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グワァー( Gwar )
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Storm Is Coming
作詞:Bradley Roberts
Storm, storm is coming Storm, storm is coming
The death camps are growing Like mushrooms through dew But this time the murdered Are not only Jews We kill every species Not just one or two
You'll go in the pit And then you'll be reborn You won't feel the cold And you'll never get warm And then you will take Your place in the storm
Because storm, storm is coming Storm, storm is coming
You may wonder Why I create these creatures Big on stench But short on redeeming features I'll tell you if you meet me Under the bleachers
Syn, he is broken The master is vanquished We've got a Skumship No need to be banished The cosmo's a buffet And I'm fucking famished
I need an army to lead into battle And rape the elderly, drive them like cattle We're killing you to come along Well, our undead host is now six billion strong
Because storm, storm is coming Storm, storm is coming Storm, storm is coming Storm, storm is coming
There's a storm coming And you're gonna fucking die Ascend to space, the Skumdog ships Infested with the dead
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Commander Adama is now on the bridge He has no fucking head Black void, Sorgo, destroyer Ruined hulks lay burnt and broken These are the war dogs of Nebulon These dogs created for war
Storm, storm, storm, storm Storm is coming, storm is coming Storm, storm, storm, storm Storm is coming, storm is coming
Storm, storm, storm, storm Storm is coming, storm is coming Storm, storm, storm, storm Storm is coming, storm is coming
Black void, overload Crest the solar filth Bringing fire from all quarters Release the dogs of Nebulon
Array the host, the Nekro-Swarm Armored, gleaming humanoid The chittering mass fills our sensor screen Drive them back to the void
Slaughter, the cosmos scrubbed clean Power like none that I'd seen GWAR, destroyers simply super The usurped becomes your supper
Battle madness, always spilling Crackling chaos, always killing Zombie troopers rape the old Corpses float in zero G
We are the Scumdog Soldiers This is how we make war Not happy just slaughtering species The planet is clove to the core
Sometimes these hideous memories Bring tears of joy to my scabby face We are the Scumdogs and this is our war 'Til we burn the last world and kill the last race
Last race
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