Hellbastard
Hellbastard are a crust punk band, formed in 1984/5 in the United Kingdom. Members "Scruff Lewty" and "Scotty" met at a Subhumans gig and soon after formed Hellbastard, which was to be a combination of Crass-like politics and the music of Slayer. In 1990, after several EPs and full-lengths, the group appeared on the Combat-Earache compilation album, Grindcrusher, with the song "Justly Executed", from the Earache Records Natural Order LP.
They are considered to be a hugely influential band in the crust punk genre. The genre subsequently adopted its name from the band's first demo, Ripper Crust. They are also considered to be a part of the crossover thrash scene. One member of Hellbastard later went on to form Hellkrusher. At one time Vocalist/Guitarist "Scruff lewty" and ex-guitarist "Nick" (Nick Parsons) played for their friends ' band "Energetic krusher". Hellbastard also passed on a deal with "Vinyl Solution" Records in 1989 and gave the chance to Energetic Krusher, subsequently their "Path To Oblivion" Album appeared soon after. Hellbastard opted to sign with Earache Records.
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ALBUMS
- The Need to Kill released: 2009
- In Grind We Crust released: 1999
- Heading For More Darkness released: 1998
- Natural Order released: 1990
Heading For More Darkness
Released 1998- We had no evidence
- Civilised
- Nazis killed
- Death Camp
- Massacre
- Heading For Internal Darkness
- Pylons
- Afrikaan Beggar
- Rise of Crust
- Dead Lock (Live)
- They brought death (live)
- Natural Order (live)
- Heading for internal darkness (live)
- Justly executed (live)
- Death camp (live)
- Civilised? (live)
- Afrikaan beggar (live)
- Fir bolg, bow to slough feg (live)
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Death Camp
by: HellbastardIn the death camp attitude is worthless
Grey skulls lying in the gutter
Pissed on by dogs, and you thought they cared
Pissed on by dogs, and you thought they cared
The tattooed are made into purses and lampshades
The leftovers into pies and carried up into the moors
And sacrificially burnt by satans children
And no one cares
Mr. McDonalds brought the children
To his meat packaging and processing plant
Pushed into the grinder by the army patrol