Lordi Scg3 Special Report Lyrics:
This is an SCG3 Special Report with Sam Romero.

"Good evening, I'm Sam Romero. We continue
our special rapport now on the so-called monster
invasion. As of eleven AM today, the president has
declared the nation to be under Marshall law.
Reports coming in now indicate that mass hysteria
continues to spread throughout the globe. It is
not yet confirmed by officials what is causing
these horrific events, but it is suggested by
certain sources that these creatures that are now
being spotted throughout the world, are neither
human... nor are they wild animals. It is strongly
advised that people should stay indoors and if you
encounter one of these beings, do NOT try to make
contact with them... They will attack without
warning! Our very own William Tracey in the sky is
now reporting.

[Sam:] Will?... [William:] Sam! We're here
hovering over down-town where the monsters are
litterly swarming the city! The freeways are
glocked... There is absolutely no way out of
down-town. These creatures, they are incredibly
strong. A few minutes ago we saw one actually pick
up an SUV and throw it in a clump of people. And
then... Zoom in on that, yeah. Are we getting
that? It's actually looking at us! It's, it's
climbing. It's... No, pull up, pull up, pull up!!
[explosion]
[White noise]

[Sam:] Will? Ehm, we seem to be suffering from
technical difficulties. We'll get back to William
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Tracy as soon as we get the sattelite feed
repaired. Hm... In the meantime, we now go live to
Joan Carr at the Hellbender Plaza. Joan?...
[Joan:] Sam! I'm standing here with thousands of
citizens. The first thing that greeted us when we
drove up was the smell of decomposing flesh! The
dead are litterly walking the streets! Aah...
Eventhough the people know about the curfew, there
is absolutely no trace of police or the millitary
yet. It's understandable that the people feel the
urge to get out of their homes and go look for
their loved-ones. They don't know what to do and
how to cope with all of this. Aah... Something is
happening. Eehmm... Oh my God! RUN!!! [Yelling]
[White noise]

[Sam:] We ehm... seem to be experiencing some more
technical difficulties with Joan as well, so...
Ehm... I'm just being told that someone is
infiltrating our broadcasts. Eh... Are we going
off the air?..

[Strange monstervoice / Dee Snider:] Good evening,
you puny little humans. Don't try to adjust your
sat's, we control the transmission. Your deminion
of the earth has gone on far too long. You've had
your chances, you've blown them all! Now it's time
to cut the bullshit. You are a plague! We are
forced to take disciplinary action. Behold the
sounds that will grind your insides, the sights
that will make you blind. Your walls of iron will
bend and the seas will run red with your blood.
The earth will quake and open its fuming maw
swallowing all the heretics and fools on the wide
path to hell. The skies will open with a
thunderous raw! My little pets will fly out in
swarms that will block the sun. They will kiss the
flesh off the bones of those who still choose to
follow the false prophets. Join us or forever
drown in the pit of despair. The Scartic Circle
Gathering is now. This is the day of reckoning.
This is... The Arockalypse
Lyrics: Scg3 Special Report, Lordi [end]