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Kamikazonauts

by Grillfeast

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Lube it up, force it in the suit is off, flushing is on Ten days, no shower, no shave Shit is building up in dark space Stomach is aching, the shield is breaking Let it all out, brown breach level 13 Lube it up, force it in Scream all you will, this tube is going in Power up! Open valve! Hot stuff hotter shit. You never signed up for this But neither do you wanna die from your own shit & piss So open up, enjoy the bliss A Space Enema you cannot miss First day rookie, first day in space Cosmos is a cruel mistress She will fist you & spit in your face Suck your balls dry & kiss you A cosmonautical snowball, space enema thrill
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What's that floating by? Someone flushed & they must die Allways burn your load before you deploy Allways shut the Smellovalve when done Allways purge the unit & be gone Never never never leave one alone Enema done, shit is on! Bitch be gone, brown fun At least a tonne Run away, close your eyes, vacuum shitting, toilet sitting, pants down, red face A million light years away Shit smells the same Once it's out Who do you blame? Did you learn nothing in school? Shit in space is motherfucking cool But once it goes, To where no one knows Push the narrative, It's allways Smelly Roger Roger must die Laugh out proud Your shit claimed an innocent life Time to get fist fucked by your wife
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Blast off, It's departure time And we all live in An intergalactic nation Where flesh is frail And metal thicc Where vacuum provides Both pleasure & pain Where high tech lube Is part of the game Isolated, all alone Tortured, forced entries in your holes You're screaming into the void You've lost all control Space troll come on knocking There will be painfull troll fucking XZ69, scream the trolls name As he invades your banger void Lets hear his melody The enchanting troll flute As you nibble On his meat chute
4.
Engine overload Safety hull about to explode Retreat to safety pods Which number are you assigned to? I'm pretty sure we're pod bros Pod number 69 you say? Step right in The countdown is about to begin I am humanoid number 17 Sent to sample your spleen We have all the lube we could ever need And once the air lock is shut No one can hear us scream Pod 69 our bodies intertwine Pod 69 forcefull entry from behind Pod 69 face down arch up Pod 69 it is your fucking time Air lock opens, is this freedom Was it all in vain All the blood & all the pain Pod 69, leave your shame behind
5.
Suit up! Lace your boots Strap in the pain is about to begin In the spaceship we go far Hyperspeed to pass the stars Onwards to the next galaxy Where all the juicy cunts are Two mechanical drones to film it all My final call, your claim to fame My own tazer in my mouth But I am not to blame This setup is beyond insane 5 million light years away 10 billion dollars all in vain But I am stronger than anyones pain Light it all on fire Explode my hull Let me die by the hand of Kaybot 35 Free roaming space Cream pied face Let me enter the cosmic samsara Eternal loop of hope vs fear Living dying far to near Like dust on earth Like a nebula in a galaxy far far away
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Recorded during summer 2021 at EHML studio.

All credits goes to the power of beer.

Some songs appear on Pt.2 but have been mastered for this album.

Why? Because Fuck You into 3 parts, thats why...


Bukke Brutal Guitars
Svidd Svor Guitars, programming
Bjarne Balle Vocals & lyrics

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released March 28, 2022

Album art by Artem Astaroth; instagram.com/artem_astaroth?

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When drinking beer and working up a sore throat goes hand in hand.

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