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The Chase
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Nassau Chainsaw
rage against the machine necro midgets suspensions eyehategod downset candiria flesh pulls vision of disorder
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Throughout the several incarnations of Nassau Chainsaw DisGraceLanD Demolition Committee (N.C.D.D.C.) the creative process has always been an organic form of ex
Throughout the several incarnations of Nassau Chainsaw DisGraceLanD Demolition Committee (N.C.D.D.C.) the creative process has always been an organic form of experimentation, unapologetically doing what naturally felt right at the time. No matter what anyone else thought of it. After putting out our first album "The Asphalt Chronicles", N.C.D.D.C began to focus on playing to the full potential of our capabilities as musicians and veterans of the metal / underground hardcore lineage. Playing over 50 national shows a year and touring non stop across the East Coast and Midwest significantly hardened our sound into a strict Metal onslaught of aneurysm riffs and blitzkrieg breakdowns. Despite what shit talkers say (hiding behind the internet) real people who (leave their homes) come to shows know we put on one of the most unforgettable performances anybody will ever see. Now we have all stepped up our game and the music completely matches the intensity of our live performance. Disturbing imagery, deranged reality of blood, fire, sparks, and flesh hook suspensions. N.C.D.D.C has the respect of our legendary peers, the dedicated support of the suspension and body modification community. N.C.D.D.C. has become a united family with many other suspension crews in over 20 cities. We already have nothing to prove to anybody but ourselves. The new EP entitled "DisGraceLanD" is a dedication to those who have made a difference in our lives along the way.
Song Info
Genre
Metal Rap-Metal
Charts
Peak #88
Peak in subgenre #5
Author
Nassau Chainsaw
Rights
2009 Burn Chruch Mucic
Uploaded
September 14, 2009
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:57
Lyrics
The Chase (First Verse) (Razor) I?m the Living abortion Afterbirth tycoon Screwdrivers mutilate ya ears Pop like balloons Plant cocoons, roaches inside To stop the bleeding They hatch and crap inside ya face Ya life is out of season Trapped in cesspools Swim in ya feces Piss sewer water flesh Covered with leaches Cops Wont recognize ya features Nature takes course Strapped in the chair ill stair At you and show no remorse Forced to beat each other with shovels No one escapes Turned into sex slaves Like David Parker Ray Spray the gasoline Flick the bar bque lighter don't try to fight to die a hero You aint even a fighter Burned them alive The childhood and the crime Crush skulls, harvest skin Then unravel the mind Find orgasms and violence more important then ya life Beat a preacher in his temple With a statue of Christ HOOK (Coma Candiria) This is your world Don't close your eyes don't sleep Your hands behind your back Thats why we play for keeps They'll use you up They'll turn your life to nothing Don't play the victim son I hear your mother calling Second Verse (Razor) We are your husbands and sons addicted to blood just like a shot of dope I'd slit your throat for the rush Sledge hammers break ribs Nails puncture ya lungs You choke on ya saliva Strangle you with ya guts Pack a punch to crush got the strength of a Viking Your chance for a future Seems highly unlikely Pain shoots thru nerve endings Like lightning bolts Cheep Nike?s on ya feet Like the heavens gate cult In complete control Of ya mind like Jim Jones drugged, tortured, beaten Bet you do what your told Sold ya liver black market For a thousand and change Ignorance could be gained By consuming ya brains the sounds of sawzal?s Reciprocating blades The victims my toy and the Tortures the game ya Remains in the blender Mix in the dog food spoon to feed it to ya the hungry don't refuse (Hook) Bridge Carve! Cut out your heart Flush! It down the sh** ter Flesh! Clogged up the sink Chop! Dismembering My dissolving trophy buried underneath This ground we live! Like a souvenir i'll keep a piece of you Thats how it is! Third Verse (Razor) Theres no motive for the man that kills for pleasure I'll give u the gift of time the pain can last forever Sever the line between life and death First I'll take away your sight and then ill take away your breath Never let you leave you'll need machines when you breath They'll have to feed you intravenously thru tubes when you eat Believe that death is real find out what life's about Your just a victim and you think you've got it all figured out... (HOOK) (TimWilliams Vision Of Disorder) This is where the story ends my My sweet Lady Out here In the parking lot Behind the cemetery Cause out here in the red sunset you will get what you will get My god and the moon and the stars You will never forget my name Cause the Pain!
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