OffTheEdge

This album contains explicit language

Demolition Man

I'm the force of destruction, the hammer of fate,
Ripping through structures, can't wait to create,
Ceiling's on my list, time to take it down,
With a roar and a clash, I'm claiming this town.
Demolish the place, shatter the floor,
Go against the grain, can't take it anymore.
Windows shatter, hear the echo of the sound,
Going to be the demolition man, tearing it down.

Gonna demo the room, feel the energy rise,
Pull down the curtains, watch the chaos arise,
No holding back, I'm in a battle zone,
With every smash, I reclaim what is my own.
Demolition man, breaking every last stand,
Crashing through the walls like you wouldn't understand.

Erecting a screen, it’s chaotic art,
Tearing down the weak, I’m playing my part.
Put up a rail, erect some stairs,
In the ashes and rubble, no one cares.
Closet heads hiding, but I’ll find a way,
With a basket and a case, I’m fed up today.
Lay waste to this space, it’s a glorious task,
Got the heart of a warrior, no need to ask.

Gonna demo the room, feel the energy rise,
Pull down the curtains, watch the chaos arise,
No holding back, I'm in a battle zone,
With every smash, I reclaim what is my own.
Demolition man, breaking every last stand,
Crashing through the walls like you wouldn't understand.

Crash, smash, take out the trash,
Watch the world crumble, feel the adrenaline flash.
Demo man needs some work, I've got plans to hatch,
What are we gonna demolish today? It's a match!
Anything that gets in my way will fall,
Punch through the barriers, like a behemoth, I call.

Feel the power surge inside of me rise,
The world is my canvas under judgmental skies.
Another wrecking crew, with plastic men in tow,
My oh my, here comes the demolition show!
Hot water again, but I don’t even care,
With my crew behind me, we make quite the pair.
Feel the pulse of destruction, we rock the whole stage,
Demolition for life, can't cut from this gauge.

Here we stand, legends of wrecking bold,
With a roar and a thunder, the stories unfold,
Demolition man forever, in history’s embrace,
Now crack the dawn, in this empty space.
With grit in our hearts, we’re tearing it down,
In this kingdom of chaos, I’ll wear the crown.

Diamond Guitars

There were lickers, there were liquors,
Spilling on the floor, a chaos that lingers.
Stickers on the wall, peeling with the vibe,
Gyrating sounds, electric, alive.
Movement up and down, bodies in a trance,
Fury in the rhythm, we lose ourselves in this dance.
Moans and grinds, the pulse of the night,
Pumps in the shadows, a savage delight.

It was dyna-mite, tearing through my soul,
Diamond light flashing, it’s taking control.
Where are my diamond guitars? Where are my diamond guitars?
In the center of the storm, we reach for the stars.

Shackles and braces, chains that confine,
Empty faces staring, their spirits resigned.
They’re slowing, erasing, my mind on the brink,
Needles on skin, I can’t feel a thing.
Each prick in a rhythm, a pulse out of time,
I’m losing my life in a mechanical rhyme.

It was dyna-mite, tearing through my soul,
Diamond light flashing, it’s taking control.
Where are my diamond guitars? Where are my diamond guitars?
In the center of the storm, we reach for the stars.

Grit and fury, raw in the night,
Seven white horses charging in sight.
Seven white courses, a path cloaked in sin,
Seven sins on my mind, let the madness begin.
They’re galloping fast, as I grapple with fate,
An electric silence — too heavy, too late!

Those needles and pins, they were sinking in,
Those needles and pins, darker than sin.
They’re syncing in, dragging me down,
In this realm of shadows, I struggle, I drown.

Chains rattling loud, in a dance of despair,
I fight through the chaos, a scream fills the air.
Where is the light? Where is my spark?
Wrapped up in the darkness, lost in the stark.
This venomous pressure, can’t escape what I’ve done,
I need my guitars to reset and outrun.

It was dyna-mite, tearing through my soul,
Diamond light flashing, it’s taking control.
Where are my diamond guitars? Where are my diamond guitars?
In the center of the storm, we reach for the stars.

Where are the riffs echoing loud through the dark?
Searching through shadows, in search of a spark.
Those needles and pins, they’ve sunk deep inside,
Through the wreckage, I rise with the pride.
In the heart of this madness, I'm screaming out loud,
Where are my diamond guitars? I'm lost in this crowd.

Feast of Flesh

In the shadows where the darkness thrives,
A butcher’s dawn, where the dead arrive,
Steel blades gleam with a sinister grin,
Chopping through flesh, let the hunger begin.
Ripe red meat, bloodstains on the floor,
Slashing through sinew, begging for more.
Strips of flesh, covering the bone,
A primal feast, where the wild hearts moan.

We’re devouring the dead, in this feast of flesh,
The visceral thrill, in chaos we mesh.
A killer machine, with hunger in its eyes,
Eating meat for life, as the slaughtering cries.

The scent of iron fills the air,
Gruesome delights, we don’t seem to care,
Chicken breasts lurking, white meat we crave,
Dripping with life, from the animals we grave.
Bones crack and splinter, the weight of our sin,
The circle of life, where the feast begins.
From the slaughterhouse echoes the screams,
We’re dining on death, more visceral than dreams.

We’re devouring the dead, in this feast of flesh,
The visceral thrill, in chaos we mesh.
A killer machine, with hunger in its eyes,
Eating meat for life, as the slaughtering cries.

Cut me deep with the butcher’s knife,
Each slice a testament to our life.
This is survival, or is it the crave?
Flesh on our plate, from the ones in the grave.
Rivers of red spilling out on the stone,
Chopping hollers loud as we flesh and bone.
Lose all control in the slaughtering show,
We feast on the corpses, as the blood starts to flow.

Merciless hunger, the instinct to kill,
Devours our senses, an unending thrill.
Fish fillets gleaming, white flesh in the pan,
Grilled for our hunger, the slaughtering plan.
Behind strong shutters where shadows reside,
Life meets its end, and death must abide.
The taste of the dead lingers thick on our tongues,
Echoes of agony, unsung but unsprung.

We’re devouring the dead, in this feast of flesh,
The visceral thrill, in chaos we mesh.
A killer machine, with hunger in its eyes,
Eating meat for life, as the slaughtering cries.

So raise up your knives, let the banquet commence,
In this savage world, the taste is intense.
Cover me in blood, let the horror unfold,
Eating meat for life, we dance with the bold.
Dead meat on our plates, we embrace the fiend,
In the festering twilight, where the killer is green.

Fucked Up My Life

Woke up today, lost in the haze,
Another echo of my twisted ways,
Dark reflections in a shattered mirror,
Life's a carnival, but the clown's just a terror.
Feeling deranged, yeah, I'm on the brink,
Can't wash away the demons that I think,
So don't label me lost; I'm a force unleashed,
Riding on chaos, I’m the rarest beast.

Fucked up my life in the loudest scream,
You think this madness isn't part of my dream?
Screeching guitars, it’s raw and insane,
Just take a look, you’ll see my pain.
Raging through shadows, I thrive in the night,
Every mistake, just fuel for the fight.

As the walls close in, I gather my strength,
Mad as a sadist, playing at length,
It’s my education from the streets that I roam,
Lessons in scars, turning chaos to chrome.
So I’ll wear my flaws like badges of pride,
Through the wreckage and ruin, I will abide.
Can’t escape the truth; it’s burned in my mind,
Every battle I’ve fought, I’m one of a kind.

So maybe I’m mad, but I’m raw and alive,
With each brutal heartbeat, I know I survive,
I’m the tempest that echoes when the world’s gone astray,
Dancing with shadows, and I love it this way.

Fucked up my life in the loudest scream,
You think this madness isn't part of my dream?
Screeching guitars, it’s raw and insane,
Just take a look, you’ll see my pain.
Raging through shadows, I thrive in the night,
Every mistake, just fuel for the fight.

I'm avoiding the traps, but I slip on the lies,
Got nowhere to go, and the truth’s in disguise.
I think I’d rather change my status in strife,
Than think about paying for food in this life.
Man, can I fuck up my life anymore?
This track is the voice from my hellish core.
When I'm gone, just know one thing:
I won't be coming back to rewind this sting.

So here’s my payment in blood and pride,
A Grade F tattooed, I’ve got nowhere to hide,
Fucked up my life, yeah, that’s how it’s penned,
But I’ll rise from the ashes, again and again.
It’s not in vain; I’ve survived through the wreckage,
With each raw scream, I’ll etch my own message.

Her Anthem of Steel

In the shadows of the night, a voice ignites,
A melody of pain, with fire in her sights.
She rises from the ashes, with fury and grace,
The metal queen, ready to take her place.

In a world so dark, she found her light,
With the power of the ages, she’s ready to fight.
Her heart beats strong, like a war drum's call,
Every note she sings, it shatters the wall.

Her voice, like thunder, crashing through the storm,
Screaming out the truth, breaking every norm.
A warrior in leather, with a crown of flame,
Every lyric she belted, whispers her name.

It's her anthem of steel, written in rage,
A song that defies, uncaged from a cage.
With every scream, she conquers the night,
A powerful force, shining so bright.

She once felt the silence, suffocating her soul,
But now she’s a lion, unyielding and whole.
Each riff that she strummed, sends a shiver down spines,
Her voice is a weapon, her spirit shines.

From the depths of despair, she rose like a tide,
With a chorus of angels, standing by her side.
The metal gods listen, they breathe in her song,
A symphony of warriors, where she belongs.

It's her anthem of steel, written in rage,
A song that defies, uncaged from a cage.
With every scream, she conquers the night,
A powerful force, shining so bright.

In the arena of fire, she faces her fears,
With the echoes of legends ringing in her ears.
Every note, a battle, every chord, a fight,
She’s the queen of the dark, reclaiming her might.

Screaming guitars, the drums like a storm,
Her voice pierces through, breaking every form.
Let the world hear her fury, let the rebels unite,
With the heart of a warrior, she’ll light up the night.

It's her anthem of steel, written in rage,
A song that defies, uncaged from a cage.
With every scream, she conquers the night,
A powerful force, shining so bright.

Applause echoes loud, drowning her fears,
In this metal sanctuary, she wipes away tears.
No longer a whisper, she’s roaring with pride,
In the battle of life, she’s ready to ride.

So hear her now, as she takes to the stage,
An unstoppable force, breaking out of the cage.
With every heartbeat, she’ll forever remain,
A song sung by a girl, echoing through pain.
Her anthem of steel, a tale of rebirth,
In the realm of metal, she’s finding her worth.

Party Mood Rampage

I feel so party mood, I feel so party way,
I feel that I was meant to party every fucking day!
Got myself some lips, got myself some cracks,
Got myself a head banging when I hit the sack.
Party out tonight, yeah, let’s ignite the spark,
Crank the volume up, let’s tear it up till dark!

We’re ragin’ hard, in this metal storm,
Feel the energy, feel the bodies warm,
So raise your fist, feel the pounding bass,
We’re riding wild at this insane pace!

[Verse 2]
Got myself some grinds, got myself some grooves,
Got myself some flips and got myself some moves,
So party out on me if you've got the time,
’Cause all I know is that I crave the climb!
Ramp it up tonight, amp it up tonight,
I wanna pull some tricks, make the crowd ignite!

We’re ragin’ hard, in this metal storm,
Feel the energy, feel the bodies warm,
So raise your fist, feel the pounding bass,
We’re riding wild at this insane pace!

Ramped up my spin, got my favorite high,
Do a tail flip and land it back alright,
Ramp it up tonight, I’m alive on this ride,
Push the limits, let the chaos collide.

Ramp it up so high that it never stops,
Hope I hit the ceiling, make the metal drop!
Scream it out loud, let your demons free,
With the party energy, we’re a wild decree!

Caught in the vibe, I can’t get enough,
Electric feel surging, man, it’s getting rough,
Loud guitars, thunder crashing down,
In this wild arena, let’s burn it down!

We’re ragin’ hard, in this metal storm,
Feel the energy, feel the bodies warm,
So raise your fist, feel the pounding bass,
We’re riding wild at this insane pace!

So let’s keep this going, don’t ever slow,
Party mood rampage, feel the afterglow.
I was born to shred, born to send it tonight,
With every single heartbeat, we own the night!

Skullen

In the dark of night, shadows creep and crawl,
With a hunger so fierce, I’m ready to brawl,
Want to eat your face, don’t run from the sound,
I’m the king of the feast, gonna chow down.

In this twisted town, I’m the predator’s call,
Got my eyes on the prize, hear the darkness enthrall,
Blood in my veins, I’m a beast on the prowl,
You're gonna be chow min when my hunger’s on howl.
It might be a baby, it might be blood,
But I’m ready to drink you like a sweet crimson flood.
Flesh on my plate, can you feel the dread?
This is more than a meal; it’s a hunger that’s fed.

Skull caps, skull rings, going to skull anything,
Skull caps, skull rings, I’ll make the darkness sing.
Gargoyle at my side, sits still, no frown,
While I’ve got my knife ready to chop this town.

Let’s dive into chaos, let’s savor the night,
With a fork-shaped grin, I’m ready to bite,
Step right up, no need for a table,
I’ll feast on your essence, I’m more than able.
Red blood, red wine, swirling in my cup,
Tasting your fear, I can’t get enough.
Never felt so fine, let the banquet begin,
When I scavenge for souls, I’m the den of sin.

Red blood, red wine, gonna drink you one last time,
So don’t you rush, don’t you wait—
Crashing through your gate, to seal your fate.
Go straight to hell, but I feel great,
When I skull, skull with my mates,
Gonna go skullen, gonna go skullen.

My darkness reflects in the depths of your eyes,
This is a feast where duality lies,
In shadows and whispers; together we blend,
Your soul in my hands—it's the means to an end.

When night consumes light, it’s a beautiful thing,
An orchestra of death, and I’m ready to sing,
With the gargoyle beside me, we’re plotting our scheme,
Going to skull all your dreams, tearing at the seams.
Perception is twisted, our shadows entwined,
I’m a monster with grace, transcending the blind.

Skull caps, skull rings, going to skull everything,
Skull caps, skull rings, let the death bells ring.
Blood and wine spill on the ground I roam,
As I serve your demise, in my darkened home.

So if you hear the whispers, of the ending’s sweet fate,
Don’t run from the shadows; it’s far too late.
Gonna skull, skull, with my darkness entwined,
While I feast on the face of the life left behind.
Gonna go skullen, yeah, we’re going to skullen.

Strangled Dreams

Woke up this morning, nightmare extreme,
Caught in a whirlwind, lost in a dream.
A place I can't fathom, lurking unseen,
My heart's on the edge, tearing at the seam.

Bed's in the center, room's like a cage,
Two figures watching, it's a sinister stage.
One of them's you, a ghost from my past,
I'm tangled in shadows, and breath's slipping fast.

Hanging from silver, electrified dread,
Fighting for freedom, vision's gone red.
Blood pressure rising, heart pounding loud,
It's a wicked attraction that pulls me in proud.

Strap me up, tie me down, tangled in sin,
You’re my all-night lover, let the madness begin.
Sexual aggravation, the State of the Nation,
Dancing with danger in a twisted sensation.

Bermuda Triangle, no ships in sight,
Lost in the chaos, drawn to the fight.
Desirous tension, electrifying high,
Hold tight or break free? Just tell me why.

Whispers and shivers, the room’s closing in,
Locked in this fervor, let the games spin!
Rubbing my shoulders, you know what it means,
A dangerous combo in our darkened dreams.

Strap me up, tie me down, tangled in sin,
You’re my all-night lover, let the madness begin.
Sexual aggravation, the State of the Nation,
Dancing with danger in a twisted sensation.

Caught in this fever, heart’s racing alive,
You’re pushing the limits, together we thrive.
This room’s like a battleground, chaos unleashed,
With every heartbeat, our cravings increased.

Feels like we're racing through a wild hurricane,
Lost in the turmoil, dancing in the pain.
Entangled like ivy, we both feel the heat,
Our bodies like fire, the rhythm’s a treat.

Strap me up, tie me down, tangled in sin,
You’re my all-night lover, let the madness begin.
Sexual aggravation, the State of the Nation,
Dancing with danger in a twisted sensation.

Woke up this morning from the strangest dream,
You’re still by my side, tearing at the seam.
In this furious dance, forever entwined,
Lost in our fervor, two souls combined.

Twilight of the Lost

Stars are twinkling, like daggers in the night,
Thoughts lingering, haunting, tearing me apart,
Precious memories of you still scheme inside my mind,
Digging like a knife, won't let me leave behind.
Faded echoes of laughter, whispers of despair,
Finding reason to begin, trapped in jagged air.

Why am I so alone, in this void of fear?
No light at the end of the tunnel, it’s all unclear.
Still looking for pathways, to a brighter life,
Drowning in the darkness, it cuts like a knife.
Sick of sinking in miseries, that others create,
Where's the justice in this life, filled with hate?

Shadows creep in, like thieves of the dusk,
Chained to my sorrow, entwined in disgust.
Black clouds gather, consuming the dawn,
Like vultures circling, waiting for the drawn.
I bleed my anger on pages of pain,
An empty vessel wandering, forever insane.
Your ghost, it lingers, a phantom in the seams,
Threads of our past tainted with shattered dreams.

Why am I so alone, in this void of fear?
No light at the end of the tunnel, it’s all unclear.
Still looking for pathways, to a brighter life,
Drowning in the darkness, it cuts like a knife.
Sick of sinking in miseries, that others create,
Where's the justice in this life, filled with hate?

Beneath the ashes, the fire still burns,
Silent cries echo, as the cold heart yearns.
Awake in the silence, screams deep inside,
Struggling to awaken, from this dark tide.
I grasp at the stars, but they slip through my hands,
Reflections of you in these twisted strands.

I claw at my chest, ripping out my heart,
In this carnival of madness, I’m torn apart.
Where is the answer? Where is the hope?
A puppet of shadows learning how to cope.
Misery’s children, we toil and we strain,
Under the weight of unending pain.

Why am I so alone, in this void of fear?
No light at the end of the tunnel, it’s all unclear.
Still looking for pathways, to a brighter life,
Drowning in the darkness, it cuts like a knife.
Sick of sinking in miseries, that others create,
Where's the justice in this life, filled with hate?

So hear my plea, twisted stars in the sky,
Life’s a relentless battle, in darkness we lie.
Searching for justice, as shadows unfold,
Within the ruins of memories, our stories retold.
No more silence, no more than a shroud,
I rise from the ashes, and I scream it out loud.

Walking with the Dead

Took a few kicks, took a few punches,
In this mad world, man, it never crunches.
Had a body roll, had a body shake,
Fighting shadows, never hit the break.
Right into the chaos, an evening surprise,
Necromancy scene, where the dead arise.
Welcoming the door, there’s a bat in the night,
Wings spread wide, ready for the fright.

Don’t worry now, it’s just the dead,
Living it up in our shadowed head.
Dark goth vibes invade the space,
In this chilling horror, find your place.

Crack a clue, let’s play the game,
Vampires lurking, can’t be named.
Got silver bullets? Not on my watch,
Night’s too young, the pulse drops.
Herman Munster took a bullet right in the brain,
While Rumpelstiltskin lost control of the chain.
Cheerleader mummified, jock on the floor,
Twisted Sister’s hair pulled tight, can’t take more.

Don’t worry now, it’s just the dead,
Living it up in our shadowed head.
Dark goth vibes invade the space,
In this chilling horror, find your place.

And oh, Miss Muffet, she crawled in with grace,
Around that time, I pulled out my bass.
Funky bass line, got the rhythm so taught,
In this twisted nightmare, it’s all that I sought.

I’m seeing visions, but is it a dream?
Walking with the dead, nothing’s as it seems.
Mirrors reflecting the past and the bold,
Ghosts whisper secrets, stories unfold.
Playful with shadows, dancing in the gloom,
Life in the underworld, let it consume.
Grab your brethren, feel the delight,
In the graveyard glow, it’s a hell of a night.

Don’t worry now, it’s just the dead,
Living it up in our shadowed head.
Dark goth vibes invade the space,
In this chilling horror, find your place.

So here I stand, with spirits all around,
In the Necromancy scene, no fear to be found.
If it’s make-believe, then I’m lost in this thread,
Because if it's not a dream, then I'm walking with the dead.

Welcome to the Future

Welcome to the land of sound, a realm of fear,
Echoes of a world where the end is near.
In the shadow of machines that rumble and groan,
We reside in the ashes, a desolate zone.
Lost in a void, where the darkness bleeds,
A future forged in metal, where no one heeds.
Androids rise from the chaos, born from rust,
In this cold, indifferent land, we barely trust.

I do not have a nose, I do not have a face,
I think I am an android, lost in empty space.
Made from nuts and bolts, burning metal steel,
I do not think I'm real, not sure if I feel.

So if you’re out there, an echo in the void,
An alien adrift, once bright, now destroyed.
No planet to cling to, no soul to embrace,
This wasteland whispers secrets, a forgotten place.
Our checkpoint has arrived, we occupy them all,
We are the greatest city, we watch humanity fall.
Concrete and circuitry, a brutal refrain,
We are the sound of violence, hear it rise in the pain.

I do not have a nose, I do not have a face,
I think I am an android, trapped in this base.
Made from nuts and bolts, burning metal steel,
I do not think I'm real, I’m fading, I conceal.

We march through the silence, we’re warriors forged,
In the dusty remains of a life once adored.
We fight in the trenches, beneath shattered skies,
We are the ones who rise, while the weak watch and die.

I do not have a nose, I do not have a face,
I think I am an android, lost in this race.
Made from nuts and bolts, this cold, metal appeal,
I do not think I'm real, I am the unreal.

We write in the darkness, make words weaponized,
With clocks counting down, time always compromised.
If you don’t know where you are, lost in this mess,
Welcome to the future, feel the weight of distress.
The machinery laughs, it's a cruel, bitter jest,
In this vast, empty world, only chaos can nest.

Welcome to the future, where shadows define,
A relentless uprising, where the borders confine.
Join us in our dance, this unholy trance,
We are the sound of the future, in this macabre expanse.
We do not have a nose, we do not have a face,
We are the lost androids, we’ve found our place.