Registro histórico: fotos do show da banda paulista de Thrash/Death Metal “Witchhunter” em Maio de 1989 em São Paulo/SP

Witchhunter” era uma banda de Thrash / Death Metal de São Paulo/SP, sediada no bairro de Veleiros (Zona Sul), que existiu no final dos anos 80 do século passado, formada pelos irmãos Ricardo Passos (guitarra e vocal) e Nelson Passos (baixo), além de Renato Rosatti (bateria).
Abaixo seguem alguns registros históricos como fotos de um show em Maio de 1989 no extinto bar “Ponto X”, em Veleiros, e as letras toscas de algumas músicas, num inglês bagaceiro, e com uma temática trazendo influências do cinema de horror dos anos 1980.










Leatherface
A bloody ripper butcher. Insane hangman desirous for hate. With his cursed chainsaw. Cripple and amputate his victims. Leatherface. Maniac killer, mad psychopath. He is ready for the slaughter. His fury will destroy. His victims will cry. Screaming for help. Burning in pain. The saw will slash. The bones will feed Leatherface. Leatherface. Gore and guts are vomited. In his devastator way. Rotten corpse are pilled up. In his human flesh shambles. Leatherface. Maniac killer, mad psychopath. He is ready for the slaughter. His fury will destroy. His victims will cry. Screaming for help. Burning in pain. The saw will slash. The bones will feed Leatherface. Leatherface. Beware, Leatherface is near. He’s coming to kill. His chainsaw is blooded. Ready for slash your flesh. You must to run now. Escape for save your life. Now he’s behind you. It’s late, you’re dead!

Darkness Empire
Everybody are exploited till death. Only serving the wishes of lord. They’re slaves of blasted society. Smashed and living like rats. Repulsive world where prevail the hate. Humanity only preoccupy in wars. The hunger devastated the planet. The destiny will be the darkness. Death alleviate the pain of life. There’s no escape from this prison. Rottenness consume the tortured minds. The darkness empire forever will reign. The corrupt rot politics. That command the world. Smile satisfied. While people are massacred. By the hunger and misery. By the pain and plague. Die!

Violent Aggression
I’ll spit in your face my black vomit of hate. I’ll torture you until you implore for death. You’ll feel the pain rotting your brain. I hate you and want you dead. I’ll break your legs and arms. And will drawn your heart from your breast. I’ll slash your body in pieces. And bury it in a fetid trash. The decapitation rite now will begin. I’ll have your head in my hand. Your blood will spread on the floor. And nobody will hear your scream of despair. Your rachitic bones will stink. And your rot brain will pollute the air. My violent aggression will devastate. You’re nothing and should to die. I will slash you. Your brain will explode. Your guts will feed. The dogs and pigs. Your death is near. Violent Aggression.

Putrefaction of Brain
People are polluted by radioactive toxin. Their brains start to rot. The bodies become paralyzed. And heads explode spreading blood. Putrefaction of brain. The disease disperse everywhere. Humanity is being destroyed. A cruel devastation invade the planet. And rottenness consume life. The survives try to escape from chaos. But the cursed plague attack with hate. Nobody escapes from this death’s slaughter. Now life disappeared from this dead world.