Get all 3 Scalafrea releases available on Bandcamp and save 25%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Opposites in Polarity, Ophiuchus, and Ingenuity Of The Death Machine.
1. |
Dysmorphic Disorder
05:04
|
|||
Morphing facial features
Don't want to exercise
Revert to liposuction
Reducing Cellulite
Withered wrinkled skin
Looks better than before
Body dysmorphic
Reconstructing your face
All because you are disgraced
You need to learn that natural beauty only lies within
Your impulse to renew
And change your flaws controlling you
Genoplasty, Hallothane, Maxillofacial
Nip and tuck your withered shape
Or remove that extra weight
Fix your flaws, Mammaplasty
You hate yourself compulsively
Dermabrasion of the skin
Plastic surgery, rejuvenation
Endoscopic lifts, Rhinoplasty
A need for surgery constantly
Give me the cautery of the canola
I'll do it myself, Analgesia
Right now
|
||||
2. |
Perversed Obsession
04:45
|
|||
Kill your father, rape your mother,
probe your sister, execute your family
Homicidal manslaughter on my mind
A world full of victims is what you'll find
Raping your mother from behind
A dying husband stares at his wife
Grotesque, violation, strangulation, amputation
I will creep up through the back door
silently enter up to your room
Your lying there unaware of me
Strap on a Trojan preventing your disease
Pounding your pussy to a bloody pulp
I hear no screams of violation
Your pleasured by my throbbing cock
Beating your guts deep inside you
Over and over again and again
Raping this bitch until she's dead
Splatter my load all on her head
Satisfying feeling covered in red
I can't overcome all these psychotic urges
I can't restrain myself from stabbing you
You can't restrain yourself from screaming loud
Scream all you want, I'll just tape your mouth shut.
Torture - I live to inflict extremely agonizing pain
Theres no chance for the weak to survive
In my living hell you're my servant
I'm your master I am evil
Obsessed with perversion I will exploit your private parts
and then I'll terminate you
Kill your father, Rape your mother,
probe your sister, execute your family
I will shoot you and skin you alive
Evil's my passion perversion my life
Entrails from guts spewed on the floor
Meat hook sodomy, manslaughter and more
Violence, blood, death, and gore
Fucking your mother is what I adore
She's not too bad for an old wrinkly whore
With disgust in myself I'll descend unto hell
Decapitation, mutilation, brutality, your reality
I am your nightmare - Perverted, obsessed
I've come for you - What can you do?
I'm here to kill - Viollate you - Strangulate you
Rip your heart out - Mutilate you
Watch you flatline
Pleased with your death
Grin with pleasure
No more lovers
No more cheating
No more deceit
|
||||
3. |
My Poison Cure
08:01
|
|||
I will spit in your face
because I am drunk and I could care less
I've stepped out of my mind
Under a spotlight but the bulb's burnt out
My poison cure to me
Poison's thinning my blood
and I want some more whiskey in my gut
A fifth isn't enough
So I drink some more until I pass out
To forget about you
Belligerent talking shit to everyone I see
Invincible and fighting friends
You can't bring me down
Never knowing why
Empty stomach binge drinking. This is my crutch
Blurred perception spinning me
Rotating double vision
Please don't give me no more shots
I don't even know my name
Crawl inside a bottle
So intoxicated with nothing to absorb
Beyond the limits. I'm incoherent
Forgot about sex with my girl lastnight
I put it in her ass and I fucked up
I'm cut off from the pussy for a couple of weeks
...or months
Striking blindly, senseless actions
Hazy, unclear, the symptoms of fear
Fueled by fumes of sedation
It wasn't me it was the bottle
These are the mornings I wake and
I just want to excrete all my pain
But inside it corrodes,
Dwelling deep within so I must drink more
And my heart as well drowns
Belligerent talking shit to everyone I see
Invincible and fighting friends
You can't bring me down
Never knowing why
Empty stomach binge drinking. This is my crutch
Blurred perception spinning me
Rotating double vision
Please don't give me no more shots
I don't even know my name
Crawl inside a bottle
So intoxicated with nothing to absorb
Cheers!
|
||||
4. |
Inscriptions of Treason
04:57
|
|||
Abominate me cause I don't succeed God
Despise your own kind cause religions a fraud
Put on a cross the devil I'll piss on his throne
Rule on his lands and I'll thrash on his bones
Inscriptions of treason
Refusing the doctrine explained in your bible
That say's follow God to ensure my survival
The choices in life are left up to me
I don't give a fuck what your book can foresee
I don't accept the will of Satan
Just because God commits holy treason
Lucifer has no control what I do
When it comes to God I can't say that for you
Who is the one who will make me believe?
Who holds the key to the questions unanswered?
Resurrect Christ to be killed once again
Two thousand years since we slaughtered God's son
Put on a cross executed for sins
Brutally murdered and impaled for death
Crucified like a king with a crown
How could you love a father like that?
Who is the one who will make me believe?
Who holds the key to the questions unanswered?
Resurrect Christ to be killed once again
Two thousand years since we slaughtered God's son
Put on a cross executed for sins
Brutally murdered and impaled for death
Crucified like a king with a crown
Contradicting to the fullest extent
From going to church this I have learned
A place in heaven is what we must earn
If we Deicide to take our own path
Forever in Hell that is God's wrath
Proceeding blindly might work well for you
When it comes to beliefs that is not what I do
Nothing controls me but my own will
God has no part in the goals I fulfill
Crucify Satan more vicious than Christ
He'll pay for his evil and those sacrificed
God deserves worse for impaling his son
I don't follow him I'm without religion
|
||||
5. |
The Metronome Massacres
04:41
|
|||
This may not be your favorite tune
but this song will send you strait to the tomb
I decapitate you with my axe
It's four strings inside you consume like anthrax
I tie you up with my fattest of strings
tape your mouth shut so only I can hear you scream
Little do you know about Death by Sound
Scalafrea puts you six feet under the ground
This song is an original tune
this song will send you strait to the tomb
I decapitate you with my axe
It's six strings inside you consume like anthrax
Music unheard of is what you will hear
Creation of a sound that attacks your ear
Spread the malevolence where it's unheard
It's so intense it's labeled absurd
Metal may not be the way you get down
But it turns my frown upside down
Death metal is not for the weak
so don't even try it you punk rock geek
The Metronome Massacres
Death by Sound
|
||||
6. |
||||
A clash of emotions about to take place
a wall of confusion that I must embrace
Restrained inside to be set free
Distorted view consuming me
Tearing through my arteries, born again
A fusion of metal and cast iron chains
Carnivorous beings and human remains
Coming together to create one thing
The ingenuity of the death machine
Passion, Desire to make me write
Untapped resource pulled from my veins
Throughout my life. This is me
It's eternal. Who I am
Driving me. This is me
Consuming me. Who I am
Since creation. This is me
'Til I die. Who I am
It screams. This is me
From inside. Who I am
|
Streaming and Download help
If you like Scalafrea, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp