Extreme Graveyard Tornado

by Birdflesh

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1.
Every night is sleepless night Darkest thoughts, internal fight Inner demons awake As I march towards insanity I will never stay sane ’til the end Towards insanity The meaning of life, why are we? What happens after this, I guess we will see Inner demons awake As I march towards insanity I will never stay sane ’til the end Towards insanity During the day it’s fine Hanging out with friends of mine Going to shows and getting drunk On beer, booze and wine Eating pizza, watching the game But every night I go insane Inner demons awake As I march towards insanity I will never stay sane ’til the end Towards insanity
2.
Nation fall pray, hail my return Blow my trumpet, shave your mustache Gabba gabba hey Are we great again?
3.
Sitting on a train from the airport Many memories soon to be gone Open a window to take a look outside But with another train he collides Head against train, not for the sane Blood, skull, brain, on the track rain People go insane, sorrow and pain A trip in vain, with the crazy train Families inside the train scream in blood A headless corpse, still in his seat Horrific visions causing nightmares A man lost his head, people lost their minds Head against train, not for the sane Blood, skull, brain, on the track rain People go insane, sorrow and pain A trip in vain, with the crazy train Some of the tickets were invalid Because they were covered in blood and gore Passengers in shock buying new tickets And paid even more than before Head against train, not for the sane Blood, skull, brain, on the track rain People go insane, sorrow and pain A trip in vain, with the crazy train Crazy train A trip in vain Crazy train A trip in vain Every single seat soaked in fluids Witnesses future now in ruins Sometimes it’s better with some sour sweat in your nose Than a train in your face
4.
Grind Band 00:50
Me and my brother Started a band We called ourselves Leppard Pantson I sang good and my brother was cool When we covered Silence by Charles Bronson We were fast We wrote ten songs a day And made a 7 inch split with Agatochles We went on tour in a shitty old van Playing shows, kept it real, raisin’ hell like a grind band Our shows were fifteen minutes long The local retard was our only fan Stupid riffs and smart ass words But they all come from the brain An album was recorded but the master was lost 2000 euros down the drain, we broke up
5.
Out of the mist, a living dead Rotting legs without head Evil laugh and freezing breath I must go and greet his death Now I’m dead, he killed me too Skin and bones and just one shoe Dig a hole and roll the dice Into the grave with maggots and mice Land of the free, home of the grave I am dead, I won’t behave Me earthly life I cannot save Death is now my aftershave
6.
Milkshake is nice But not in my eyes Only in my mouth and soul I want the taste All the time Milkshake is not a crime I like milkshake, I like it a lot Strawberry flavour, slowly we rot Fresh fruit, milk and cream Like an ever flowing stream I like it sweet, not too thick Without a shake, I get sick Cool milkshake in a pool Swim and drink, don’t go to school Milkshake is nice But not in my eyes Only in my mouth and soul I want the taste All the time Milkshake is not a crime I like milkshake, I like it a lot Strawberry flavour, slowly we rot Fresh fruit, milk and cream Like an ever flowing stream I like it sweet, not too thick Without a shake, I get sick Cool milkshake in a pool Swim and drink, don’t go to school Happy soul equals happy life Share a shake with your wife True beauty in the cream But it can’t compete with you Jolene
7.
Another Pig 00:58
On my farm it was night It was not day, it was night Animals died, animals fled Some lived but most were dead I didn't understand, what did I do? Gave them all that they could chew My neighbours came and shot the rest Maybe it was for the best I thought I saw someone else that night A stranger, thief, a lurking fright This has happened times before It always ends up in blood and gore Maybe it was just another pig?
8.
Thank Satan it’s Friday Mandatory taco dinner An orgy of fake spices The salsa sauce is running mild Guacamolestation of the tacorpse Insanely drunk and covered with food Kill me with tequila and tortilla That puts me in the perfect mood Sweet corn and cheese on my head Nacho chips in the bed Lost in a Mexican dream More beer, more booze and sour cream Guacamolestation of the tacorpse Insanely drunk and covered with food Kill me with tequila and tortilla That puts me in the perfect mood
9.
Lifeless smile, it’s been a while I can’t think without drink Pour it up, never stop Alcohol, in my soul No small glass, fill my ass Wine and beer, no more fear Long nights, long drinks, sweet and sour Every level fueled by power Recipies, immortalities You ́ll be amazed by my crazyful face Recipies, immortalities You ́ll be amazed by my crazyful face
10.
Make yourself at home Never mind the rats Cold wet floor You better love the cats Enjoy the moldy fridge Open at your own risk Thank you for the hostility Thank you for the hostility The shower’s out of use The toilet doesn’t flush Horrific abuse Watch out for the mush Enjoy your stay, see you in five Please be nice and stay alive Thank you for the hostility Thank you for the hostility Thank you for the hostility
11.
Crazy Nights 00:29
Pissed on, pissed off Grind my ass, head and knee Saxon, Saxoff Total metal wannabe Crazy nights, crazy nights Lots of cheap disgusting beer We want more, we want gore Everybody scream and cheer Over hangover again Drink some more and play on ten Faster, faster, faster, faster But who were those men?
12.
Plastic surgery, what a thrill All the ugliness I must kill The test of time I will pass No more ugly saggy ass Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks My ass is now off the charts But I can’t control my farts Botox buttocks, toxic nerves This is what my ass deserves Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks Botox Buttocks Insane procedures within my reach Total happiness with an anal bleach
13.
House Guest 01:54
I live in your place Eat your food You’re not home, I’m home alone All day long Eat your food Never outside I have no key House guest Uninvited House guest In the closet House guest Uninvited Homeless house guest You have never seen me I’ve seen you In your home, you’re not alone All day long I’m around Never outside, I have no key House guest Uninvited House guest In the closet House guest Uninvited Homeless house guest I don’t know, how much I owe you pretty much For rent, I guess An uninvited guest You listen to Possessed I know the way you dress You closet is a mess An uninvited guest House guest House guest House guest House guest Never alone!
14.
I hate my life, it’s no fun Work all day, then I'm done I ́m gonna end it all With my brand new gun I put the gun against my head I take a deep breath, I wanna be dead I pull the trigger and fall onto my bed I open my eyes and see a lot of blood What the hell, I am still alive The cops are knocking on my door The neighbours must have called them I escape through a window and get on my bike I didn’t die, I didn’t die, I didn’t die I ́m accused of suicide I didn’t die, I didn’t die, I didn’t die I ́m accused of suicide Been on the run for some days Everyone have seen my face This time the cops didn’t fail I ́ll spend the rest of my life in jail
15.
In my ass I have teeth That chews on everything I’ve lost my hands and my furniture And all my doctors they are dead My ass is the law, it will eat you raw On your bones it will gnaw When you have pulled the shortest straw Back hole jaw Back hole jaw One day I sat down in the street But my ass ate the whole street No more children playing in the street No more street, only meat My ass is the law, it will eat you raw On your bones it will gnaw When you have pulled the shortest straw Back hole jaw Back hole jaw One day I sat down in the park But my ass ate the whole park No more bark in the park No more park, only dark
16.
Amish Girl 01:01
The road to hell is lined With things that are fine that I like to combine I choose death After the grave I guess I'll turn to dirt I can't behave I am a rotten corpse with a metal shirt The heaven is a lie You can't live when you die, say hello and goodbye You choose god After the grave I guess I'll turn to dirt I can't behave I am a rotten corpse with a metal shirt Finger bang Your way to reality Finger bang Your way to morality Finger bang Your way to reality Finger bang bang bang bang
17.
I don’t understand a single word But I agree totally Feed me shit, I happily swallow The blind, deaf and braindead I follow No brains allowed We’re the best crowd Don’t fuck up, don’t fuck up We’re aiming for the top We are many, we wanna own the world We’re not sure what we stand for United we are strong, together we shall rise Above you all who have brains in your heads No brains allowed We’re the best crowd Don’t fuck up, don’t fuck up We’re aiming for the top We are so many, so we must be right Give us your money, until death we will fight We are so much better than all of you So fuck you and your love Here comes braindead hate It’s the rise of stupidity
18.
Pub Night 00:09
Went to the pub Took a beer Instant fight Had to go home
19.
Pyromaniacs 02:10
Heaven is on fire, the ground is on fire Everything devoured by flames These maniacs have no shame Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Hotter than the thing that is hotter than hell Very wild burning, the earth keeps on turning Strong winds, no rain So these maniacs bring the pain Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Hotter than the thing that is hotter than hell Burning down the forest So they can build up houses Lives might burn as well As they are raising hell Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Hotter than the thing that is hotter than hell Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs Pyromaniacs
20.
Back in the glory days of ́83 A couple of rocking guys and me Formed a band called Iron Axe Released a vinyl with seven tracks You could hear the roar from the crowd Raising hell, louder than loud In ’84, we where stronger than Thor Even stronger then Manowar Now we are fatter than the fattest horse alive The singer overdosed and had to be revived The mullets are there but bald on the top of the head Still playing shows but we already look dead Bite the mullet Hear the roar Bite the mullet Blood and gore Bite the mullet Fire and ice Bite the mullet Rock is nice Bite the mullet Vi lever vid sidan av Bite the mullet Verkligheten Bite the mullet
21.
Funs last night, almost beer I licked one in the eye Met a hooker, took her home Woke up when she died Almost aggression Puke and cry and endless pain Almost aggression I just want to die Took the train, lots of cry I pissed my new pair of jeans Took a shower and went to bed Growing older perhaps Almost aggression Puke and cry and endless pain Almost aggression I just want to die tonight
22.
Garlic Man 00:53
Denim jeans and jacket Grey hair and a little fat Reeking, stinking, oozing In the front of the bus he sat You could feel his presence From miles away But where is he now? Did he pass away? Garlic man Riding winds of stench Garlic man Eating lunch every day at the hospital
23.
A psycho dentist, thirsty for thrills Collecting teeth for every hole he drills Built a pool shaped like a jaw At his home there is no law He bathes in teeth in his pool Jumping, swimming, shouts and drools He throws parties for his friends A dental orgy that never ends One friend fell from the trampoline Another mixed vodka with listerine Everyone ate some barbequed beef Then they jumped into the pool of teeth He bathes in teeth in his pool Jumping, swimming, shouts and drools He throws parties for his friends A dental orgy that never ends Built a pool shaped like a jaw At his home there is no law
24.
Today I made some riffs The best I’ve ever heard But now they are all gone ’Cause I forgot them all Where do all the forgotten riffs go? To the land of forgotten riffs

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Sweden masters of thrashing GRINDCORE are finally back with the first album in over a decade! And it's crazier than ever!

Formed in Växjö in 1992, Birdflesh is one of the craziest and long lasting grindcore acts around. Their take on grindcore is filled with strong thrashy influences, wacky lyrics and a funny atmosphere overall.
Over the years the band released a huge amount of music, consisting in 4 full lenght albums and countless Demos, Splits and EPs, but being so prolific has never been an issue for Birdflesh as their material was, and is, always above the bar.
As they gained the status of “cult band” in the grincore scene, the live activity took the band on the greatest stages for extreme metal, such as Obscene Extreme Festival, Maryland Deathfest, Neurotic Deathfest and many more.
There is nothing in this world like Birdflesh.

For fans of Macabre, Impetigo, Ghoul, Repulsion.

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released June 28, 2019

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Drums recorded in Studio by the Lake, on April 2, 2018 by Jakob Lindahl.
Guitars, bass and vocals recorded in Studio Wheelmust by Elis Edin Markskog.
Mixed by Per Stålberg and Kalle Lilja at Welfare Sounds.
Mastered by Carlo Altobelli at Toxic Basement Studios.
Artwork by Mattias Frisk - www.metalalbumart.com.
Layout by Heresie Graphics.
Photo by Gustav Sandstedt.
Music & lyrics by Birdflesh, except "Botox Buttocks" lyrics by Fredrik Hammarberg & Linus Larsson and "Pub Night" by Dr Carlsson.
Percussion, flute, accordion and saxophone by Jakob Lindahl.
Synthesizers by Jakob Lindahl and Count Crocodelis.
Guest vocals by Niklas Larson on Towards Insanity.
Pig squeals by Martin ”Wilbur” Schönherr and Johan ”Babe” Bergström on Another Pig.

Smattro Ansjovis - Drums & vocals
Count Crocodelis - Guitars & vocals
Willy Whiplash - Bass & vocals

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