Slaughter of the Innocents (1993)

Actors

• Dixie Jones (miscellaneous crew)
• Scott Glenn (actor)
• Kevin Sorbo (actor)
• Linden Ashby (actor)
• Jefferson Richard (producer)
• Aaron Eckhart (actor)
• Armin Shimerman (actor)
• Tim Colceri (actor)
• Marshall Dancing Elk Lucas (actor)
• Marshall Dancing Elk Lucas (actor)
• Karri O'Reilly (miscellaneous crew)
• Kevin Tent (editor)
• Zakes Mokae (actor)
• Terri Hawkes (actress)
• Zitto Kazann (actor)

Genres

• Crime
• Horror
• Mystery
• Thriller

Taglines:

A brutal slaying. An elusive killer. The chase is on.

Quotes:

Stephen Broderick: Remember how I taught you after a shower to shake the water off your head like a dog?::Jesse Broderick: Yeah.::Stephen Broderick: Well, Grandpa taught me that and some day you'll teach your kid that.

Mordecai Booth: [Trying to hit Jesse with an axe] If thy eye offends thee... pluck it out! If thy hand offends thee... cut it off!

Mordecai Booth: I've collected two of every creature on earth what more do you want? I am ready... let the rains come down

Mordecai Booth: The prophecy is complete! One male... one female! The prophecy shall continue on!

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Execution - Blood
• Execution - Pink Mountaintops
• Execution - Grave Digger
• Execution - Shop 11 Phoenix
• Execution - Adx
• Execution - Winterhorde
• Execution - Viogression
• Execution - Grimm
• Execution - First Blood
• Execution - Killarmy
• Execution - Iced Earth
• Execution - Grammatrain

go out! hurry up!
now stand still and be quiet!
now time has come to pay the rent
to pay for all deeds you’ve done against the
masterplan
begin to dig and hurry up!
dig down deeper in the burnt earth
now take your clothes off! but don’t stop diggin’
shoot them! shoot them! in their faces
let their brains sput all over the place
let their blood sput all over earth
which is also soaked by their excrements
bury them, bury them! i can’t stand their stench
the bleeding bodies of daughters and sons
of bodies least apart by bullets
hurry up! have no regret

Well I will fight to stay your execution
Well I would die to save your soul
We’ve seen trouble and fiery waters
And the evil locked to our hearts of gold
Yes sometimes you’re an abomination
Yes sometimes you bury me
Well in our grave composition
Rotten fingers on my hand
Promise me that in the end
We will find our true love again
Well I have seen all that we have broken
I’ve seen the frames, I’ve felt the shame
But I’ve seen magic fly from your fingers
And shows light, shines more than we believe
In this old town your an abomination
Yes sometimes you bury me
Well in our grave composition
Rotten fingers on my hand
Promise me that in the end
We will find our true love again
Well in our grave composition

With power and glory I fought
In one silent moment I was caught
In my prison I sit with pride
I wait for my last lonely ride
Nobles betrayed me behind my back
Now I hang here on my neck
The crowd observes my pain with desire
In the middle of the mob I see this liar
From church and kings I was betrayed
Eye to eye with hagmans blade
Gods and demons belong to me
I fight til my heart will be free
Execution - execution
My last words are revolution
Execution - execution
We never denied our evolution
Guilty they called me, strangled by hanging
Released the cord, as I was still alive
Eviscerated and beheaded
Haunting minutes before I've to die
From church and king I was betrayed
Eye to eye with hagmans blade
Gods and demons belong to me
I fight til my heart will be free
Execution - execution
My last words are revolution
Execution - execution
We never denied our evolution
Execution - execution
My last words are revolution
Execution - execution

Execution next in line
Grab a ticket I've got mine
Walking slowly
Marry what you used to hate
Now you're in love
Sometimes we miss the point
That's why we're all here
Fall into the void
Get left behind
Separation wave goodbye
Someone's dead step inside
Shining Brightly
Something has come over you

Né d'une femme et de Satan
Par une nuit d'orage
Qui pouvait croire que cet enfant
N'était qu'en fait qu'un message
Cet enfant est l'ange du mal
Qui parmi nous veut diriger
Cet enfant est l'ange du mal
Il n'est jamais rassasié
Son premier meurtre fut commis
Le jour de sa naissance
Déchirant le ventre dont il sorti
Son premier cri fut sa délivrance
Aucun témoin autour de lui
Ne devait résister à sa puissance
Il put enfin libérer sa colère
Faisant subir ses homicides
A ceux qui voulant percer son mystère
Devaient périr ou bien survivre
Pour le rejoindre dans la prière l'enfance est devenue captive
Né d'une femme et de Satan
Par une nuit d'orage
On ne peut rien faire contre cet enfant
Sinon rester en esclavage

"For crimes against the Spanish Court
You are condemned to death by hanging!"
Morning dressed in black
The Hangman wears his robe
Soon I'll die, but no regrets
He will pay for all
(The things he's done, in heaven)
The crowd demands the show
Main actor's on the scaffold,
Waiting for his turn
Mob desires for blood
The testament is done
Soon he says his final words
The wait is over,
Drummers' tap and curtains on
Kill in the name of pride
Take your fear aside
Even if you die
At execution
Evening dressed in black,
The hangman drinks his rum
The gypsy died with no regrets,
he has paid for all
(The things he's done in hell)
The ship's about to sail
Away from goddamned shores of Spain
But ocean will decide...

To live this life
To reason to try
They're all liars just dying to die
Grasping life, revolting life
In my mind's eve I see the scorn
People melting, blood drips from the core
Trapped, you scream you pathetic soul
Into the maze, pay your toll of life
Even in death there is life
Blood dripping, your body writhes
In your hand you hold your heart
Forever wear the demon's mark God
Self-afflicting pain, socially insane
Rotting of the brain, I will make you sane
Devout new Messiah

[Verse 1: Grimm]
Uh hun
It ain't like you don't know how it's done
Left for some, fifty hun, gone as quick as they come
First the money, then the power, heh
Then you get the guts
This time, like a great big pussy, just
Waiting to get fucked
Wasn't luck, cause the cut kept
Comin' up with cash, one
Gunnin', fuck it fast, some
Dumb enough to blast (Blast)
Any pimp
And he gon' tell you the same
Fendin' flame's all his game, boy, I swellin' ya reign
And I'm willin' the range
But them bitches ain't bustin'
Hatin' ass kick tricks like snitches, can't trust 'em
Switch and straight rushed 'em
Touched in the end
Sent some kin from the pen like
Dust in the wind
I bust when I can, never think of lookin' back
Got scratched, got slack
Brought straps, look at that
Crooked cat, took his macks, and went to flashin' it around
Now the bastard can't be found, and some blacks, they gone around
[Chorus:]
[Grimm:]
Because I pulled out my weapon, and I quickly start smashin'
A coco loco, man, I'm ready for some action
I look at my partner, simply say
[Rasheed:]
DON'T FUCK WITH HOUSTON
WHY, WHY, WHY
[Grimm:]
It's just another execution
It's just another execution
[Verse 2: Rasheed]
Houstone
City of drank, what up
Home of getting it crunk
We be crankin' it up
Tops drop
Trunks pop
On the cizzurve
Me and my locos be
Sippin' on some scissurp
Spinners on the cizzurb, swishas full of hizzerb
We don't give a damn
Hold up
Screwston, average county, with my killers all around me
Cheap in jail, jump to bail, meet the hunter with the bounty
Texas
Known as the Lone Star State
Home of the President, but
We be controllin' the weight
Makin' dollars, holler, holler, put the ten on the Impala
When the pistol pop, your collar drop more bigger than Kamala
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Troublemaker]
Man, fuck this, fool, you better back that, rat-a-tat
With a big gat, how the fuck you gonna have
Pistol pack with the fuckin' thugs, sellin' joint, what's up, cous'
[? ] enjoy ya buzz, you haven't hear who the fuck I was
Nobody does it like me with G, doin' that shit since '93
Only thugs forgot about me, fantasies to a reality
Casualities, what a tragedy, cause all that shit don't matter to me
Cause all that hatin' around my hood, treat like it was flattery
Assault and fuckin' battery, for all these fools that wanna plex
Shinin' and grindin' with the cash and checks, I don't give a fuck who we think is next
A Mexicano calls it wrecks, what the fuck you wanna do
I'm aggrevated til the day I die, certain about it, I'm jammin' Screw
That's what Dope House players do, well, I don't know about your crew
With everybody on my side, man, we comin' so true, comin' so real
With the style they claim, sing in the rain, double in slang, prove we gon' bang
Old sayin', ain't stop sayin', and I ain't playin' (I ain't playin')

Someday you'll have to face the fire.
Someday you'll have to face their law.
Someday you'll have to face your trial.
Someday you'll have to face the firing line.
THE FIRING LINE.
Wave your flag of your beliefs and wave it high, safe within the group in which you confide.
Wear your mask, let everone know just where you stand. Irony strikes when you help bring your demise.
Casualty of war no matter what you're fighting for. Sentence you to death unless you cowardly conform.
They will pick apart your everything, shoot you down for anything, tryin to gain anything, everything.
Face the firing line.
Blindfold, hands behind your back.
Deciding moment, will you stand or will you turn back? Under attack, will you defend your honor?
When no one has your back, will you press on or cowar?
They will kill.
They will take.
And relent until you break.
Will you bend for their sake?
It's your choice to stand or break.
Most of them won't make it out alive.
ALIVE.
Some will stand or join the other side.
THE OTHER SIDE.
You can choose your fate.
Will you stand or break, it's up to you.
Do what you can cause you can choose your fate.
Do what you will, it's up to you, so will you stand or break the line?
Wave your flag of your belief's and wave it high.
You've endured a true lesson in life.
Someday you'll have to face the fire.
Someday you'll have to face their law.
Someday you'll have to face your trial.
Someday you'll have to face the firing line.

Killa Sin:
Ninja call in shinobi
i kill slowly no man alive can hold me
explode the dynamite
revenge for what ain't right
100 thou beheaded by the manchild
military action tonite
we fight you savage 85
a true warlord
decapitating heads
die by the sword
that's swiftly sinister
blood flows eyes swoll
i finished ya
for the revolution
my solution when jiggy come
we go out shooting
9th Prince:
High exalted chrome 9 holder
fill enemies with bullets
homicide come into it
masked man 360 moving with fam
our techs don't jam
we know the devils plan
so i'm the undertaker
full clip embedded in traitors
Wu raiders supreme gods
strapped on boulevards
building with older gods
Ghost your fate
right out of the car
then break to the lab
counting figures with my niggas
the rep grows bigger
introducing 16 shot:
A new king has come
rebel from the slums
camaflouged in fatigues
murder new leagues for fun
come witness the terror
slashed throats
blowin' genuwine murder notes
tree smoke i inhale
and spit treacherous tales
to the shorty's
i;m wanted dead or alive
bloodhounds on my trail
already did 2-4
pigs fuck them whores
leo rpg the door
throw grenades
mutherfuckers this is war
for no reperations
wrath of the black nation
3 niggas in black
we attack the nation

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