Second Helping

by RÖÄRGH!

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released 24 May 2014

RÖÄRGH! is:
Dan 'Birdman' Siegel - Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards
Rob 'Beastman' Muller - Guitars
(Ukelele "A Long Hard Look At Life")
Destin 'Goreman' Hunt - Bass
Will 'er Killer' Kamerman - Drums

"Second Helping" artwork provided by Joseph Flores.
Recorded at Dalton Productions, Wappingers Falls, NY.
Mixing & Mastering by Eric Farmer.
Additional vocals on "Fast Food Run" provided by
Ralph 'Dr. Fukk' Viera (Thrash Or Die).
Cello on "A Long Hard Look At Life" performed by Alex Muller.
All Music & Lyrics written by RÖÄRGH! © All Rights Reserved.

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RÖÄRGH! Poughkeepsie, New York

Dan 'Birdman' Siegel and Rob 'Beastman' Muller were the first to be subjected to the giant evil entity that is RRRRRÖÖÖÖÖÄÄÄÄÄRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!. Since then, this giant evil force continues to pulverize and destroy all in it's path, occasionally pulling in and out unsuspecting musicians into it's dark conscience, especially since this band has re-located to the Hudson Valley in upstate New York. ... more

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Track Name: Lacerations
Instrumental
Track Name: Scarified
Bring on the self-mutilation,
Torture with words to scar,
Karma comes back to haunt you,
Incites you from afar

To take your inner fear and force it onto us,
Is to ask for death by exploiting yours as thus,
To overcompensate, inflicting us with your pains,
Leads to self-inflicted shotgun blasts to your brains

Not everyone deserves to live
Some cannot redeem themselves at all
Using your own words against you
Ensures you suffer as you fall
I will leave you horrified
Helpless, and scarified

Desire to spread your misery,
will only earn you hated so cold,
before you can even react,
the trigger shall be pulled

Rather than reaching out,
You cope by reaching out,
But your life's on the line,
Covered by the shadow of doubt

Not everyone deserves to live
Some cannot redeem themselves at all
Using your own words against you
Ensures you suffer as you fall
I will leave you horrified
Helpless, and scarified

"Sticks and stones may break my bones but words can never hurt"
Tell that to the egomaniac lying in the dirt

Not everyone deserves to live
Some cannot redeem themselves at all
Using your own words against you
Ensures you suffer as you fall
I will leave you horrified
Helpless, and scarified
Track Name: Fast Food Run
Late at night, broke as can be
Need some food, inside of me
Nothing at home, to brighten my mood
Gotta make a run, for fast fast food
So much to choose, so little time
I think I'll have some of that pink slime
Not one joint, not even two
Many different drive-thrus to run through

Chicken shot with hormones
Beef filled with MSG
High fructose corn syrup
Fills me up with glee
White starch and sugars
Health effects not understood
Mangling my insides
But it feels so good

I like food, You like food, We like food, fast (4x)

For years I've indulged in this pleasure,
Come to my health I take no measure,
Here's some ideas for these havens,
Give back to those with my cravings,
Deep fried cola with whipped cream,
an artificial cherry to make it gleam,
One big bowl of raw red meat,
All that fat is a tasty treat

Chicken shot with hormones
Beef filled with MSG
High fructose corn syrup
Fills me up with glee
White starch and sugars
Health effects not understood
Mangling my insides
But it feels so good

I like food, You like food, We like food, fast (4x)

Tortured animals and trans-fat oil
all chemicals make my stomach boil
Processed cheese gives me gas
Offer me a salad, and I'll just pass
I want artery clogging junk
I need it most when I'm drunk
I don't care if it eats me back
Go ahead turn my organs black

Chicken shot with hormones
Beef filled with MSG
High fructose corn syrup
Fills me up with glee
White starch and sugars
Health effects not understood
Mangling my insides
But it feels so good

I like food, You like food, We like food, fast (2x)

Burgers, Fries and Cola! (3x)
Time for a fast food run

Order up!

Burgers, Fries and Cola! (8x)

Euphoria's ended, the damage done, My body will decay
It seems that my metabolism has been led astray
I've lived my life with no regrets, no lawsuit will emerge
Now you'll watch, as my body begins it's fast food purge
Track Name: War-torn Limbs
Shot down, from below, stranded
Beaten, pulverized, branded
Severed, fingers, lost in mud
Human, pain, loss of blood
Seared flesh, open wounds, infection
Body, torn apart, at mid-section
Succumb, to battle wounds, will to die
Abandoned, left to rot, lightning cracks across the sky

These wounds exist, only through war
Scattered war-torn limbs, a sight to abhor

Arms and, legs torn, off a soul
Bleeding, constantly, no control
No time, for scars, to heal
Death comes, soon enough, for his deal
Toxic, stenches, fill the air
Suffocate, all in range, without a care
Soldiers, with a, gruesome trace
Look up, to God, Napalm strike across the face

These wounds exist, only through war
Instigators of conflict, can't help but ignore
Track Name: Lessons In Humility
Your trial begins
No one to save your skins
I embarrass you for fun
Prepare yourself, for humiliation
castration
emasculation
and for the degradation
frustration
devastation, that follows

Such is the law, of our kind
To the laws of man, pay no mind
You're in my house now, you have no say
I watch you demean yourself, day by day

Buyer beware, feel despair
the damage will be done
Save your breath and welcome death
there's no escape, from humiliation
castration
emasculation
and from the degradation
frustration
devastation, that follows

Burn!

Such is the law, of our kind
To the laws of man, pay no mind
You're in my house now, you have no say
I watch you demean yourself, day by day
Track Name: A Long Hard Look At Life
Instrumental
Track Name: Unholy Mantra
Each child is born with the role,
to display virtues to extol
Seek our brethren to forge and to hold,
a greater earth for our kin to stand bold

Shroud of… dissent
Selfish… and heartless
Bastards… of their own domain
Oppressors… of the ones to come

Like the species consuming their young,
wasting the efforts of those unsung

Forgo their time, forgo their right,
no care for their future in their sight
The advent of our human race,
thrown backwards in time without a trace

Upholding your selfish mantra
Condoning the act of hazing
You ordain their servitude
We reject your attitude

Whispers of apathy and bitterness ensue
from lack of empathy and a distorted view
born into madness with no one to care
a clouded future awaits, as you sulk in despair

Each child is born with the task,
to maintain our world, not too much to ask
Seek our brethren to forge and to hold,
a greater earth for our kin to stand bold
but through every hardship and trial,
of our own our hearts grow vile
Our divine purpose desecrated thus
Future generations will blame us

Shroud of… dissent
Selfish… and heartless
Bastards… of their own domain
Oppressors… of the ones to come

In these broken homes the rules don't apply
The path to prosperity has gone awry

Forgo their time, forgo their right,
no care for their future in their sight
The advent of our human race,
thrown backwards in time without a trace

Upholding your selfish mantra
Condoning the act of hazing
You ordain their servitude
We reject your attitude

Where did these fools go wrong?
Their kin cannot stand strong
We leave our young with stars
You leave your young with scars