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Crusty Demons: Beyond the Apocalypse
Disc 1
01. Psychosocial
02. Boneyards
03. Redneck
04. Roots Bloody Roots
05. Goddamn
06. Spinal Compression
07. Indestructible
08. Worship Your Demons
09. Destroy Everything
10. The Way of the Fist
11. Unbroken
12. Smile Pretty for the Devil
13. Determined
14. Beautiful Mourning
15. Wrong Side
16. Goddamn Electric
17. Clouds Over California
18. Demon Speeding
19. Uprising Nation
20. Ugly in the Morning
21. Hurricane
Disc 2
01. Eye of the Storm
02. Let’s Ride
03. Gravemakers & Gunslingers
04. Your Time Has Come
05. American Metalhead
06. Capillrian Crest
07. Follow and Feel
08. Freak On a Leash
09. Heroes of Our Time
10. Attack
11. Spit in the Face
12. She Builds Quick Machines
13. Shine with Me
14. From Yesterday
15. Famous Last Words
16. Addicted
17. Kicking and Screaming
18. Re-education
19. The Anthem
How can we be free?
The bloodline of kings in the house of white
Lynch law-abiding citizens cashing in their rights
The sky is on fire, the sky is on fire
It's blood-red and torching any horizon it desires

Spit in the face of the deceased
Bite down on your tongue and turn the other cheek
Spit in the face of the deceased
Disappear like a ghost when we pass on the street

Spit, spit, spit in the face
No, I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Are we getting anywhere?
I'm getting out of here

How can we be free?
Abandoning the children in the forest to feed ourselves
We will all stay more healthy if we don't distribute wealth
Aimed friendly fire, aimed friendly fire
There is only greed, living the life we desire

Spit in the face of the deceased
Bite down on your tongue and turn the other cheek
Spit in the face of the deceased
Disappear like a ghost when we pass on the street

Spit, spit, spit in the face
I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Are we getting anywhere?
I'm getting out of here

Spit in the face of the deceased
Bite down on your tongue and turn the other cheek
Spit in the face of the deceased
Disappear like a ghost when we pass on the street

Spit, spit, spit in the face
I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Are we getting anywhere?
I'm getting out of here

As we set sail across a raging sea (as we set sail across a raging sea)
Unconquerable by reality (we are unconquerable)
As we set sail across a raging sea (as we set sail across a raging sea)
Unconquerable by reality
I am infallible, I am untouchable

Spit in the face of the deceased
Bite down on your tongue and turn the other cheek
Spit in the face of the deceased
Disappear like a ghost when we pass on the street

Spit, spit, spit in the face
No, I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Are we getting anywhere?
I'm getting the fuck out of here

The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation

The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation

The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, long live the new nation
The nation is dead, dead, dead (one, two, three, four)