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Ghoul - WE CAME FOR THE DEAD [FULL ALBUM] Vinyl LP Rip OFFICIAL STREAM
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00:00 - needle drop
00:21 - 1. Gravyard Mosh / Ghoul
05:00 - 2. Rot Gut
07:02 - 3. Tomb After Tomb
11:34 - 4. We Came for the Dead
14:07 - 5. Soon, They'll Scream
18:33 - 6. From Death to Dust
24:09 - 7. Coffins and Curios
27:03 - 8. Suspicious Chunks
30:36 - 9. The Skull Beneath the Skin
all music digested, cremated, and fermented by Ghoul except:
\"The Skull Beneath the Skin\" - music and lyrics by Dave Mustaine
Recorded and mixed by Andrew LaBarre in the Catacombs, Creepsylvania
Mastered by Dan Randall at Mammoth Sound Mastering
Cover art by Jason Karns
Originally released on CD in 2002
LP released by Tankcrimes Records ©2014
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Lyrics -
1. Graveyard Mosh / Ghoul
Dead things are what we adore,
Gut chomping fiends that get snockered on gore
In boneyards we prefer to dine
A baby, our dinner; black blood is our wine
Breaking open caskets to grab a bite to eat
Ravenously slobbering on mummified meat
The maggots in your skull are a gustable surprise,
We'll steal the silver dollars from your desiccated eyes
We are the things that go bump in the night
We are the shamblers that scurry from sight
We are bloodthirsty and graveyards we rule
We'll pick your bones clean because we are Ghoul
With Hatchets and razors we aim to get a head
Grinding your bones to make our bread
Gold teeth and jewelry are pilfered with glee
Ghouls are what we are and will forever be
We are the things that go bump in the night
We are the shamblers that scurry from sight
We are bloodthirsty and graveyards we rule
We'll pick your bones clean because we are Ghoul
4. We Came for the Dead
Deep in the catacombs, dripping with slime
Potions and slaves I concoct
A bottle of bile, skull cap of chyme
A bat wing wrapped up in a sock
Elixirs of gore boil over and flare
As human entrails roast
The stench of the dead permeates the air
All things considered, its really gross
Pots full of scum carried sloppily above
Splatters echo throughout the hallways
Poured from their vessels, they sink underground
Leaving steam and the stench of decay
Raising the dead, what backbreaking work
The night watchman didnt quite get it
Cut off his head and broke the back of the jerk
He saw Ghoul and we made him regret it
Tomb after tomb,
We creep through the graveyard
Preparing the dead for their razing
Softening the earth with micological mixtures
The results really are quite amazing
We came for the dead
And the dead we will take
No mercy for those in their coffins
With spades and pick-axes
We'll plunder their crypts
Devouring early and often
Rising from the grave in the truest sense
Freed from their poisons of pine
Corpse resurrection to be used in confections
Their blood to be turned into wine
Baubles and trinkets we snarf out the tombs
To trade at the curio shop
Glass eyes are pried from gelatinous heads
And chucked in a bucket with the rest of the slop
Back into the catacombs
Our nightly feast has come to a close
Clotting blood slowly drips from our mouths
As wafting stink creeps up my nose
Nightly excursions, grotesque perversions
Brewing their guts in a vat
As death haunts the living, we stalk the unbreathing
We'd like to let it be known that...
WE CAME FOR THE DEAD!!!!
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