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I am back here with my ancient one´s You missed them for last twenty years I am gonna sell you the same old shit What makes your pocket fucking free I´ve missed the scene and all my fans That´s what I am talking to the press After a little war for nonsense I am accepted with my new - old dress Overcowded by all my agents Who makes a money for my needs I wouldn´t let myself be stopped ´cause I know you´re pay for to see me I am letting out my record company Doing this fucking filthy attack I need you to pray for my succes ´cause I am here to comeback Superhuman Comeback - Ministry of fools Superhuman Comeback - Music bussines tools Let the music do the talking, alright? Revive again my superband No longer in the underground ´cause we did nothing for the ages Now we have fame and certain fun One day you´ll be kick out again And it isn´t that far away Your band will haven´t name in press You´ll have tomb without the name.
Earthshaker 04:00
Mine, mine, mine, worker number one Dusty black eyes hard muscles line So piece by piece cut away the ground Earth is shaking under the jackhammer sound Nothing to feel, nothing to see Slave of the darkness he used to be Hammering coal and breathing gas He come up from gutter to destroy us Earthshaker - has iron fists Earthshaker - gives you shakebite kiss Earthshaker - jackhammer sound Earthshaker - controls the underground Sound, sound, sound, heavy rocking blast Denim and leather with rusty spikes Hear the drum, shake the ground Earth is shaking under the metal sound Everything well, everything right Charge battery, max. overdrive Play rock´n´roll all night long You are the one who shake the ground Earthshaker - blow up the fuse Earthshaker - distorted old school muse Earthshaker - crank the amp on ten Earthshaker - world collide with you, "the MAN"
Thunderstorm of the decibels Whirlwind of the snare Detonating tones of fire No escape from sound out there We like a decibels, that´s for sure From lights and smoke we are killing you Tones of fire nailed you to the ground Decibel maniacs, we come to your town Mountains of the Marshall boxes No way to play fucking unplugged Earthshake by earblasting volume Deaf by millions of watts
Roaring flight of metal angels Piercing clouds and sky Thunder cracks, Mephisto's lightning Time for us to die Fire, Terror, Mayhem, Death from above Wings of death have cast a shadow The world is struck with fright Bombs to raise the end infernal Apocalypse tonight
Hordes of metalheads, this is their day They sounds like artillery when they crossing the way Subculre of aliens waving flags of hate Go to the gig where metal bands play Metal Artillery - Get out of their way Metal Artillery - For them metal bands play Metal Artillery - We are the one´s of you Metal Artillery - We salute you!!! They pay at the entrance, then buy some bands merch Having few drinks and waiting for some trash Drums like a cannons and guitars like hell Headbangers raising their fists in the air
See her on the bar desk Preety and alone Have a drink on me baby and swich off your phone Speed romancy, sex in night almost touching paradise Her body drive me wild And that´s the way I like Cigarette and shot of whisky is what she left behind On card written"see you again" That´s what make my wicked smile.
Asphalt is movin' under my ass I got my guitar my, my battleaxe Going to places where the sun never shines Always on the move, following the white line I live my life between wheels and gear Never going home, so don´t shed a tear First gear, jet speed, second gear My mouth is dry, I need another beer third gear, oil feed, fourth gear Where is the fucking place, are we near?
I am the outcast outsider from day one In the eyes of grow ups kid who scared the town Your music is like a crap everyone told me and I melted my strings down and don´t give a shit, what they say Living my music life eternaly alone only with rock´n´roll in heart Even if I am alone, there´s no fucking sorrow playing on the guitar, 10 points in the darts I built the band with thousands of line-ups But I never gave it up that´s why I am still here I am still here and where are those with the "crap" I bet they live like grow ups Fuck everything up
Motörcrust 03:53
Flashing lights and total madness, everywhere is stage fog Ripping strings, breaking sticks and voice like barking dog Booze and sex, smoke and dope, total rock´n roll and we see sir Kilmister, moshing in first row We comes out of hellish flames what we do, we penetrate all the virgins at this place will fall in exctasy. Total succes, hand in hand Road is for us promise land And those who can not understand we show our vanity Living fast, never die, we keep the banner high Engine on, beating storm, never ask me why Scars and torn, beers and whore total livers blast World is shit but we will hit by fucking Motorcrust
Satan rise 02:39
The new born baby on the day of the beast, hell is open it´s gates. Young kid with mad eyes, powerfull look, his touch is like feeling blade Teenager satan, his first metal gig, discovering his life Grabing the guitar and making first riffs, world prepare for satan rise - oh! Satan rise Playing on big stage with his three devil friends, hear the thunderstorm Storm of the rock´n´roll gets all womans here, satan get´s his form Even you are lost when you´re hearing this, let the beat inside Your body can take only too much, when you feel that satan rise - oh! Satan rise More rock´n´roll music and heaven will burn!!! Gods try to escape, now it´s devil turn Night over the world and who is to blame SATAN, I´AM!!!
I am mister Bilos and we are MT What´s wrong with you, saying we play shit Give me few seconds and say me few words How to play and sing good, be on top of the pop´s Butcher my meat by chainsaw Bodily destruction, No mercy Horrid dismemberment, Self mutilation Open the graves, Exhume rotten body Thank you for help (me), I´ll fulfil your words (now) We are the one (family), Top of the pop´s (whow) You play gore-grind, we play rock´n´roll We do what we like and it is our call So display yourself and sing me some more Show me your guttural malignant tumour Butcher my meat by chainsaw Bodily destruction, No mercy Horrid dismemberment, Self mutilation Open the graves, Exhume rotten body We are all same (yes), Both trying hard (to much) Musical waste (from east), Top of the Scum, Top of the Scum


Recorded in 2010 in the German STAGE ONE study. The recording produced by Andy Classen. In 2010, transformed the plate Grammy nomination in the Czech Republic and for category Hard & Heavy Angel Award went to Ostrava. Professional journalistic inquiry Britva fit so EARTHSHAKER the second best album of 2010.

Album was released on CD and vinyl.

OFFICIAL MUSICVIDEO from the album: youtu.be/f823KLZukUI



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MALIGNANT TUMOUR Ostrava, Czech Republic

Band MALIGNANT TUMOUR start in fall of 1991 in town Ostrava, Czech republic, not long after iron curtain was tear down. Together with few other bands MALIGNANT TUMOUR was one of the first band who show extreme music in their country. MALIGNANT TUMOUR released fifth full lenght albums and tons of other recordings on many different underground labels all around the world. ... more

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