with God knows what Satans breath causing tears of blood Gasses that will eat your flesh Toxic Terror, certain death Refrein Toxic! Melting your face Terror! There is no escape The green clouds of death are burning your lungs The horror that will kill you slow has just begun Couplet 2 1983 A deserted military factory Doctors and guards now dust ‘n bones Windows all broken, walls overgrown And no one really knows whats still inside Or whatever caused everyone to die But down in the cellar, a rusty barrel breaks The horror starts again, the green gas escapes… Pre-refrein Refrein Outro Toxic Terror Melting your face Toxic Terror Destroying the entire human raaaaaaaaaaace!!!
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Tonight the ritual takes place, heads are gonna burn, you're tired of the current trends, just bash a head and feel the rebirth! Your metal soul will fuse with blood, put all restraints aside, Embrace your fate, unleash the beast, that pent up violence can't be denied! You get hit on with a back swing Born again to your true self filth and violence, for living there's nothing that can stop us, ever! the knife is sharper than ever!!!! Pathetic sorry asses know you won't survive tonight, it's natural law, weed out the weak, get violent or be sacrificed! Posers, you can't see it our way, get ready to die, your time of reckoning is here, prepare to be Grind-pad-ised!!! You get hit on with a back swing Born again to your true self filth and violence, for living there's nothing that can stop us, ever! the knife is sharper than ever!!!! Elbow on head, cracking of ribs sublime is the feeling here down in the pit. Kneed on the face, taste of own blood, Kick on that eyebrow, engage the onslaught. Do unto others as they've done to you, spit out some teeth, they're just one or two. Thrash like a mad man, your whole body's sore, just carry on with the friendly fun war!!!! Get hit on with a back swing Born again to your true self filth and violence, for living there's nothing that can stop us, ever! the knife is sharper than ever!!!!
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Day in, day out. our streets are filled with scum Doing as they please and nothing can be done Our leaders look away and just let the people rot The only thing they fear is that they’re not correct enough Now it’s time to unify Stand up - Fight them - Bring back - Justice! Show no - Mercy - For the - Bastards! Let your hatred flow.... Justice! Justice! Criminals leaving our society blood-soaked With a spineless government, our penalties a joke Everyone gets sick of all the politicians' lies They only speak tough words after yet another dies Now it’s time to unify Stand up - Fight them - Bring back - Justice! Show no - Mercy - For the - Bastards! Let your hatred flow.... Justice! Justice! Wipe them out Smoke them out Hang them from the highest tree No remorse No regrets Going on a killing spree Gun them down Burn them down Until there are none left Bullet, fire, Knife or rope The penalty is death
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Revuelta 03:38
Revuelta... Revuelta... Revuelta... Revuelta... Revuelta... The most dangerous block Revuelta... The gates unlock Revuelta... Hell opened up Revuelta... They’ll never stop Couplet: No one knew how or why The circuits broke, the wires fried An animalistic roar escaped Guards burned, women raped Asegura el cuchillo (Hold on to your knife) Stab your way out Defiende tu cuello (protect your throat) Make your cell mate scream and shout Hold on to your knife Apuñala (stab) Protect your throat Cuerpos como colador (bodies full of holes) Muerte a granel (death is all around) Sangre sabe a hiel (The bitter taste of blood) Sobrevivencia (Survival) Defiende sin dar tregua (unrestrained defence) Ataque sin cuartel (Relentless attack) La sangre sabe a miel (the sweet tate of blood) Sin retroceder (There is no retreat) Te teme el mismo Lucifer (even Lucifer is afraid of you) River of Souls No hay escapatoria (there is no escape) Stab friend and foe Ciegamente y sin memoria (Blindly and with no regret) Ríos de sangre (Rivers of blood) There is no escape Clava la carne (Stab the flesh) Blindly and with no regret ####Refrein: ##### Muerte a granel (Death is all arround) Sangre sabe a hiel (The bitter taste of blood) Sobrevivencia (Survival) Defiende sin dar tregua (Unrestrained defence) Ataque sin cuartel (Relentless attack) La sangre sabe a miel (The sweet taste of blood) No hay vuelta atrás (there is no turning back) Te teme el mismo Satanás (even Satan is afraid of you) Deep red everywhere to see Reeking death Few left to be Any horror pales upon the calm this storm has brought.
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Friday night, you're at some show Fired up, boozed up, ready to go Your week just sucked, you gotta let it all out But this is what it’s all about Take a deep breath, close your eyes Take a deep breath, feel alive March on forward and you never hide It's what you are, blood sweat and pride It starts, pumped up adrenaline Braveheart style, you dive right in You thrash and mosh but if you fall You're picked up, old-school rules for all The arena, for the one who dares Go berserk here, no one cares Smile at your friend with a swollen eye It’s what you are, never deny Take a deep breath, close your eyes Take a deep breath, feel alive March on forward and you never hide It's what you are, blood sweat and pride It's what we are Never deny March on now Blood sweat and pride It’s what we are You’d better hide March on now Blood sweat and pride Slam! In the pit, feel alive Your blood is boiling The rage, the joy, the adrenaline Your heart is racing Dive! off the stage, flying high The natural ecstasy This is your crowd! You all share, your Blood sweat and Pride!
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Mature Love 04:35
your Grandfather died What a shock for all The family gathers around After seventeen years You see your Aunt again She just arrived to your town She's your Mommas Older sister in law And your family could drink her blood But when you see her again You almost faint then & there Cause, man! she's so friggin' hot! Wrinkled cleavage Sun-tanned skin Dyed black hair A mind full of sin! Older than your mother! Lurking at you! She wants no other! She's gonna rip you in two! Mature love, mature love, mature love gone wrong At the day of the funeral Everyone cries The crowd is sad, shocked & blue Except for your Aunt Who’s licking her lips And is lustfully winking at you At the edge of the grave Your mind goes berserk Thinking very dirty filthy things And even that same night While your family still weeps You make your Aunties doorbell ring... Wrinkled cleavage Sun-tanned skin Dyed black hair A mind full of sin! Older than your mother! Lurking at you! She wants no other! She's gonna rip you in two! Mature love, mature love, mature love gone wrong
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MK Ultra 05:25
1945 In the wake of the war Bring the perfect minds From the ashes to our shores Salvage what we find Research from the spoils of war Delve into the mind The perfect weapon to control Feed them doses to control them Erase their memories Intoxication, manipulation Destroy the mind with ease Abuse of substance, denied existence Under our command Subjugation, capitulation Destruction close at hand No-one will be spared Test on friends and foes alike Crippled and impaired First break down and then employ The mind is open, identity stolen Reality breaks down The world is altered, mind exalted The madness never ends Keep going forward Until your head explodes Forever wakened No antidotes Perceived reality An imminent attack No actuality There is no turning back The shells have come alive! Racing forward in a mindless rage Chasing what they find Remote location No-one’s safe Look at what’s released A substance that will hunt us all A secret masterpiece With the illusion of control Hide forever! The truth of what was done The remnants are buried But who knows what will come?
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We spurn your whole existence Abominate all that you are We loath that which you stand for Hate your guts with all our heart Mercy from now is discarded We will finish what you started You’ll reap the storm for this means war To where ever you may crawl We’ll smoke you out of every hole We’ll hunt you like the dog you are We detest the ones that bred you Curse the womb from which you’re torn We abhor the ones that fed you Scorn the day that you were born We’ll prosecute and execute Lock and load and cock and shoot No ways of wrath are too depraved Our vengeance becomes manifest Until you’re dead we shall not rest And we’ll be pissing on your grave! To those about to die We despise you We will be tightening the noose To those about to die We’ll neutralize you We will be lightening the fuse To those about to die We’ll brutalize you We’ll take our time with what we do To those about to die We’ll terrorize you Death may be far too good for you Woe to your person And doom to your kin We are the antidote To the poison of your being To those about to die We’ll euthanize you Come step into a world of pain To those about to die We’re the Grindpad deathsquad And weapon is our name

about

After surprising the world with the EP ‘Sharkbite!’, Grindpad has teamed up with Iron Shield Records to unleash their first full-length album.

An album that is full of ‘Good Friendly Violent Fun’!

On stage, Grindpad always delivers intense live shows, with audiences thrashing around in their signature ‘Sharkpit’.

If the audience doesn’t go home with a black eye, the band did something wrong!

With their new album, Grindpad once again proves to be the master of up-tempo songs that make you want to fight the neighbours, but also show’s off some great mid-tempo thrashers that make you want to bang your head off.

With Jörg Uken from Soundlodge Studios behind the mixing table and legendary Ed Repka responsible for the cover art, Grindpad made an album that not only kills musically but also sounds like one of the best Thrash records ever!

So, grab a beer, set your stereo’s volume to ‘Are you insane??’ and listen to VIOLENCE!

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released March 20, 2019

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