dale jacobson
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An absolutely kick ass Thrash band from PA. big fan since the 1st ep.
Favorite track: The End.
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Cruel Bomb
00:45
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Target Neutralized
03:06
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TARGET NEUTRALIZED - Like a predator, I stalk my prey—looking for my next kill. Any mission can be my last; at any time, you can become my prey. Bait and kill, stuck in the hunting ground. You never know the crosshairs are on you. One shot, one kill. Light you up and track you down. One shot, one kill. Size you up and cut you down. Going in for the kill—the enemy's blood I spill. Laid hidden until the target’s been neutralized. Going in for the kill, doing it for the thrill. Laid hidden until the target’s been neutralized.
Looking down the thermal scope, aimed right above your throat. Struck by a hollow-point. In an instant, death will come. One shot, one kill. Light you up and track you down. One shot, one kill. Size you up and cut you down. Going in for the kill—the enemy's blood I spill. Laid hidden until the target’s been neutralized. Like a predator, I stalk my prey, looking for my next kill. Struck by a hollow-point, 'cause you didn’t know the crosshairs on you. One shot, one kill. Light you up and track you down. One shot, one kill. Size you up and cut you down. Going in for the kill—the enemy's blood I spill. Laid hidden until the target’s been neutralized.
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Hell Hounds
03:39
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HELL HOUNDS - Hell hounds put their boots on the ground, raving mad at the smell of fear. Bare their teeth at the looming chaos, hardened by the sounds of death. Haunting through the mist and smoke, through the fields where the poppies grow. Rushing behind the creeping barrage, the devil dogs stalking their prey. Wall of shells veils their approach under a banner that all will know. Will their tales live forever, or just be another name carved in stone? Running through a foreign land with bayonets in our hand, death count rises, dead in a pile. Fighting for every mile. Retreat! Hell, we just got here! War! War of attrition, grind the numbers down. Victory! Till victory, the trumpets sound. Beat them down! Beat them down, and bleed them white. Destiny! Their destiny is in our sights. Hundreds of troops choke on blood as chlorine gas fills the air—an evil way to wage a war. The onslaught has just begun. Rushing forward, push back the line. Jumping over a labyrinth of mud, haunted by the unburied bodies. Any step can be the end. Running through a foreign land with
bayonets in our hand, death count rises, the dead in a pile. Fighting for every mile.
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AC-130
03:06
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AC-130 - Strafing left in a pylon turn, striking fear into those on the ground. With firepower to tremble the earth, and with flares to light up the sky. Seal the hull, clear the breach—Danger Close, on the beach. Enemies in retreat, crushing all underneath. The fleet is undertow, to punish all below. We’ll put them in the dirt by pummeling the earth.
105 howitzer from the heavens, circling in the gun orbit, hitting them with the crowd-pleaser. Orders clear: crush them all to win the war. Puff the Magic Dragon, now air leviathan—put the rounds in the ground until their will is thin. Seal the hull, clear the breach—Danger Close, on the beach. Enemies in retreat, crushing all underneath. The fleet is undertow, to punish all below. We’ll put them in the dirt by pummeling the earth. The winged beastStrafing left in a pylon turn, striking fear into those on the ground. With firepower to tremble the earth, and with flares to light up the sky. Seal the hull, clear the breach—Danger Close, on the beach. Enemies in retreat, crushing all underneath. The fleet is undertow, to punish all below. We’ll put them in the dirt by pummeling the earth. 105 howitzer from the heavens, circling in the gun orbit, hitting them with the crowd-pleaser. Orders clear: crush them all to win the war. Puff the Magic Dragon, now air leviathan—put the rounds in the ground until their will is thin. Seal the hull, clear the breach—Danger Close, on the beach.
Enemies in retreat, crushing all underneath. The fleet is undertow, to punish all below. We’ll put them in the dirt by pummeling the earth. The winged beast now deified, soaring across the sky. Now Lockheed, Boeing send their love—unleashed death from above. now deified, soaring across the sky. Now Lockheed, Boeing send their love—unleashed death from above.
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Scorched Earth
02:09
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SCORCHED EARTH - Don’t understand your obsession or your constant aggression—thinking you’re really a man? Is this all part of your plan? Trying to pull me below, down in the undertow, dancing to the beat of your master. Coming to your end even faster. I will burn it all to the ground. Scorched Earth. Look me in the eyes—no one will cry when you die. Stuck in your toxic pride, right through your teeth you have lied. Won’t let you poison my mind. Arrogance leaves you blind. I’m bringing a world of hate—you’ve sealed your final fate. I will burn it all to the ground. Scorched Earth. Your existence causes me rage. In an instant, your life will be razed. Watch as you take your last breath—the final sentence is death. I will burn it all to the ground. Scorched Earth.
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ATOMIC DEMOLITION MUNITION - Bring forth our evil souls—our reign of terror unfolds. Engage artillery shells, engulf the flames of hell. The skies are dark and pale; your prayers to God have failed. There’s no use fighting for—we’re the reapers of the war. Take aim. War games. End game. Payload. Unload. Reload. Atomic Demolition Munition—a deadly premonition. Atomic Demolition Munition—a deadly final mission. We’re firing, bombing the skies to end your wasted lives. Ejected from the planes, below the shrapnel rains. Humanity is gone—there’s nothing left at dawn. The poor, the rich, the middle class can shove this warhead in their ass. Take aim. War games. End game. Payload. Unload. Reload. Atomic Demolition Munition—a deadly premonition. Atomic Demolition Munition—a deadly final mission. Atomic Demolition Munition.
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Glass House
03:28
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GLASS HOUSE - I want you to look in a mirror and take a look at yourself. That guilty ballot you cast would be the same if we looked at you. I want you to understand all the pain and damage you cause. When I'm stuck in a room with you, the echo always rings. You cast your judgment, but your hands were never clean. So far from reality, life is but a dream. Your imperfections don't go unseen. Why can't you read the lines written in between? Those in glass houses should not cast a stone. Self-righteous savior, your sins you will atone. Those in glass houses should not cast a stone. Self-righteous savior, you're just another clone. Why can't you comprehend forming your own critical thoughts? You're a lawyer when it comes to your sins, but a judge when it comes to mine. I hope you're happy with yourself, surrounded by people like you. Not one individual thought has ever come into your mind. I vow to never stoop so low as your mob mentality, to your righteous point of view. I say, fuck you. You cast your judgment, but your hands were never clean. So far from reality, life is but a dream. Your imperfections don't go unseen. Why can't you read the lines written in between? Those in glass houses should not cast a stone. Self-righteous savior, your sins you will atone. Those in glass houses
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Night of the Hunt
03:12
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NIGHT OF THE HUNT - Room drenched in blood and corpses, the old blood runs through his veins. With blades blessed by the shine of the moon. Even in the darkest nights, fall of dignity and corruption - forever his name etched in stone. Doomed to the unending nightmare that we forever will roam. Malevolent beings, decaying flesh, the old blood runs through their veins. The night of the hunt will never end till the beasts have tasted my blade. Things well enough should be left alone, delving further into the unknown, found the blood and deemed it a miracle. Now the church of man shall pay. Bound together, the beast and the man. We raided tombs of the gods—horrors beyond reality. When will this nightmare end?
Malevolent beings, decaying flesh, the old blood runs through their veins. The night of the hunt will never end till the beasts have tasted my blade. Lost scholars of unknown terror, the eyes ripped from their skulls, with schemes to shed humanity to become an infant god—stuck in webs they cannot see. The night is near its end, trapped in the unending dream, far away from the waking world. Malevolent beings, decaying flesh, the old blood runs through their veins. The night of the hunt will never end till the beasts have tasted my blade.
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Gravemind
03:21
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GRAVEMIND - I am a monument to all your sins, you fight a fight that you cannot win. My race is that of an ancient curse, spread throughout the universe. To fight, to live, to die—Carnify. To fight, to live, to die—Carnify. You're mine until the end of time, parasitic hivemind. Step inside and you will find, omnipotent Gravemind. Like water, I ebb and flow. Social contagion, my influence grows. Side by side, my body is one. Unto death, our march has begun. To fight, to live, to die—Carnify. To fight, to live, to die—Carnify. Parasitic hivemind, step inside and you will find omnipotent Gravemind. I'm all-knowing, I'm infinite time, break your will, your thoughts confine.
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The End
04:04
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THE END - Mass extinction-the world you know is gone. Invisible, we hide among the dead. Termination—erasing what’s left of you. Execution—remove their fucking heads! I. You. We. Are. I am nothing. You are nothing. We are nothing. We are… we are the end of the world. Revolution. Your way of life is over. Territory—we'll overrun your land. You will know us through clarity and chaos. You will fear us. You'll die by our hand. I. You. We. Are. I am nothing. You are nothing. We are nothing. We are… we are the end of the world.
No surrender. Death to all who enter. Unstoppable—our numbers won't stop growing. Absolution—releasing you from life. Armageddon—kiss your ass goodbye! I. You. We. Are. I am nothing. You are nothing. We are nothing. We are… We are the end of the world.
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World Breaker
03:31
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WORLD BREAKER - The broken titans roar, rewriting cosmic circuits. The earth cracks open wide—the pale god with no limits. Human turned to monster, with no place to roam. Cast away beyond, to worlds unknown. A life rebuilt, then burned to ash. Feel the quake as the hammers smash. The planet undertaker. Conqueror, king, and earth-quaker. Come down and meet your maker. Bow down to the world breaker. Torn apart, his world decays—nothing but pain remains. Feels nothing but blinding rage, with endless war to wage. No longer a hero—is he even a man? Now a force unleashed, the end’s cruel hand. A life rebuilt, then built, then burned to ash. Feel the quake as the hammers smash. The planet undertaker. Conqueror, king, and earth quaker. Come down and meet your maker. Bow down to the world breaker. Rising storm—break the chains. Smash till nothing remains. Endless wrath, shattered plains. Won’t stop till this world knows pain. Shadows fall, flames ignite—put the world into endless night. Crush them all emerald fist. No longer can they coexist. A life rebuilt, then burned to ash. Feel the quake as the hammers smash. The planet undertaker. Conqueror, king, and earth-quaker. Come down and meet your maker. Bow down to the world breaker.
THE PLANET UNDERTAKER, BOW DOWN TO THE WORLD BREAKER.
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Cruel Bomb Wilkes Barre, Pennsylvania
Cruel Bomb is a four piece thrash metal band from Wilkes-Barre, Pennsylvania.
Since forming
Cruel Bomb in 2018, members Kennie Barto (bass/vocals), Brandon Gilvary (guitar/vocals) and Kyle McKeown (drums) Nick Hennebaul have fed that machine with a consistent live show schedule and a trio of EPs. Their latest effort, Man Made, adds five new songs to the band’s diverse catalog of compositions.
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