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Turbonegro
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Suburban Anti-Christ
That are lies about you Waited for worlds to die without you And i will wait no more Heaping virgins around me I summon the oberammergau The hell-mouth and i command this maw To split and moloch spit This cumbersome concept that men call the beast I require its head on my wall My brothers require a feast, oberammergau Black pope now, the anti-christ Spawn of satan, the anti-christ Or maybe, it's nothing at all Lost prophecy of the peasant whore So much lost, so much forgotten So what? I choose to be blasphemer, bring your kind to heel Bring forth the beast, cleave him with my steel Your gilded domes, mask perversions Your mildewed tomes beg for inversion 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Black pope, the hell-mouth spoke To me, it's all the same Religion is for the weak, a haven for the lame I will crush your anti-christ Kill him and his kind Crucify the crippled The devil is a lie Awake, awake deep thanetos The sea becomes the sky Dividing with the sword of khoz To purge the oberammergau Chronicles defame me Chemicals inflame me I was born to rule your world And none shall ever tame me That are lies about you Waited for worlds to die without you
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