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DOOMSDAY

Verse 1:
Its time for battle to commence,
Soldiers attacking, the atmosphere’s tense,
Children wave their fathers goodbye,
For know its time for them to die,

Verse 2:
Soldiers draw their swords and charge,
Fighting their way through army’s large,
Will this war ever end?
A helping hand god could lend

Verse 3:
Knowing what their fate would be,
Slavery for all eternity,

Chorus 1:
Welcome to the depths of hell,
Where fires burn and children yell,
Satan is upon us know,
Your soul is up for sale,

Verse 4:
Knowing that the war is lost,
Sunshine suddenly turned to frost,
Almost as sudden as the shaken sound,
Satan had risen from the ground,

Verse 5:
“What are you waiting for said he”
You’re damned for all eternity,

Verse 6:
Children binded with chains,
Satan shall finish off what remains,
Whipping their backs and kicking them down,
Know that Satan had the crown,

Chorus 2:
Welcome to the depths of Hell,
in the resistence you did fail,
Satan is our lord know,
This is far from a fairy tale,


dave cowell
craig finch(nexas)
------------------------------
SWALLOW YOUR FEAR

forgotton soldiers from ages past
came to fight for peace at last

the opposition strong and feirce
raded and pilaged throughout the years

yet as strong as they were they couldnt repel
the undead forces from the deapths of hell

chourus

swallow your fear theres no turning back
draw your sward and prepare for attack

hounerable death theres no such thing
so prepare to fight or be shrouded in sin


the generals stand at the top of the hill
there hands are frozen from the cold winters chill

they stand so still there aware of there fate
loosing men at an unreplaceable rate

worriers meet there death lay wasted and forgotten
as they draw there last breath

chourus

swallow your fear theres no turning back
draw your sward and prepare for attack

hounerable death theres no such thing
so prepare to fight or be shrouded in sin

the battle is won they fought all night
they did not relize the undead might

with the army destroyed and the generals sleighn
the undead army can rest once again


craig finch(nexas)
----------------------------
DRUNKEN RAGE

hate you shall see
nothing to be
your welfare
means nothing to me

hatred is building
rising and peaking
time to reload
im going to explode

chourus

out of the way or you'l end up wasted
drunken rage
iron fist and its silver plated
drunken rage
thats your blood youve just tasted
drunken rage
now im taking you down

dead you will be
i hate your burbbery
and your pride
means nothing to me

hatred is churning
twisting and turning
if this is true
then theres nothing you can do

chourus

out of the way or you'l end up wasted
drunken rage
iron fist and its silver plated
drunken rage
thats your blood youve just tasted
drunken rage
now im taking you down

solo

the end this will be
for you no more to be
the end is nigh
and you didnt even try

craig finch(nexas)

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ACS

Verse1:
Fearless eyes in the darkness spite,
People gathering for the fight,
People falling to the ground,
Children hearing their final sound,

Verse 2:
Total Darkness begins to come,
Time to abolish the weaker scum,
we will fight them till the death,
As they draw their final breath,

chourus 1
Its time to die give up know,
your fashion we just cant allow,          
your army's growing less and less,
We scream out the A.C.S


Verse 3:
From throwing axes in their face,
To braking their legs with an iron mace,
Wiping out the lesser race,
we will leave no trace


Verse 4:
Nothing to fear the battle is won,
Say goodbye to the fucking scum
its time to die so say goodbye
now you fall to the floor and cry

chourus 2
Its time to throw down our weapons now,
your princibals we didn’t allow,
Staring at the sea of corpses rest,        
The battle is won for the A.C.S

dave (the bell) cowell
-------------------------------  




BRAIN DAMAGE



My heretic lifestyle is giving me an ache
one more day of mysery is more than i can take
its a fact its getting worse i connot concentrate
i cant remember anything and thats one thing i hate

booze and drugs wont cure it
the best things to ignore it
but that dont work ive tried it all before


chourous

pounding headache
im going to brake
brain damage brain damage




My brain is lying to me from years of missuse  
yet i dont need to lie i just bend the truth
waking up on a hospital bed i cannot compencate
1000 times worse if i saw those golden gates

booze and drugs wont cure it
the best things to ignore it
but that dont work ive tried it all before



chourous

pounding headache
im going to brake
brain damage brain damage



((((((((((SOLO)))))))))))



pounding headache
im going to brake
brain damage brain damage



BRAIN DAMAGE   - prolonged


BRAIN DAMAGE   - prolonged


BRAIN DAMAGE   - prolonged

craig finch(nexxx)
---------------------------------
MINDS ARCHIVE

inside the confines of my head
im thinking about the words you said
nothing left for me to say
looks like the feelings here to stay

months where wasted yet no years spent
no time to tell just what it meant
no time to see what it could of been
if only my mind could have fourseen

chourus
-------
nothing but pain and agony
after my lifes tradegy
sceptic figures getting closer

nothing to gain nothing to loose
ive hung my head inside the noose
and ive lost everything

taunting pictures in my mind
seeing these yet my eyes blind
from the thoughts that will be
it still reminds inside of me
what realy looked like something good
didnt turn out the way it should
my expectations cheated
couldnt find the words i needed

chourus
-------
nothing but pain and agony
after my lifes tradegy
sceptic figures getting closer

nothing to gain nothing to loose
ive hung my head inside the noose
and ive lost everything

desperatly i block it out
my mind starts to scream and shout
fighting a war against my mind
places to run yet no place to hide
deep inside the archives of my being
its still alive and its still breathing
now i know it wont go away
looks like its here to stay

interlude
---------
theres not enough time or words
on heaven or earth to exprees my
thoughts properly
and even if there was no'one
would have the time to listen


craig (nexas) finch  
in memory of something special
--------------------------------------

DEATH BEFORE DISHONOUR

heading into battle with my gun in my hand
nothing left to fight for not to meet your demands

chourus

death before dishonour i refused to see
nights are getting longer and death is after me
sun is on my shoulders gun is by my side
for the enemy has seen me and theres nowhere to hide

interlude

left right left right pick up your gun and start the fight
right left right left this shall be your greatest test

crawling over rubble on this battlefeild
i think im seeing double my fate is surely seeled

chourus

death before dishonour i refused to see
nights are getting longer and death is after me
sun is on my shoulders gun is by my side
for the enemy has seen me and theres nowhere to hide

nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
nothing left to fight for just fight to keep your pride

death before dishonour i aint dyin yet
i wont go down till my final goal is met

burning shrappnel shoots past my head
again i stumble past the peacefull dead
the fog has started up and its hard to see
the fog resembles my mind as it ingulfs me

death befor disonour i have been hit
adrenaline douses the pain i have to admit
i think about my family and all of my freinds
for ill see them in heaven when there time eventuly ends

as for me my time is up the end is soon
i lay mud covered on this suny afternoon
the guns have fell silent and i sence victory
i think the fight is over yet its the end of my story

craig(nexas)finch
give war a chance
-----------------------------------------------
slavemind (intro)

you drag my hopes and dreams through the dust
yet you want me to trust you
you pull me down when things are going well
and you say i never stuck with you

i give you everything that i have
yet you say i do nothing for you
when did i become a slave
a pupped,a dog
to be forced and munipulated
everywhere i go in life

well guess what this is all gonna change
because now i feel a force deep inside my being
now its that force that munipulates me
i am a slave to myself
a pupped and my mind is my master
and i bow to it faithfully

you know those days where you feel down
and nothing goes your way well guess what
this is one of those days an eternity if you will
where nothing will go right for you again
becouse this time im fighting back
becouse im a slave to my mind

and you will stay trapped in this eternity
for the rest of eternity
and i will dwell in the house of my thoughts forever


craig(nexas)finch
-----------------------------------
THE DRUNK SONG


here we go
drunken to the floor
this is just madness
im falling like before

but the feeling never ends
i think ill make amends
perhaps to get sober
or just to roll over

stop the throbbing pain
of that bloody headache again
i shall never drink a drop
because the liquid makes me rot
from the inside to the out
and all il do is shout


tim(nixas)baker
modded by craig(nexas)finch
--------------------------
LOWRIDER

riding fast in the highland planes
with the sun touching the sky
on the run we are burdened with sin
we are not afraid to die


shine of the sun
we live by the gun
only god can save us now

knock down the door
kicked to the floor
not even god will save us now

lowrider
death on the track
lowrider
no turning back

searching roads and paths untraveled
theres nothing you can do
like a flash the crime unraveled
now there comein after you

shine of the sun
we live by the gun
only god can save us now

knock down the door
kicked to the floor
not even god will save us now

lowrider
death on the track
lowrider
no turning back

robbing the bank some years ago
and hiding the cash that was seized

but now its returned to haunt him again
for his actions where not apeased

riding the dust the wind in his face
the dead men will surly arise

but now he is plagued unknowingly serves
the men he became to despise

riding fast in the highland planes
with the sun touching the sky
on the run we are burdened with sin
we are not afraid to die

lowrider
death on the track
lowrider
no turning back
lowrider
live by the gun
lowrider
man on the run
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by craig(nexas)finch
and david cowell