six feet under
Maximum Violence

six feet under - maximum violence

Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane
Bonesaw
Victim Of The Paranoid
Short Cut To Hell
No Warning Shot
War Machine
Mass Murder Rampage
Brainwashed
Torture Killer
This Graveyard Earth
Hacked To Pieces
*Wrathchild
*Jailbreak

* bonus tracks (digipack CD edition)

Produced by Brian Slagel & Six Feet Under
Engineered by Chris Carroll
Recorded at Criteria Studios, Miami, FL February 18 - March 15, 1999
Assistant Engineers - Kieran Wagner and Luly Deya
Mixed by Brian Slagel and Chris Carroll at Criteria Studios, Miami, FL March 1999
Mastered by Brad Vance at Quadim Studio

Six Feet Under is -
Terry Butler - bass
Steve Swanson - guitar
Greg Gall - drums
Chris Barnes - voices

Special guest vocals on Bonesaw - Paul Booth
Additional vocals on Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane - Chris Carroll, Paul Booth, Terry Butler, Greg Gall, Steve Swanson - ”The feed on the dead murder squad”
All lyrics - Chris Barnes
Cover Art - Paul Booth
Graphics - Brian Ames
Band photo - Joe Giron

Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane
(Swanson/Barnes)
In the dark of the night I search for
    the mindless wretches of society
    to drink of their blood and feast upon their flesh
Time to break cause you’ll never take this
    lots of stiffs and blood what a sickening mess
    feasting on the blood of the insane
    here’s another tale of the fucking deranged

Psychotic - violent another one dead - blood clotted
    lust for blood a need for insanity
    die in the slaughter - time to tap an artery
Brain withered another empty thought
I will kill again and never be caught
Face to face with the monster of hate
    another victim - another piece of meat
Time to kill no one gets out alive
    another scream - another mother fucker dies
First I kill and then I feed - can’t deny my blood lust need
A son of a bitch 3rd generation
Schooled in the art of human strangulation
    only one thing will control my pain
    that’s to drink the blood if the insane
    my need for blood - drives me to kill
    another dying - bleeding for my lust
    feed on the dead
    feed on the dead - feed on the dead
I’ve got to get the blood flowing
    just a bit of guts and gore
Indulgence in the blood of freaks
Take another dose of the bloodlust
    to rip apart and shred the dead
Teeth stuck in - another victim
    blood bath - I’m gonna kill again
I am the walking dead
Concentrated hate and fear and pain
    inside of me the same
It’s gonna go on and on and on
A new life is born
Broken bodies start now rotting
    no way stop the feeding
    only one way to control my pain
    feasting on the blood of the insane
My need for blood, drives me to kill
    another dying - bleeding for my lust
    feed on the dead - feed on the dead
    feed on the dead

Bonesaw
(Butler/Gall/Barnes)
Bodies missing legs and arms - head is crushed to a reddish pulp
Torso drained of blood and bile - butchered, rotted corpse defiled
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Time for dissection
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Begin the amputation
Dying slowly and painfully - a gasping breath escapes from you
I rip the flesh and cut through bone
You are bleeding
Sawed your body parts away - disgusting rotten stench surrounds
Srushing stumps are frayed and torn - explosing cartilage and bone
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Time for dissection
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Begin the amputation
Dying slowly and painfully - a gasping breath escapes from you
I rip the flesh and cut through bone
Alive to watch your arms removed
    Cutting - killing sawed to pieces
    Jagged wounds in bodies naked
    Scraping bone the marrow leaks
    Mouth taped shut so you can’t scream
Saw blade binding cranial - separate, coagulate, ripped to shreds
    Vivisect, operate
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Time for dissection
    Hand me the Bonesaw
    Begin the amputation

Victim Of The Paranoid
(Swanson/Barnes)
I can’t take it anymore
Got me hinding from myself
They put me away long ago
    another P.O.W.
Lost my mind now twenty years
Let it slip - not too far gone
Can’t go on another day
Freedom in this day and age
It’s all just a fucking game
I’m not the criminal
I’m not the one to hate
Thrown away into the void
    A victim of the paranoid
Victim of the paranoid
I feel like I’m living in another dimension
Misled minds keep on spreading confusion
Kill, kill, kill, I want to kill them all
And put an end to their fascist laws
    Open - open your mind
Victim of the paranoid
It seems like such a waste of time
We all can’t be this fucking blind
As I sit and wonder why
One more mind is locked inside

Short Cut To Hell
(Butler/Gall/Barnes)
There is no end to this - no end at all
I’ve seen the visions, I’ve heard the call
The one from below, I’ll soon be back
You saw the light and it turned to black
    The fires, they burn
    In my memory
    The day I return - bleed for me
The soul is black, this soul is free
Night everlasting, dwells within me
The evil you fear - curse of the ages
Impending, doom, infecting the masses
    The fires, they burn
    In my memory
    I feed on the pain - the misery
    The fires, they burn
    In my memory
    One day I will return
Never-ending death - everlasting pain
    Cruelty - darkness falls
    Horrible, hopelessness
Never-ending death - everlasting pain
    For the ones I hate
    There is no escape
    Cruelty - darkness falls
    Horrible, hopelessness
There is no end to this - no end at all
I’ve seen the visions, I’ve heard the call
The one from below, I’ll soon be back
You saw the light and it turned to black
The soul is black - this soul is free
Night everlasting, dwells within me
I am the evil - the evil you fear
    The fires, they burn
    In my memory
    I feed on the pain - the misery
    The fires, they burn
    In my memory
    One day I will return

No Warning Shot
(Butler/Gall/Barnes)
The end of all law
4 shots fired another body falls
I execute the guilty violently
Undercover killing spree - no warning shot
    Die motherfucker die, die
I’ll put a bullet between your fucking eyes
Pull the trigger - cock the hammer back
5th shot to the back of your neck
You’re not a threat, you’re a fucking disease
Eradicate the enemy
Dead body - another crime scene
Blood-stained pavement, chalk outline
Bullet holes you’re dead and cold
The end of all law - no warning shot
Die motherfucker die, die
    Die - I put the gun to the side of your head
    Squeezing the trigger…
    Powder burnt skin, breaking through cranial bone
    Decayed brain tissue implodes
Just another life that you thought you could control
Just another pig - dead - with some extra holes
You better think again, before I kill again
You won’t survive, when the bullets start to fly
Protect and serve yourself
Dug your own grave, now rot
In that hole decay - The murder will never stop
    No warning shot
Die motherfucker die, die
I’ll put a bullet between your fucking eyes
Die

Mass Murder Rampage
(Swanson/Barnes)
Murder - I kill to create again, though I never
Stopped the carnage - Rotten gore-drenched bodies
Disease from massive loss of blood - turning blue
Lack of oxygen, a starving dying brain stem
Spurting - sickness
    Deep inside, burning pain and hate
    Beaten to death - abducted to molest
Gaping holes now cut, hacked and sliced into flesh
Well-worn from my beating, dismembered body parts
Rotten
    Deep inside, burning pain and hate
    Beaten to death - defenseless and
    Innocent - victims
Chopping blood gushung arteries drain onto blue
And black skin, twisting and cutting through
Human flesh and the bone that holds you together
    Crippled by the knife
    Bloody - rotted - body
    Deep inside, burning pain and hate
    Beaten to death - the maggots will
    infest - you
In this life I crave to kill, my love of death will
never end
Vicious - homicidal, internal organ removal
More pain to endure the threat to kill more and more
    Deep inside, burning pain and hate
    Beaten to death - desecrate the dead

Brainwashed
(Butler/Gall/Barnes)
You will die - no love there for you
There’s no guiding light, to lead you through the night
    Only screams of torment, only fear and emptiness
    No life after the grave - only pain
Lies - lies to live and die by
    Passed down through the years
The truth? They’ll never let you hear
    Only screams of torment, only fear and emptiness
    No life after the grave - only pain
    Pain - Pain !
    The disease of life continues
    Only the blind will follow
    And rot in the dirt
    Afraid to live - dead before you died
Brainwashed - you live blind
Brainwashed - they rot alive
Brainwashed - preach your lies
Brainwashed - I watch you die
You will die - no love there for you
There’s no guiding light, to lead you through the night
    Only screams of torment, only fear and emptiness
    No life after the grave - only pain
    Only screams of torment, only fear and emptiness
    You’re the one who is lost - Brainwashed

Torture Killer
(Butler/Gall/Barnes)
Carving up your flesh
Until I get to the bone
Murder all I can - true death still lives on
Open wounds in sickly skin
Gangrenous infected dead
I’ll tear you up - and fuck the holes I cut into you
    Murderer - I rape the dead
    Torture killer
Crushing bone and skin
As I break a hole through your cranium
Mutilated dead, piles of decayed victims, brutalized
Torturing the human flesh
Sadistically perverse - necrophile
Terrified you live to die to rot - dead
    In a shallow grave
    Murderer - I rape the dead
    Torture killer
    Murderer - I rape the dead
    Torture killer
Carving up your flesh
Until I get to the bone
Murder all I can - true death still lives on
Open wounds in sickly skin
Gangrenous infected dead
I’ll tear you up - and fuck the holes I
    Cut into you
    Murderer - I rape the dead
    One sick fuck
    Torture killer

This Graveyard Earth
(Barnes)
Every one of us already plagued
Soon to wipe out the human race - a plant of life
Infected since birth - dominated by power, war and wealth
Over time accelerated a vicious circle
We have perpetuated - we will die before we wake
We’ll never know it’s too late - This Graveyard Earth
Time to bleed again and again, when it’s all over
We’ll just be bones in the sand - Monuments built
Of stone and blood and skin, decaying through the years
And found by no one
Over time accelerated a vicious circle
We have perpetuated - we will die before we wake
We’ll never know it’s too late - This Graveyard Earth
We’ve got our own blood on our hands -we are all cursed
    Our world is dead, another faded memory
    Desolation - sacrifised for nothing
    This Graveyard Earth
    Our fate we create, but we still destroy
    Murdering ourselves - time to die…we are all cursed
Every one of us already plagued
Soon to wipe out the human race - a plant of life
Infected since birth - dominated by power, war and wealth
Over time accelerated a vicious circle
We have perpetuated - we will die before we wake
We’ll never know it’s too late - This Graveyard Earth

Hacked To Pieces
(Swanson/Barnes)
Butchered - born to bleed. no known cure for my disease
I’ll start to slice and kill and maim
I’ll pick up a hammer smash in your face
Torn up I’ll continue to kill you
I’ll grab a knife and stick it in you
Your body mangled drenched in blood - blood
Pulverized, I’m on another attack
Don’t turn your back I bought my pick-ave
Look into my eyes, these eyes are dead
As I kill I still cum blood
Torn up I’ll continue to kill you
I’ll grab a knife and stick it in you
Your body mangled drenched in blood - dead
Torture, unbearable - hallucinate to victimize
More killing under way, your flesh will bear my pain
Dislocated - reconnected, stitched together
Obscene pleasure, profane vision - Hacked to pieces
severed, worm-infested, dismembered in your coffin
I’ll dig you up just to kill you again
    I will violate you
Blister - the flesh will fester, boils explode pus
Suture dead parts together, decapitated headless neck
Coughing eyes of the partially decayed
Skull cracked open to expose your brain
Blood flows - Hacked to pieces
Severed, worm-infested, dismembered in your coffin
I’ll dig you up just to kill you again
    I will violate you
Rot - the body will rot
Cut the throat - you’ll make the heart stop
Rot - rot - the body will rot
Arteries harden - blood now clots
severed, worm-infested, dismembered in your coffin
I’ll dig you up just to kill you again
    I will violate you
Rot - rot, your body will rot

All songs published by Violent Music/Bloody Skull/Bug Music, BMI except ”War Machine” written by Brian Adams, Gene Simmons and Jim Vallance, Published by Adams Communications Inc., SOCAN and Irving Music Inc. BMI

”Wrathchild” written by Steve Harris, published by Zomba Enterprises, ASCAP
”Jailbreak” written by Philip Lynott, published by polzgram International, ASCAP

Lyrics reprinted by permission

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