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At War: "Ordered To Kill" – 1986

энциклопедия: At War

Состав группы:

  • Paul Arnold – бас, вокал
  • Shawn Helsel – гитары
  • Dave Stone – ударные

At War: "Ordered To Kill" – 1986

Композиции:

  1. Ordered To Kill
  2. Dawn Of Death
  3. Capitulation
  4. Rapechase
  5. The Hammer
  6. Mortally Wounded
  7. Ilsa (She-Wolf Of The S.S.)
  8. Eat Lead

Лирика

1. Ordered To Kill

Fire at will, out for the kill, looking for you
Your blood must spill tonight
Bursting your veins, watch us your drain
You feel the pain
You've lost the will to fight
Nothing to do, except look for you
You can't get away
For if you do you'll be
Stopped in your tracks, given the axe
We can't restrain
We are the troops insane

Ordered to kill!

Conventional force, changing the course
Feel no remorse
Carnage and sufferings
Part of the game, we're here to maim
Our mission is plain
Destroy the enemy
Take all their land, stop their last stand
Leave them our brand
Forced to remember
The day we attacked, brought forth our wrath
Death's aftermath
We have been trained and we're

Ordered to kill!

Terror excites, shoot all of sight
Don't wait for their whites
No need just aim and fire
Laser device, just make it nice, point it and pull
Turn screams to silent lulls
Dropping like flies, deaf to their cries
A damning demise
A fate we must ensue
Freedom's not done, until we are done
So let's make it fun
We have been trained and we're

Ordered to kill!

2. Dawn Of Death

Tyrants, take heed, come the morning we'll fight
Your downfalls our call here to stop you
It's our plight
Suppressed hate excelled rate growing stronger
Burst time
Forced out no doubt by the oppressed – you slime

Until we bring their dawn of death
These things you can be sure
You know damn well they'll be with you
Oppression hate and war

Taking faking lie and murder – self gain
Fight wars to pay whores just to please you
False reign
Closed eyes you'll die don't sleep tonight
We're there
To meet you make it's our pleasure – we care

Nightly vigils watching your moves scheming
The outcone will stun ending your life demeaning
We've massed we'll last here to conquer your past
Your rules are for fools understand this – we rule!

3. Capitulation

It's over must start all over
You should have never even tried
Lost heads meant more dead
Who know how many have died
You brought it we gave it
The fight that you have lost

Contenders surrender
Ironic human cost
Admission's insision
To show the world you're wrong
Your peoples your steeples
Your ideals weren't so strong
The control will unfold
Now to show who rules
No fracture in structure
The ends all civil duels

Capitulation, capitulation
Capitulation, capitulation

In the end make amends
Can't trust your greeds contempt
We'll agree then you'll see
No one will be exempt
No racist no facist
No communist regime
No riots all quiet
Subject to legal means

You need it you got it
War's end has come for you
It's here no it's clear now
The things it makes you do
One border to order
Protected by our law
Our acts are your facts
No one can cause a flaw

4. Rapechase

So you say you'll save it for Mr.Right
We'll he's been watching, watching you at night!
You're so pure you can't be touched
He sees you he wants you sex and such

You feel him there he's everywhere
He wants to take you down
You see his face, such a disgrace
It's the start of the rapechase

Your virginity is of the past
You try to save it but it won't last
Lustful evil in your dreams
You know he's coming you hear his screams

You feel him there he's everywhere
He's had you he's taken you down
You've seen his face, you've been disgraced
It's the end of the rapechase

Remember what mother always told you
You'd better run little girl...faster...faster!

5. The Hammer

Let the killers go don't let your mother know
Don't go out tonight don't even try to fight
And I can see I got the thing you need
And I'm here to say I've got to be that way

Don't try to run don't try to scream
Believe me the hammer's gonna smash your dreams

I'm in your life just might be your wife
Could be behind your back I might be on your track
And it might be true I might be onto you
I'll take away your breath I'll scare you half to death

Don't try to run don't try to hide
Believe me the hammer's gonna make you die

"Ain't that rich"

There ain't no way you'll see another day
I'm shooting out your lights bring you eternal night
When your infernal tricks begin to make me sick
The only thing I know is that you've got to go

Don't panic babe don't look around
Believe me the hammer's gonna tear you down

6. Mortally Wounded

You feel the bullet enter your throat
Drop to the ground on your blood start to choke

Gasping for air feel the pain from within
Sense what real fear is life slowly dims

Eyes turning skyward heared on the ground
Life's early scenes start to go down

Tension it builds up as death you await
Misery's end in this you elate

Delirium trauma now it sets in
Now knowing your fate your throughts make you grin

Blood loss accumulates drains from your head
The realization you know you are dead

7. Ilsa (She-Wolf Of The S.S.)

Jawhol und zeig heil mein commandant
Use them for science or what you want
Cut them and slice them for Hitler's cause
Just try to find all their racial flaws

Experimental brain surgery
Just for reactions you can study
Pain is the question, what can they stand
Gripping to life by a this strand

Ilsa! She-wolf of the S.S.
Ilsa! For torture she's the nazis best
Ilsa! She-wolf of the S.S.
Ilsa! She'll put your body to the test

Deciding their fate with an injection
Hoping for spread of the infection
Answering questions about disease
At the same time keep them on their knees

She'll grind you down bring you round
Then rip you up to feed the ground
Sex with her don't cum first
She'll castrate you her nazi curse

Stalag of terror it is your pride
Loving the thought of the jews locked inside
Proving the strength of your "master race"
When in the end you're a big disgrace

8. Eat Lead

Ride on in on the wings of hate
Take revenge for the things they have done
Pull the switch to fully-auto
Lead diet show them it's fun
Take them down just as they have done
Destroy their life crush all their bones
Fiddled bodies lying on the ground
All that's left is flesh by the pound

Tale the poser by the fucking head
Bring him down six-feet underground
Now it's time false metal genocide
Time to rid the earth of their strench
Roll them up to the funeral pyre
Burn the bastard while he's still alive
No regrets while he writhes in pain
Show them all they can't hide

Since time began
Man's killed the best he can
Committing evil sin
He does it with a grin
Till he invented guns
He made it much more fun
Just shoot them in the head
Screaming "Bastard, eat lead"

Speed that kills sonic overkill
Reaction time your life's on the line
The faster finger avoids the stinger
You'll know it is your time
Another show feeling low-down
Conquer falseness take more ground
Moachine of force mean to all that live
A thousand bodies all in a mound

Power amps pushed to destroy
It's a fate you just can't avoid
Metal death is what they fear
It's their destruction death to the poser queer
Total wipe out we kill settle for
Start the killing till there are no more
Get your clips let's go have some fun
Nothing better poser on the run

Since time began
Man's killed the best he can
Committing evil sin
He does it with a grin
Till he invented guns
He made it much more fun
Just shoot them in the head
Screaming "Bastard, eat lead"

Attack at dawn release the deadly spawn
Burning leads from the demon shawn
None survive hiding as they may
They think of hope we give them rude dismay
Heads thrash eyes are filled with rage
The sound of carnage scorching from the stage
Torrid stench rotted corpses lay
Our wrath is quick now it's time to pray

Blatant lies worthless alibis
We know your crime verdict is to die
Metal sentence of the rawest form
To be left dying body ripped and torn
Faking metal they will do no more
Total sellouts like the rankest whore
In the end they will see we're right
We'll be the last ones standing in the night

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