DESCRIPTION:
Album: "From The Beyond: The Se7en Songs Of Death"

Lyrics:

[Intro - Ghost Busters]
The architect's name was Evo Shandor. He was also a doctor, performed a lot of unnecessary surgery.
And then in 1920, he started a secret society...
After the First World War, Shandor decided that society was too sick to survive.
And he wasn't alone, he had close to a thousand followers when he died.
They conducted rituals up on the roof. Bizarre rituals, intended to bring about the "end of the world".

[Komatose]
Doctor doctor, gimme the news
I've got a bad case, of cutting you
It's nothing new my brain's skewed I wanna cut the world in two
Leave the bodies crawling nude rotting in a shade of blue
Chasing you, cause I need more patients
I'm paciently waiting, no need to rush greatness
I'm cool, calm 'n collected watching over your death bed
If I hear your heart beat *thump thump* your chest spreads
Wide open, I'm poking parts I want for dinner
Pancreas, stomach, lungs and liver
Why the shivers, I've learned this all in college
A dark alleyway, or whatever you call it
I take my subject, and prove their status in life
Here sit down say hi to my knife
You and your wife, I got plans for the family
A.k.a. doctor zombie, you can't catch me

I hate the planet, can't stand it
God damn it
I'm about to use my tools on these fools
and get romantic
I behead your neck
I'm into .... genocide
Everything that breathes and bleeds
I wanna watch you die
2x

[Interlude - Ghost Busters]
And he wasn't alone, he had close to a thousand followers when he died. They conducted rituals up on the roof. Bizarre rituals, intended to bring about the "end of the world", and now it looks like it might actually happen

[Rukus]
I drag corpses 'cross desert sands
Like Tutankhamun dropping bombs on unexpecting
Eating noodles like ramen
We evil shaman with the curse to wake the fucking dead
Rip your heart from your chest, and let worms crawl in and out your head
Lobotomized by evo shandor and doctor satan(?)
You cant escape the Rukus grasp because my hatreds blatant
Up in your face, you make me sick, this life is overrated
Your head and your neck I gotta keep 'em seperated
It's time to fill you in on part of the plan
I'm one half serial killer, the other half family man
I left a string of bodies from New York to Pennsylvania
Cross my path I hang ya, string you upside down and drain ya
Bloody blood drippin while I'm bloody blood sippin
Flesh and bone rippin, body souls I've been flippin
Get a grip, this ain't no fairytale to tell the kids
Rukus 'bout to cut your fucking body into bits

[Chorus]

[Outro - Ghost Busters]
The architect's name was Evo Shandor. He was also a doctor, performed a lot of unnecessary surgery. And then in 1920, he started a secret society...
After the First World War, Shandor decided that society was too sick to survive.
And he wasn't alone, he had close to a thousand followers when he died. They conducted rituals up on the roof. Bizarre rituals, intended to bring about the "end of the world".

**Second part of the chorus I haven't completely figured out yet. As always, lyrics typed up by me. Enjoy!**