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I Spit on Your Grave
04:32
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I Spit On Your Grave
A young writer leaves town
To find some peace of mind
At a riverside cabin
In upstate New York
She was supposed to write a book
But with a simple twist of fate
Her beauty attracted
Four excuses of human life
The village idiot raped her first
Then the other three took turns
Left her for dead
And walked away
The day of the woman
is about to begin
All hell will break loose
The day of the woman
Is about to begin
All hell will break loose
Days came and went
Turned into weeks
Her body started to heal
But her mind was a mess
One by one
The men who done her wrong
Is gonna feel the wrath
Of her revenge
Trap them and kill them
That´s the only way
And no jury will ever
Convict her of her "crimes"
The day of the woman
Is about to end
Lord won´t have any mercy
The day of the woman
Is about to end
Lord won´t have any mercy on their souls
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2. |
The Blob
03:02
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This might sound funny, silly
Might sound absurd
But believe me when I tell you
It sure as hell ain´t
It awoke in ´58, ´72
And again in ´88
History has a tendency
To repeat itself
Danger from the sky
A monster from beyond
Crawling terror
Consuming all
A growing mass, a blood-red jelly
Ha! I can hear the laughs
But when someone dies
The Blob grows big and mean
He might look like twenty-seven
But he´s only seventeen
Hey! Listen to Steve
He´s gonna save your life
Danger from the sky
A monster from beyond
Crawling terror
Consuming all
Danger from the sky
A monster from beyond
Crawling terror
Consuming all
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3. |
The Omen
02:13
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On the 6th month, the 6th day, the 6th hour
A child was born
He was given the name Damien
And the Thorne´s took him in
A child sent from the above
Was sent from down below
They didn´t see it coming
Until it was all too late
Look at me Damien, it´s all for you
Put on this earth
With only one thing on his mind
Making this world of ours
The paradise of pain
Turning man against his brother
´Til man exists no more
Earth will be a distant memory
When it´s bathing in flames
Look at me Damien, it´s all for you
Look at me Damien, it´s all for you
On the 6th month, the 6th day, the 6th hour
A child was born
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4. |
Candyman
03:49
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The legend says
If you say his name five times
And look into a mirror
Candyman, he will appear
A hook for hand
And the bees who stung him to death
Is now his only friends
They´re his only friends
Say his name once
You´re all good
Say it twice
It´s gonna be alright
Three and four
Better stop what you´re doing
Five
Now you´re gonna die
He´s the writing on the walls
He´s the whisper in the classroom
Without it, he´s nothing
Without it, he´s gone
Say his name once
You´re all good
Say it twice
It´s gonna be alright
Three and four
Better stop what you´re doing
Five
Now you´re gonna die
C´mon children
Keep the legend alive
Sing his name all together
C´mon now
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Sweets to the sweet, Candyman
Say his name once
You´re all good
Say it twice
It´s gonna be alright
Three and four
Better stop what you´re doing
Five
Now you´re gonna die
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Sweets to the sweet, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman
One more time!
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Candyman, Sweets to the sweet, Candyman
Candyman
Candyman
Candyman
Candyman
Candyman
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5. |
Phantasm
04:08
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A tall man
Haunts my dreams
His deformed lurkers
Turns my days into living fear
I don´t know his name
But I know it will not end well, will not end well
The world is about to end
If his will is done
Morningside
A gateway to hell
Watch out boy
The funeral is about to begin
A sinister man from another dimension
Is killing the world, killing the world
Using the dead as slaves
In his dark domains
Crushing them down half-size
Their blood´s yellow
Brain sucking spheres
They´re now vessels for no greater good
Harvesting sorrow and despair
Wherever he goes, wherever he goes
A forthcoming image
Of a world in pain
Town after town
Left for dead
A trail of rotten stench
Infects everything that´s not dead
The nightmare will never end
Until he´s gone, until he´s gone
If this doesn´t scare you
You´re already dead
You´re already dead
You´re already dead
You´re already dead
You´re all dead
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6. |
Outro (The Bob)
00:25
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He Who Walks Behind The Rows Sweden
For as long as I can remember, I’ve always been fascinated by horror. Horror is one of the few genres who dares to go one
step further, beyond the limits of what’s allowed. It feeds on people’s fear, no matter how absurd some of the scenarios might be.
Horror, at a safe distance, that makes you loose your breath for a while - behind the pages of the book or in front of the tv on the sofa.
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