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March Of The Hillbillies
01:12
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Zombie Town Mosh
03:10
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Zombie Town Mosh -- No hope
Zombie Town Mosh -- Without dope
Zombie Town Mosh -- Escape
Zombie Town Mosh -- Mind rape
Exiled for years in this zombie town
Misery and boredom turned my smile into a frown
People here are zombies and they're hungry for brains
You're trying to escape but you're tied up in chains
They're coming for you and there's no way out
They're drawn to your pain so don't cry and shout
The terrors I've seen in this zombie town
There's something in the air that causes brains to shut down
There's only one solution to escape decay
Forget about your dreams and drink your life away
Zombie town mosh
Nailed to a cross
Not worth a toss
As the time passes zombies turn into a horde
They never get enough and they're looking for more
They ate your friends and parents your girl and your pie
You try to survive but you're sentenced to die
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3. |
Hillbilly Revenge
02:52
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Life just passes --Every day' s the same
We don't care-And we feel no shame
Nothing Changes-We can't save our fate
Years go by--and we're bored of hate
Empty streets decorate our view
Lack of jobs and of girlfriends too
Future plans are a horror thought
Town of rats wanna make us rot
Tramping like old stray dogs
Resistant to all behaviors
Accustomed to the traitors
Useless but still survivors
Another world's creators
Good friends are all our neighbors
Drinking like the end comes
And living for the past
Hillbillies and Proud
Away from the crowd
Like Aliens in town
(We) Never go down
Bored of the same
We won't play the game
There're many to blame
We reject them again
Hard times come and they get away
With our mind driftin like a dray
May our style make us look insane
Compromise doesn't give a gain
Tramping like old stray dogs
Resistant to all behaviors
Accustomed to the traitors
Useless but still survivors
Another world's creators
Good friends are all our neighbors
Drinking like the end comes
And living for the past
Hillbillies and Proud
Away from the crowd
Like Aliens in town
(We) Never go down
Bored of the same
We won't play the game
There're many to blame
Reject them again
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Reduced To Decay
01:43
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Zero hour humanity
Toxic greedy insanity
Lifestyle of vanity
How worse could it be?
Body count increased
Civil war in progress
Blood runs on the streets
Choose your side now
Dollar eyed journalists profit on our death
Bloody red headlines decorate the earth
Victims on a game that we never played
We are the money of this blood fueled trade
The war is at your door
What are you fighting for
Blood was spilled
And blood must be repaid
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Black Red Bar
02:22
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Crazed by night,won’t look for a fight
my eyes shine bright,it’s time to get high
won’t look for a joint,don’t need to spin a coin
I walk down the road ,to the black red abode
The black red bar is my whiskey in the jar
Time passes by and some pals have arrived
boilermakers dying and everythings on fire
bottles are flying and the bleeding began
Empty Tankard! And bar dive starts
The black red bar is my whiskey in the jar
Double shot madness by sailor and boss
and the place turn into a bullfighting mosh
wasted and tired but there’s no turning back
the police is coming but we don’t give a fuck
I can’t get enough of this blackened red bar
The black red bar is my whiskey in the jar
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Hillbilly Revenge Drama, Greece
A thrash band from Drama,Greece formed in 2012.After some live gigs in Neighboring towns and villages we have finally released this ep in digital format(for now).
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