
Decapitron
Space Chaser
Decapitron (EP) • 2013
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Lyrics
Assembled with haste from hazardous waste,
An error of unknown extend.
Bound to fight his creators disgrace,
Things got soon out of hand.
Mechatronic voodoo of corrupted entrails,
An evil binary spell.
Annihilate, exterminate, decapitate 'em all,
Machinery programmed to kill!
-
*Stay clear*,
Of the streets,
*Beware*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Don't lose*,
your head,
*never face*,
[the] Decapitron!
-
Menace replaced and his master erased,
Cutting-edge power of doom.
Obliterating steel cutting of the face,
Turning the lair into a tomb.
Roaming the earth and collecting your heads,
Madness coded with hate.
Terrorizing innocent and victims of war,
Stay and know your fate.
-
*Stay clear*,
Of the streets,
*Beware*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Don't lose*,
your head,
*never face*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Hatchets*
of steel
*burning blades*
[the] Decapitron!
*bar the doors*
arm yourselfes
*never face*
[the] Decapitron-tron-tron-tron!
-
Fueled with hate for the living kind,
Decapitron's terror goes on.
Slashing off the head, the core of mind,
The center of his disdain.
Hacking and slicing, razors like lightning,
A trail of mutilated corpse.
Piling up the skulls in his secluded lair,
Creating a terrifying sight.
An error of unknown extend.
Bound to fight his creators disgrace,
Things got soon out of hand.
Mechatronic voodoo of corrupted entrails,
An evil binary spell.
Annihilate, exterminate, decapitate 'em all,
Machinery programmed to kill!
-
*Stay clear*,
Of the streets,
*Beware*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Don't lose*,
your head,
*never face*,
[the] Decapitron!
-
Menace replaced and his master erased,
Cutting-edge power of doom.
Obliterating steel cutting of the face,
Turning the lair into a tomb.
Roaming the earth and collecting your heads,
Madness coded with hate.
Terrorizing innocent and victims of war,
Stay and know your fate.
-
*Stay clear*,
Of the streets,
*Beware*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Don't lose*,
your head,
*never face*,
[the] Decapitron!
*Hatchets*
of steel
*burning blades*
[the] Decapitron!
*bar the doors*
arm yourselfes
*never face*
[the] Decapitron-tron-tron-tron!
-
Fueled with hate for the living kind,
Decapitron's terror goes on.
Slashing off the head, the core of mind,
The center of his disdain.
Hacking and slicing, razors like lightning,
A trail of mutilated corpse.
Piling up the skulls in his secluded lair,
Creating a terrifying sight.
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