| Song | Splatterthrash |
| Artist | GHOUL |
| Album | Splatterthrash |
| Nightfall, and you head to the show | |
| A ticket is clutched in your hand | |
| Wearing a vest made of denim | |
| With patches of your favorite bands | |
| You get to the club | |
| And the first band is totally lame | |
| These posers are into the nu-school | |
| They have t-i-o-n in their name! | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! | |
| Up from the pit | |
| We launch an assault on the stage | |
| Hatchets are buried in craniums | |
| In a frenzy of psychotic rage | |
| Killing machines | |
| Necks are all broken and slashed | |
| We came here to conquer, we came here to rule | |
| WE CAME HE | |
| RE TO SPLA | |
| TTERTHRASH!!!!! | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! BA | |
| NG YOUR FU | |
| CKING HEAD!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! SL | |
| AY THE LIV | |
| ING, EAT T | |
| HE DEAD!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! MO | |
| SHING LIKE | |
| A FOOL!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! LI | |
| VE FOR MET | |
| AL, DIE FO | |
| R GHOUL!!! | |
| End of the show | |
| And on to the next shitty dive | |
| The scenesters who got on the guest list | |
| Paid with their poserish lives | |
| But you survived | |
| Your metal turned out to be | |
| True You slammed in the pit and you didn’t take shit | |
| A Numbskull, through and through | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! |
| Nightfall, and you head to the show | |
| A ticket is clutched in your hand | |
| Wearing a vest made of denim | |
| With patches of your favorite bands | |
| You get to the club | |
| And the first band is totally lame | |
| These posers are into the nuschool | |
| They have tion in their name! | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! | |
| Up from the pit | |
| We launch an assault on the stage | |
| Hatchets are buried in craniums | |
| In a frenzy of psychotic rage | |
| Killing machines | |
| Necks are all broken and slashed | |
| We came here to conquer, we came here to rule | |
| WE CAME HE | |
| RE TO SPLA | |
| TTERTHRASH!!!!! | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! BA | |
| NG YOUR FU | |
| CKING HEAD!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! SL | |
| AY THE LIV | |
| ING, EAT T | |
| HE DEAD!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! MO | |
| SHING LIKE | |
| A FOOL!!! | |
| SPLATTERTH | |
| RASH!!! LI | |
| VE FOR MET | |
| AL, DIE FO | |
| R GHOUL!!! | |
| End of the show | |
| And on to the next shitty dive | |
| The scenesters who got on the guest list | |
| Paid with their poserish lives | |
| But you survived | |
| Your metal turned out to be | |
| True You slammed in the pit and you didn' t take shit | |
| A Numbskull, through and through | |
| Our riffs decapitate them, our solos shred their skin | |
| My drums obliterate them, let the massacre begin!!! |