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Well, now you're dead. Were you a good person? Not really. So where are you going? That's right, Hell. But what awaits you there has yet to be seen. Or rather, survived. But you can't survive it, because you're already dead. Remember? Enjoy!

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released February 6, 2014

Groamville:
Sam Sibilsky - Vocals
Art Bertik - Guitars, Backing Vocals
Wes Hall - Drums, Cowbell
Pascual Romero - Bass, Backing Vocals

All music and lyrics by Groamville

Racknar Teyssier Marquez - Artwork, Layout
Brent Wisdom - Mastering
Atom Smith - Drum Recording
Augustine Ortiz - Bass Recording

Produced by Art Bertik Marquez

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Groamville Los Angeles, California

Sam Sibilsky - Vocals
Art Bertik - Guitars
Wes Hall - Drums
Pascual Romero - Bass

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Track Name: Road To Ruin
ROAD TO RUIN

VERSE 1:
If you look you can see the flame
Fire in the eyes of the slain
Their demon wings are flapping, boney jaws snap,
The roar of a stampede.
Now you smell the piss. How did it ever come to this?
You can feel your mother's breast. Take flight boy, it's time to get tested.

PRE-CHORUS:
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
Turn your lilly tail, what the fuck are you doin'?
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
You're on the Road to Ruin!
I may be a dick but I'm here for the screwin'.

CHORUS:
This evil man inflamed.
White teeth and a blood red cape.
Death dealing is a game.
You're the meal upon my plate.

VERSE 2:
Oh feet don't fail me now.
It's time for games, boy howdy.
In Hell we like to get naughty.
Don't fear your butt's about to get crowded.
These ain't the 7 seas.
That ain't no lime disease.
But I'm a booty pirate.
That shit's funny, AW keep quiet.

PRECHORUS 2:
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
A fine instrument in need of tunin'.
This is the Road to Ruin!
This is the Road to Ruin!
You're on the Road to Ruin!
You got that man-crease I'm about to put the glue in.

CHORUS:
This evil man inflamed.
White teeth and a blood red cape.
Death dealing is a game.
You're the meal upon my plate.

EXTENDED CHORUS:
No need for sacred cows.
I'm hungry, anyhow.
You got my stomach growlin'.
And this whole city will hear you howlin'.
Don't need to be confused.
No need to feel abused.
Don't need to know what to do.
I'm talkin' 'bout raping dudes.
Track Name: Welcome To Groamville
WELCOME TO GROAMVILLE
lyrics by Sam Sibilsky

With red eyes and soft flesh he welcomes you to...
On a pale horse at midday
Like a bowl full of mudskipping nematoads

They come from the highest mountain
Bloodied wings in a low muddy riverbed
Skulking out of the treetops circling
Groamville where they lay the dead

Walking bony legs
Blue veins pumping lead
Fresh wounds in a salty ocean
Down tracks of steel
Rolling wheels as true as phantoms
scabby brain full of slime ridden wriggling little worms
always howling and that's how they planned it

They come from the highest mountain
Bloodied wings in a low muddy riverbed
Skulking out of the treetops circling
Groamville where they lay the dead

They come from the highest mountain
Bloodied wings in a low muddy riverbed
Skulking out of the treetops circling
Groamville where they lay the dead

They come from the highest mountain
Bloodied wings in a low muddy riverbed
Skulking out of the treetops circling
Groamville where they lay 'em

© GROAMVILLE / ENTELODON 2014
Track Name: Sons of Thunder
SONS OF THUNDER
Lyrics by Sam Sibilsky

Yesterday digging a hole for my hogs
Black smoke was rising out of the bog
Through the dirt on my face I couldn’t quite see
Darkness and evil was coming for me
The horses all ran and I could not get away
Lightening struck like a cage on all sides
Like Satan himself what more can I say
Not left but death on a crimson horizon

And now we’re running you down
We’re driving you under
We came for the crown we stay for the plunder
WHOA Plunder

The sky pulled apart like freshly baked bread
The clouds seemed to scream I couldn’t hear what they said
My wife and child gone it’s better this way
So they don’t have to face the fear I face today
There was a serpent a thousand feet long
A million red goat beasts carnivorous donkeys
The downfall was swift a man waiting there
White teeth and red eyes said bring on the nightmare

And now we’re running you down
We’re driving you under
We came for the crown we stay for the plunder
You know we came from the ground to tear you asunder
We ain’t clowning around we’re the sons of thunder

And now we’re running you down
We’re driving you under
We came for the crown we stay for the plunder
You know we came from the ground to tear you asunder
We ain’t clowning around we’re the sons of thunder

2009 © GROAMVILLE / ENTELODON
Track Name: Old and Evil
Lyrics coming soon!