Stormtroopers Of Death includes the famous Billy Milano (M.O.D.) on vocals, Scott Ian on guitar and Charlie Benante on drums (both of Anthrax fame). Also, bassist Dan Lilker has been in many other underground metal bands, including Brutal Truth, Nuclear Assault, Exit-13 and early Anthrax among others.
S.O.D. don’t always write songs to anger, but often pen lyrics to amuse. For instance, in response to their (misconstrued) earlier lyrics, S.O.D. wrote the politically-correct (and Agnostic Front-esque) We All Bleed Red: a track that condemns racists and racism. Also, S.O.D. include healthy doses of humor for the metal fan, poking fun at Slayer (Seasoning the Obese), Celtic Frost (Celtic Frosted Flakes), and King Diamond/Mercyful Fate (King at the King/Evil Is In). The cover to Bigger Than the Devil is a tribute to the classic Number of the Beast by Iron Maiden.
From The BNR Metal Pages (http://www.bnrmetal.com/):
“06/25/2002 : Following personal disputes between Billy Milano and the two Anthrax members (Scott Ian and Charlie Benante) concerning the “Behind The Music” VH-1 program on Anthrax (Milano felt that Danny Lilker was slighted) the band is once again disbanded. “
No Turning Back
S.O.D. Lyrics
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When you see his ass splat his ass make sure nobody know
Spin back put one in his back make sure he dead fasho
Pick up the shells so 12 can not tell and then we keep it low
Uh ok he walking out the door
When you see his ass splat his ass make sure nobody know
Spin back put one in his back make sure he dead fasho
Pick up the shells so 12 can not tell and then we keep it low
Stretched his ass like some gum
Love it when the opps hide hide and seek is more fun
Automatic on that Glock so you cannot outrun
Why you pocket watching nigga get yo fucking bands up bum
Too real for this industry they won't let me in
Spitting right off the fucking dome I don't need no pen
Don't ask me for anything don't got shit to lend
I been making boss moves on my own I don't need no friends
Ain't no turning back nah nah to the old me
Like why he turn his back yah yah cause he a phony
Ain't no turning back nah nah to the old me
Like why he turn his back yah yah cause he a phony
The lyrics to S.O.D.'s "No Turning Back" portray a violent and vengeful mindset of the singer. The first part of the song details a plan to kill someone, specifically shooting them in the back to ensure their death, and then disposing of the evidence to avoid getting caught by the police ("Pick up the shells so 12 can not tell"). The second part of the song asserts a sense of pride in the singer's violent actions, describing the pleasure they get from seeing their enemies "hide hide and seek" and the power they feel from having an "automatic on that Glock."
The repeated phrase "Ain't no turning back" seems to signify a commitment to this lifestyle of violence and revenge. The singer feels as though they have left their old life behind ("to the old me"), and there is no going back to a more peaceful or lawful existence.
The song speaks to the culture of gang violence and the glorification of gun culture often prevalent in rap music. The lyrics are graphic and may be disturbing to some listeners, but they do offer valuable insight into the mindset of individuals caught up in these kinds of lifestyles.
Line by Line Meaning
Uh ok he walking out the door
Someone is leaving or walking out of a place
When you see his ass splat his ass make sure nobody know
If you witness someone's violent death, make sure it stays a secret
Spin back put one in his back make sure he dead fasho
Shoot the person in the back to make sure they are really dead
Pick up the shells so 12 can not tell and then we keep it low
Remove the spent bullet shells to avoid leaving evidence and keep the situation quiet
Ain't no get back for yo homie
There is no way to avenge or get revenge for your fallen friend
Stretched his ass like some gum
The person was killed in a brutal and violent manner
Love it when the opps hide hide and seek is more fun
The thrill of hunting people who are against you is enjoyable
Automatic on that Glock so you cannot outrun
The gun used is automatic, making it impossible to escape or outrun
Why you pocket watching nigga get yo fucking bands up bum
Mind your own business and focus on making your own money
Too real for this industry they won't let me in
The music industry is not accepting of someone who is truly authentic and genuine
Spitting right off the fucking dome I don't need no pen
The lyrics are improvised and don't require any writing tools
Don't ask me for anything don't got shit to lend
Don't expect anything from me, I don't have anything to give
I been making boss moves on my own I don't need no friends
I am successful and powerful on my own, I don't need anyone's help or support
Ain't no turning back nah nah to the old me
I have changed and there is no going back to the person I used to be
Like why he turn his back yah yah cause he a phony
Someone who turns their back on you is fake and untrustworthy
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Ernest Green
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